That sound you hear is TV fans and critics engaging in their sacred annual tradition of screaming about the Emmy Award nominations.
The shriek of rage piercing your ear is because some of my favorite series and performances didn’t make it in, and I am the indisputable arbiter of taste and therefore all Television Academy voters should be spiraling with shame over their transgressions. (How Fellow Travelers isn’t a nominee for Limited or Anthology Series, I’ll never know.)
That banshee’s wail of joy that immediately followed? That’s me cheering and hollering that contenders I assumed voters would ignore made it in. (Reservation Dogs in Comedy Series?! Hell yeah!)
