Maybe it's the power of the title, but every time I think about "Glee" I get giddy. We were introduced to the Fox series in May, after an episode of "American Idol," and it was obvious from the start that we were confronted with something no less than magical.
It's the holy grail of primetime: A TV musical that works.
Oh, many have tried to combine musical numbers and mainstream TV. "Eli Stone" and George Michael - a noble effort. "Viva Laughlin" - a gamble that didn't pay off. "Cop Rock" - the less said, the better.
(I can't resist. Just one flashback. Remember when "Cop Rock" had a lineup of Hispanic suspects sing, "We're the local color with the coppertone skin / And you treat us like we're guilty of some terrible sin"?)
By contrast, "Glee" is pure joy to watch. Is there anything more uplifting than watching a group of teenage misfits belting out "Don't Stop Believin'"?