Completion Anxiety?
I started rewatching LOST back at the end of April, and I was really enjoying it. Donna and I have watched it all the way through a half dozen times. The last time I watched it was back in 2018, so even though I’m very familiar with the show, there were always a couple of bits of plot that I’ve forgotten. But this time, as each of the six seasons progressed, I was remembering it less and less. Mostly because I had blocked it out, I can’t believe how stupid this show was. I gave serious consideration to just stopping at the point where I only had 8 episodes left, but I did power through and finished it off yesterday. Fairly sure I won’t ever rewatch it again.
When I bought a couple of books back in June, one of them was a “sequel” to The Andromeda Strain. I’ve read the Michael Crichton book and really enjoyed it. I also own a digital copy of the 1971 movie that I had just rewatched a couple of months ago. This is one of the very few instances where I’ve enjoyed a movie made of a book I liked. I watched part of the first episode of a 2008 TV adaptation before quitting; I just didn’t like it. Although, if I could see it again now for free, I might give it another try.
The book is called The Andromeda Evolution, and Michael Crichton’s name is in huge letters on the cover even though he didn’t write it; in a much smaller-sized font, the real author’s name, Daniel H. Wilson is shown. It started promising, but like LOST, the longer I read, the less I enjoyed it. I’m at the 300-page mark of a 360-page book, and I’m considering stopping. Also, like not rewatching LOST, I probably won’t reread The Andromeda Evolution.







