Please tell me I'm not the only one here who just lost sleep watching the entire of season 2. While the writing and direction aren't quite up to the benchmark set by Season 1, this is a very strong follow-up with plenty of nice surprises. And FINALLY, the character who started my obsession with skulls back in 1984 has been given his due on-screen. The graveyard scene where Frank Castle tells Matt about his daughter is worth more than all previous tepid films put together. He is The Punisher, a tragic walking nightmare in black, and damn well deserving of his own series after this.
And now I'm off to bed.
And now I'm off to bed.