One of my current favorites is http://www.girlson.com. Just click on the tv tab. Some samples. ShannonStar barely contains her anticipation about "That '70s Show". "After making numerous jealous remarks, Jackie has a frightening epiphany: she must have feelings for Fez!" Rosalita stitches together the madcap capers on "Friends". "Pheebs offers Chan one of her sock bunnies, but he finds a mix tape at the last minute in the back of his closet and gives that to her. Then Mon gives him--Phoebe's sock bunny!" "The Practice" "Race Ipsa Loquitor" Original Air Date 2/20/00 by ALeve ABC, Sunday at 10pm EST Remember the Henry Winkler plot-line from last season? Well, I didn�t either. But since a large part of this week�s �Practice� centers around it, I will, briefly, try to refresh your memory: Henry Winkler played Henry, the man with the bug fetish. He liked to watch women step on bugs and he went to jail on a life sentence for a murder he didn�t commit. We know he didn�t commit the murder because his son confessed to Jimmy that he did it. But Dad went to jail anyway because he felt guilty and Jimmy never told anyone. Sadly though, the son ended up hanging himself, leaving Jimmy with terrible guilt (he�s friends with Henry too, by the way), which brings us to the opening of this week�s episode. Phew. Jimmy wants to re-open the case. Henry is in jail . . .

And this excerpt from the review of Who Wants to Marry a Millionaire: On to the �beachwear� competition. As if we haven�t sunk low enough, our contestants now show their true mettle by strutting around in bikinis and platform mules, and Mr. Multi-Millionaire slashes it down to five finalists. Most notably, my personal circus sideshow, Darva, the nurse with the Ann Jillian haircut and lots of gums, straight off Baywatch Beach Patrol, numbers among them. The high point of the evening is the Bridal Gown Parade: the finalists flock out in full wedding regalia, which actually translates into some totally hideous Jessica McClintock junior prom dresses with satin pumps. Mostly they look terrible, and terrified--their flammable cathedral-length trains and ohmygod-I�m on-TV-and might marry-a stranger within-seconds zombie grins lend them all the look of floozy runners-up for the Playmate-of-the Year competition.

I'll see what I can do for you. You are talking commercial tv networks not the cable sort like Discovery and The Learning Channel?