They're going to run the repeats two at a time...which, cool for me, cause I missed a lot.
It's possible that he's in the land of perpetual Wednesday, or the crazy melty land, or you know, the world without shrimp.
Anya ,'Showtime'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
erikaj - May 23, 2006 7:28:41 pm PDT #8767 of 10002
Always Anti-fascist!
DebetEsse - May 23, 2006 7:42:40 pm PDT #8768 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Ah
§ ita § - May 23, 2006 8:24:02 pm PDT #8769 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
You mean I have to refile the baboons? You know how messy that's gonna be????
Your failure to believe the truth doesn't make it less true.
It's not a factual issue. If your rules don't trap, then a discussion of what it's like to be trapped by them is a very short one indeed. Since there's nothing to say.
That's my whole and entire point.
Lee - May 23, 2006 8:41:02 pm PDT #8770 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
ita!!!!
billytea - May 23, 2006 8:47:37 pm PDT #8771 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
You mean I have to refile the baboons? You know how messy that's gonna be????
They're not even a single genus. The gelada baboons get their own genus, and there's the Mandrillus genus out on its own too.
§ ita § - May 23, 2006 8:53:06 pm PDT #8772 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Perkins!!
They're not even a single genus.
Messier and messier! Where can I file the South African ones that are attacking humans? That's the most pressing issue.
Lee - May 23, 2006 8:59:17 pm PDT #8773 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Us!!
Hey, I managed to score avi files of the first two seasons of Hustle this weekend. I think I may glut myself on them on Monday.
§ ita § - May 23, 2006 9:00:38 pm PDT #8774 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Oh, very nice. I need to work out what I've seen and what I haven't. I think it's been a mishmash.
Look at that! It's bedtime, and I even finished the work I had to do (and then some) in the half hour I've been home.
Now, if only I can find my pyjama pants, I can go to sleep.
And so begins the great adventure.
Connie Neil - May 23, 2006 9:06:28 pm PDT #8775 of 10002
brillig
House: So what have we learned about Dr. Gregory House? He's had that bit about the dissociative coma fixing his leg mulling in the depths of his mind, he has weird dominance fantasies about Cameron--why else would he put up with her, though I'm still not sure why she puts up with him--he expects Chase to be able to replace him, Foreman is Foreman, and his family is Cuddy and Wilson. Which we knew. Oh, and he does feel some regret for things that happen.
Fascinating episode, because every darn thing is a clue to House's psyche. I'm curious to see what the shooter's real motive is and if House does end up with the psychological side effects. Interesting how he convinced himself that his team could be trusted to keep him from hurting anyone so that the treatment might be worth it. I didn't suspect the true depths of the imaginary world until poor "Harpo's" ailments became more and more grotesque--which serves as an illustration of how deeply House fears losing control of his diagnostic abilities and what will happen to people if he cracks.
Gosh, wow, and hooray for reruns over the summer. Hugh Laurie better damned well get a boat load of acting awards.
billytea - May 23, 2006 9:49:35 pm PDT #8776 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Messier and messier! Where can I file the South African ones that are attacking humans? That's the most pressing issue.
In researching this issue (they're probably Chacma baboons, or Papio ursinus, or bearboons, as I've decided to call them), I discovered that during the Napoleonic Wars, a monkey from a French warship washed up at Hartlepool and was hanged. The article states "It is unclear if the people of Hartlepool knew that it was a monkey or were merely confused as to what Frenchmen looked like." The mascot of the local football club is a monkey named H'Angus.