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sff: The Rebel Flesh of Doctor Who
I'm not even all the way through the episode yet. eta: and now I am.
HOLY FUCK. THIS IS THE SORT OF SHIT I WANTED FUCKING GALACTICA TO DO. And they never fucking did it. The idea of what makes us real, what makes us human when we share the same DNA and memories.
<3 <3 <3 <3
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That was beautiful. I am in deep love with this entire concept of what makes us real, is it our memories? Is it that we're walking and talking?
I'm amused that apparently the pre-credits sequence was confusing? (srsly, if it was, please stop watching this show now)
I love that Neve from Red Cap was in it and in charge, despite making the wrong decision (which may have been the right one, in the end, and I love that her duplicate totally called her on it; fighting yourself won't be easy when you know all your own moves). I have this urge to write Cleaves/Jennifer fic, obviously.
The scenery is brilliant, I love the monastery and the Dusty Springfield, and the endless musty corridors.
Amy with her need to find Rory and make sure he's safe (how many times is he going to be destroyed in front of her eyes and then saved before she starts distancing herself from this thing that hurts so very much?)
I was unsurprised by the reveal at the end, and am sort of waiting to find out that all of the originals are really duplicates of themselves, anyway (kept by The Company somewhere on the mainland where real bodies don't get hurt). Because that's the sort of sick thing that makes sense.
Rory getting to care for someone and argue for them was lovely, and--also, everyone talks. Or shouts. There's no "i'm the one true way, everyone else shut up" going on.
Eleventy losing his shoes. And his TARDIS. ahahahah.
She's sulking about him running off without parking her properly. Obvsly. <3
HOLY FUCK. THIS IS THE SORT OF SHIT I WANTED FUCKING GALACTICA TO DO. And they never fucking did it. The idea of what makes us real, what makes us human when we share the same DNA and memories.
<3 <3 <3 <3
-=-=
That was beautiful. I am in deep love with this entire concept of what makes us real, is it our memories? Is it that we're walking and talking?
I'm amused that apparently the pre-credits sequence was confusing? (srsly, if it was, please stop watching this show now)
I love that Neve from Red Cap was in it and in charge, despite making the wrong decision (which may have been the right one, in the end, and I love that her duplicate totally called her on it; fighting yourself won't be easy when you know all your own moves). I have this urge to write Cleaves/Jennifer fic, obviously.
The scenery is brilliant, I love the monastery and the Dusty Springfield, and the endless musty corridors.
Amy with her need to find Rory and make sure he's safe (how many times is he going to be destroyed in front of her eyes and then saved before she starts distancing herself from this thing that hurts so very much?)
I was unsurprised by the reveal at the end, and am sort of waiting to find out that all of the originals are really duplicates of themselves, anyway (kept by The Company somewhere on the mainland where real bodies don't get hurt). Because that's the sort of sick thing that makes sense.
Rory getting to care for someone and argue for them was lovely, and--also, everyone talks. Or shouts. There's no "i'm the one true way, everyone else shut up" going on.
Eleventy losing his shoes. And his TARDIS. ahahahah.
She's sulking about him running off without parking her properly. Obvsly. <3