“Veronica Mars” — I Know What You’ll Do Next Summer
I’m Vinnie Van Lowe and I want your vote.
Some quick thoughts on a so-so V-Mars. Again, the mystery of the week wasn’t particularly interesting in terms of actual mystery and trying to figure out who did what. The story seemed to have much more purpose in that all of our characters are going to be disbursed throughout the world come summer.
Quick nitpicky item: Piz gets an internship with Pitchforkmedia and says he’ll have to move to New York. Aren’t they based out of Chicago? Sorry, I don’t want to be “that guy” — the guy who doesn’t understand television physics. More troubling was that he was actually considering taking an internship at a local radio station instead so he could remain close to Veronica (a total LC move if you ask me).
Things I loved: the Vinnie Van Lowe political ad, the way Veronica shook her head when her dad was talking about her “gentleman callers,” Dick showing some emotion, Keith positioning his P.I. test neatly at the top of the drawer, and the fact that again, Piz got an internship at Pitchfork despite having a Jet poster in his room.
