Clear eyes. Full Hearts. Can't Lose. In the first episode of the critcally acclaimed series, Friday Night Lights, this mantra pulls you into a world that feels all too familiar, but holds your breath barely and steadily because this world is all too magical.
How often are you enamoured by a television series's cinematography? How often is your gut clenched just waiting for the next visceral image? I would assume this is a rare occurrence. What is even more surprising is this was not an HBO, Showtime, or AMC series. Friday Night Lights barely made it through its five seasons due to low ratings, though it possessed extreme critical acclaim. It has heart and it can be appreciated by any group:
