Just watched Revenging Angel and The Choice.
God, I love The Choice. The plot doesn't really make any sense, but Claudia Black is shockingly good. And the scene in the hallway, with Stark and Crais? Wow.
I like Revenging Angel too, but not as much as Scratch N Sniff. There's a theory that Moya!John died in Revenging Angel at the same moment as Talyn!John did...
I'm almost tempted to watch BSG but then I remember it's Sci-Fi, and they claim they're reinventing television science fiction... ::rolls eyes::
Hmm, DDK -- was his character killed on 24? If not -- I think that 24 needs him back.
They're running the Smallville season finale next week. Does this mean that in the week just prior to the season premieres of both Smallville and Angel they're going to what-- run a movie?
Oh, and how sad is it that the season where he gets to be a regular, Peter Wingfield is hardly on Highlander . . . at least he was getting paid.
There's a theory that Moya!John died in Revenging Angel at the same moment as Talyn!John did...
Huh. I like that idea.
ITA about The Choice -- WTF plot, but wow Claudia Black.
They're running the Smallville season finale next week. Does this mean that in the week just prior to the season premieres of both Smallville and Angel they're going to what-- run a movie?
It's much, much worse. The WB will be airing
Hillary Duff's Island Birthday Bash
the week before the
Smallville
and
Angel
premieres.
And you're going to take the bullet and tape that for us -- in case there are promos, right?
And you're going to take the bullet and tape that for us -- in case there are promos, right?
But of course. We need to keep the eye-and-ear bleeding to a minimum.
Go Jeff, taking one for the team! Hip hip, hooray! Hip hip, hooray! Hip hip, hooray!
Loved The Choice. Claudia was fantastic in it. Loved her in the that frock. And the scene with her, Stark and Crais in the corridor, brilliant.
I can't cope with The Choice. I mean, objectively I can see the good things about it. And yes, Claudia Black is amazing in it, blows me away. But I just can't... I look at it, and I say "Aeryn? Aeryn, where the hell did you get that dress? Since when did you start wearing weird makeup?" And my suspension of disbelief flies out the window, because I cannot believe that playing dressup would be part of Aeryn's grieving process.
On the other hand, ask me to believe that people have been shrunk to several inches tall, or twinned, or survived a nuclear blast by hiding in an elevator, and I'm fine.