Hey man, Frank Underwood’s words, not mine. Here is the “official” (what the fuck was the last one, then?) trailer for season two of House of Cards. Looks fucking killer! Is that a pun? I don’t know. Probably.

Hit the jump for the glory.

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Fuck yeah. Here is a proper trailer for House of Cards’ second season. Frankie Underwood. How I’ve missed you.

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It’s here! The first fucking trailer for House of Cards’ second season. Ain’t much to it. Other than watching smoking Robin Wright smoking! Yeah, I used that dumb pun in the headline! I don’t fucking careee!

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After House of Cards was renewed for a second season, the next big question became whether or not David Fincher would direct any episodes. Homeboy directed the pilot, et cetera. We now know the answer: negative. Bummer. Fincher’s aesthetic was a huge sexy portion of the episodes he directed, and immediately disappeared when he was no longer behind the camera. The show’s quality didn’t suffer, but I’m a whore for slick overlays and visual hooks. Alas. So no Fincher.

But! We’ve found ourselves a Spacey and a Wright.

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