"Scarlett, honey, you looked so much better out there tonight!" Rayna said, hugging her warmly. "What changed? Was it my inspiring talk about how people used to throw flaming car tires at my head when I first started singing for stadium crowds? To please your uncle Deacon? To show Gunnar and Avery that you can succeed on your own?" "No," Scarlett said. "For the last six months, I've been doing some CBT work with this…

Meaning, of course, Robert Altman's glorious 1975 film (not the one with Julianne Moore naked, that's Short Cuts, not the one with war, that's M*A*S*H, not the one which is just Downton Abbey, that's Gosford Park.) Look for the shiny new edition in early December.