I want to be 'Lost' too!

I don't know whether to strangle J.J. Abrams, or worship him. I first became aware of him when he did Felicity, then became a semi-rabid fan when Alias hit the air.

Now, there's Lost.

I screamed at the television when tonight's episode (part 2 of the pilot) ended. This is going to be another of those shows that often elicits that reaction. My family will hear my rather loud reactions throughout the house, and my brothers will make snide comments. Gods, I'm already hooked on this show. Abrams is still able to keep me guessing, still able to shock me.

I don't think its possible to die from suspense...