Then we could just have Lex and Lionel inappropriately brooding at each other.
MEET THE LUTHORS, a wacky sitcom, coming this fall on the Frog.
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A topic for the discussion of Farscape, Smallville, and Due South. Beware possible invasions of Stargate, Highlander, or pretty much anything else that captures our fancy. Expect Adult Content and discussion of the Big Gay Sex.
Then we could just have Lex and Lionel inappropriately brooding at each other.
MEET THE LUTHORS, a wacky sitcom, coming this fall on the Frog.
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shrift: No, that happened at the end.
Edit: Actually, I'm not sure Barber even wrote a Requiem.
Nor am I. The crap? I would expect Lex to know these things. Though maybe it was a foresightful joke.
I googled and couldn't find anything. The closest I can come up with is the Barber Agnus Dei, which is Adagio for Strings arranged for a capella chorus. And even the Agnus Dei is a part of the regular Mass. So.
t /classical music geek
Barber of Seville? Kinda stretching it. The answer is it doesn't exist.
You know, when Lex walked into the jail, I thought "Yay! No inappropriate touching!"
That lasted a couple minutes.
Oh, there was one hell of a GAYLE at the start, when Clark was explaining why he'd kept the secret of Lionel's crime to protect Lex. Some gay porn? Less gay.
That's nothing compared to the GIANT BLOW-UP PHOTOS in the shrine-- The shrine that is supposedly all about Lex, and what he doesn't know about himself....!
I love my gay show.
I mean, seriously, could it *be* any more obvious last night?
Then we could just have Lex and Lionel inappropriately brooding at each other.This is why I like Kat. And when they put that show on the air, Ima watch it.
I'm sorely disappointed by the "it's all about me" explanation. I didn't think he was lying -- he's explored that angle before, that he's the nexus of the weirdness. But lying or telling the truth, it was just way too "almost at the end of the season finale!" fast to get Clark pissed enough to leave town. Again.
I can't actually read your post, ita, because my brain keeps singing "Clark shrine! Clark shrine! Clark shrine!"
MR was so awesome last night. He needs his own broody show so I can watch him forever.
Last night, when I wasn't watching Angel, I was watching Poolhall Junkies, courtesy of Netflix. I admit, I rented it solely because of Michael Rosenbaum, but it's actually a very enjoyable movie, and he's wonderful in it. My husband looked up at one point and said, "Is that Lex Luthor? Wow, he can really act."