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Oct. 1st, 2001 02:01 amtired.
Hrm.
ok. Why is it, that I'm more interested in seeing the next episode of Andromeda, but could care less about Enterprise?
Maybe it's because Andromeda was, dare I say it, mildly interesting? Maybe because someone on their writing staff has been watching Buffy... How else to explain the sudden soap-opera depths? ;)
Enterprise was... ok. It's not something I'm going to want to write fanfiction about, though. I felt it was blah. I'm not fond or intrigued or vaguely interested in ANY of the characters. Except the dog. I like the dog, but that's because *I* used to own a beagle mix.
Andromeda, now.... I missed the starting, and was STILL pulled in about a fourth of the way in by the plot and action. I *want* to know what's going to happen on the next episode (which may have been on night before last. dunno). I think it's Beka, really. Bitch got under my skin. Sigh.
Hrm. Now, Alias. The new spy show from ABC/FOX/whatever the network is calling itself this week.
Alias wasn't too bad. I could get to like it--but she neeeeeds to keep that bright red hair. That was much cooler than her brunette look.
Of course, the plot was... sad. So was some of the staging, really. But I can see they're trying to be smart--even if it feels forced.
Hrm. We'll see.
Saw a horribly butchered version of the Craft. They cut out my favourite scene.
Bus Driver: Watch out for the wierdos.
Nancy: We *are* the wierdos.
Or something like that. Sigh.
YES. I saw The Craft in the theatres! Shoot me!
Or don't.
I saw it after suffering through (iirc) the horrendous movie The Pallbearer. Never ever let Rob pick a movie. Again.
Ever.
Bad movie. Bad. Not even worthy of being MTSed. Just... avoid it at all costs.
Speaking of Alias, again. I realised that they can now chop up the premiere and show it in two hours next time. That's 35 minutes of show, 25 minutes of commercials. They're fucking geniuses.
This week, I go back to the old schedule of working every fucking day. Yay, me.
As Times said, I keep repeating, "It's money, it's money..."
However, there is Archon.
If nothing else, I will go raving mad and drink myself into a stupor both nights.
Sounds fun, really.
Yes. I'm being sarcastic.
I think I'm going to want bed now.
Hrm.
ok. Why is it, that I'm more interested in seeing the next episode of Andromeda, but could care less about Enterprise?
Maybe it's because Andromeda was, dare I say it, mildly interesting? Maybe because someone on their writing staff has been watching Buffy... How else to explain the sudden soap-opera depths? ;)
Enterprise was... ok. It's not something I'm going to want to write fanfiction about, though. I felt it was blah. I'm not fond or intrigued or vaguely interested in ANY of the characters. Except the dog. I like the dog, but that's because *I* used to own a beagle mix.
Andromeda, now.... I missed the starting, and was STILL pulled in about a fourth of the way in by the plot and action. I *want* to know what's going to happen on the next episode (which may have been on night before last. dunno). I think it's Beka, really. Bitch got under my skin. Sigh.
Hrm. Now, Alias. The new spy show from ABC/FOX/whatever the network is calling itself this week.
Alias wasn't too bad. I could get to like it--but she neeeeeds to keep that bright red hair. That was much cooler than her brunette look.
Of course, the plot was... sad. So was some of the staging, really. But I can see they're trying to be smart--even if it feels forced.
Hrm. We'll see.
Saw a horribly butchered version of the Craft. They cut out my favourite scene.
Bus Driver: Watch out for the wierdos.
Nancy: We *are* the wierdos.
Or something like that. Sigh.
YES. I saw The Craft in the theatres! Shoot me!
Or don't.
I saw it after suffering through (iirc) the horrendous movie The Pallbearer. Never ever let Rob pick a movie. Again.
Ever.
Bad movie. Bad. Not even worthy of being MTSed. Just... avoid it at all costs.
Speaking of Alias, again. I realised that they can now chop up the premiere and show it in two hours next time. That's 35 minutes of show, 25 minutes of commercials. They're fucking geniuses.
This week, I go back to the old schedule of working every fucking day. Yay, me.
As Times said, I keep repeating, "It's money, it's money..."
However, there is Archon.
If nothing else, I will go raving mad and drink myself into a stupor both nights.
Sounds fun, really.
Yes. I'm being sarcastic.
I think I'm going to want bed now.
