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LOS ANGELES — It’s wise to rest up the night before The WB invades the annual television critics tour. And when they’re done, you need a nap.
The WB is the rock ’n’ roll hootchie-koo network in the American television landscape. It’s the after-school drop-in centre of drive-through teen dramas and disposable sitcoms. Short-attention-span theatre for young eyes. The WB is for the kids and like the kids: loud, pushy and pointless. The WB network mascot is a talking frog. It’s all enough to (...)