Anyone who argues that this show about cancer isnt funny clearly isnt watching. The Big C began its second season tonight, and the result was both hilarious and sad, effortlessly combining the two and creating a show that seems to do the impossible. There was aggressive farting, an embarrassingly awkward drug deal and wacky dead dog hijinks. Yes, The Big C centers on a woman dying from cancer, but its still a whole lot funnier than Glee or Desperate Housewives.
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