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Permalink I have this weird tendency to not watch shows I really like. I tend to forget that they’re even on until the latest episode is half over. Which means I keep up largely through promos and friends (and reruns), and have a great love for season boxed sets. I’m all over Angel right now, though, so it feels a little weird. Good-weird, just. Yeah.
I don’t know if I really have a point, I just felt like posting. Of course, if I waited till I actually had a point, this thing would be completely blank.
*sighs* I want a new title image and color scheme for dQ. I just. Can’t think of anything. >.
Permalink Finally saw Olive Juice. I’ve been tormenting myself with the idea of seeing it for awhile, but wanted to hold off because it seemed like the kind of film Amelia would appreciate (read: very gay, and oh, the badness). So, this weekend while I was visiting, we rented it.
Its, um. Wow. Leighanne needs to not make a movie ever again. I know Brian adores her and all, and one hopes that its reciprocated fully, but neither she nor her film would have gotten anywhere without his name, his band, and his money, and I’m pretty sure she knew this, and I think perhaps that was a consideration in her decision both to wed and to spawn with the man.
I mean, seriously? Brian and AJ’s presence in the film is advertised loudly on the box, she is listed as Leighanne Littrell — and I’m sorry, but if she wanted to make it on her own terms, she’d still be working under Leighanne Wallace, thank you — she and the male lead are the only actors listed in the opening credits, and, oh yes, Leighanne is the executive producer. (“Honey, will you help me fund my movie? I’ll give you a blowjob!” “SURE!!!”)
Brian and AJ are easily the best actors in the film, and considering that they appear for a total of maybe fifteen minutes, and AJ doesn’t even speak, that should tell you something.
Still. Its better than Crossroads, if only because its not deluding itself that its a Real Film, with Acting and Plot and Talent, and Its Good!! No, Olive Juice makes a small attempt to not be a complete waste, but also seems rather content to have its existence justified by nothing more than the presence of two boybanders. Call me kooky, but yes, I do have to respect that.
Permalink I’m still all “WOO!” over Eliza on Angel. Might be due in part to the whole ten-episodes-of-Faith thing they’re doing. *does a little dance*
I’m a little disturbed by how quickly I got sucked into Faith/Connor ‘shippage, tho. I. What? Totally unexpected. Hello, and where did you come from? Left field, how ya doin’, nice to meet ya. I’m not surprised that he’s uber-crushing on her, mind, just that my inner fangirl latched onto it like that. *pokes fangirl!Catt…almost loses a finger* Yeah. That bitch ain’t letting go any time soon, yo.
Now, if we can just kick the ever-loving fuck out of the not-Cordy, I’ll be very happy.
Permalink Ok. This is just ridiculous. Sleep now. I.
No, really.
Permalink So, My Big Fat Greek Wedding was definitely prefferable to My Big Fat Greek Life, but um. Still not that impressed. Of course, part of the problem is probably that I’m just not in a comedy place right now.
But. Joey? Was fucking adorable. And so obviously just off a tour (yes, I can place the timing of things by Joey’s weight…and yes, I am mentally ill). And anybody who can look lickable in a pale blue bowtie, is just too sexy for words. Gah.
Permalink Its always a good sign when I start listening to “Violet” repeatedly. >.
Permalink FRANKA! POTENTE! With cute hair, and different outfits, and SPEAKING ENGLISH! And, okay, sucking face with Matt Damon, but!
FRANKA!
*does a little dance*
Permalink I should really be kept away from WoB Pictures. It just makes me do things….
Permalink I actually manged to stomach part of Buffy last night. It was a pretty good episode, from what I saw, but my mind is so fearful of and pained by the Buffy-verse lately that I couldn’t watch it at all except in snatches. But. It looked like a decent episode. And, I think it was a rerun of the one Amelia was telling me about, because the principal — who is startling tasty after the past principals — tried to kill Spike, and I had to bite back a cheer. o.o;;
Sadly, no one was put out of Joss’ misery, and I’m apparently going to have to be watching the Final Five episodes this season, as our darling Faith is heading over once she fixes Angel. Gah. I need Amelia for this, I really do.
And I hate it when my eyebrow ring just starts randomly itching like mad. ACK! ACKACKACKACK!!! *scratches furiously…and very, very carefully*
Permalink So, My Big Fat Greek Life was cute, but not great. Its possible that I’d like it more had I seen My Big Fat Greek Wedding, but even so, I doubt it would ever make my list of favorite shows.
However. Joey’s signed on for six episodes, and his first one airs Sunday. Joey! On my telly! Being SNARKY! *cackles* I love CBS.
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