An agreeably teenage weekend there, from dancing to the Most Goth Song In The World (and several runners-up) at B Movie to suburban house party antics. I also found time to get a library assistant to contort himself in a window display in the furtherance of my Who novel habit, avoid a swarm of naked cyclists in Central London and drop in on
wardytron Day for long enough to say my hellos and discuss tank-top etiquette with the birthday boy.
I've not seen Queer as Folk since it first aired, and it's interesting watching again in the light of Who, seeing Russell T Davies' stylistic tricks and tics more clearly now I know his destiny. It's also considerably more coherent than most of his Who has been, as I confirmed when I watched 'Bad Wolf' precisely 24 hours after its first transmission. The tape began in the midst of The Weakest Link, with some very strange looking contestants. Oh no!, think I, I've missed the start! Except this was the real Weakest Link, and those weren't future mutants, they were celebrity hairdressers! Anyway, the reality TV pastiches were as vexing as I'd expected, albeit with occasional moments of fun (the Doctor's sulky non-compliance, Captain Jack preening and pulling a laser quite literally out of his @rse). And I did like the occasional geek nods - Grexnik! The planet Lucifer! But really, this was all pretty poor until we got up to Floor 500. And as for having Rose shot (but not really!) AGAIN - leave it aht!
Still, it all kicks off nicely once you get the Controller fighting her programming, and then that reveal of the fleet. The face-off between the Doctor and the Daleks was quality (I enjoyed their apparent inability to understand the word 'No' - is the EU another of their schemes?) But even here, there were problems. Why the blazes didn't they kill Rose once the Doctor refused, or at least start converting her into a Dalek, which is presumably the motive for the abductions? Why are the Daleks even playing a game this convoluted? "Doesn't it just scare you to death?" Yes, Russell, it does. I think you may well have blown this.
On a note which may or may not be related, if you watch Duckula in your late twenties, you suddenly notice a lot of plot holes which eluded you at a younger age.
At a loss for what to do with the parents in the remotest South yesterday, we ended up in Carshalton Park and Sutton Ecology Centre yesterday; the latter in particular was ace simply because they had a baby moorhen. This is essentially a small black lump of fluff with a beak, which suddenly develops huge legs once on land. They are so cute that even ducklings look comparatively non-cute afterwards.
You know that RAF chap in the Metro who'd broken his neck without realising? That happened to my grandfather too, and I believe that was while he was flying Lancasters. Oh, and as regards his father, Tiger - I now have the biography on disc.
I must and shall see Courtney Love as Caligula.
I have a great deal of time for Simon Hoggart, but was nonetheless pleasantly surprised to see a Guardian columnist bucking the ubiquitous and inexplicable respect in which Tony Benn is held.
I've not seen Queer as Folk since it first aired, and it's interesting watching again in the light of Who, seeing Russell T Davies' stylistic tricks and tics more clearly now I know his destiny. It's also considerably more coherent than most of his Who has been, as I confirmed when I watched 'Bad Wolf' precisely 24 hours after its first transmission. The tape began in the midst of The Weakest Link, with some very strange looking contestants. Oh no!, think I, I've missed the start! Except this was the real Weakest Link, and those weren't future mutants, they were celebrity hairdressers! Anyway, the reality TV pastiches were as vexing as I'd expected, albeit with occasional moments of fun (the Doctor's sulky non-compliance, Captain Jack preening and pulling a laser quite literally out of his @rse). And I did like the occasional geek nods - Grexnik! The planet Lucifer! But really, this was all pretty poor until we got up to Floor 500. And as for having Rose shot (but not really!) AGAIN - leave it aht!
Still, it all kicks off nicely once you get the Controller fighting her programming, and then that reveal of the fleet. The face-off between the Doctor and the Daleks was quality (I enjoyed their apparent inability to understand the word 'No' - is the EU another of their schemes?) But even here, there were problems. Why the blazes didn't they kill Rose once the Doctor refused, or at least start converting her into a Dalek, which is presumably the motive for the abductions? Why are the Daleks even playing a game this convoluted? "Doesn't it just scare you to death?" Yes, Russell, it does. I think you may well have blown this.
On a note which may or may not be related, if you watch Duckula in your late twenties, you suddenly notice a lot of plot holes which eluded you at a younger age.
At a loss for what to do with the parents in the remotest South yesterday, we ended up in Carshalton Park and Sutton Ecology Centre yesterday; the latter in particular was ace simply because they had a baby moorhen. This is essentially a small black lump of fluff with a beak, which suddenly develops huge legs once on land. They are so cute that even ducklings look comparatively non-cute afterwards.
You know that RAF chap in the Metro who'd broken his neck without realising? That happened to my grandfather too, and I believe that was while he was flying Lancasters. Oh, and as regards his father, Tiger - I now have the biography on disc.
I must and shall see Courtney Love as Caligula.
I have a great deal of time for Simon Hoggart, but was nonetheless pleasantly surprised to see a Guardian columnist bucking the ubiquitous and inexplicable respect in which Tony Benn is held.
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:08 am (UTC)First time I've seen Captain Jack. Vain gun toting chap who tries to pull everything that moves, I approve.
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:11 am (UTC)Jack is indeed ace on toast. He even copped a feel of one of the android's breasts!
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:14 am (UTC)Can Daleks time-travel? Course, they can if RTD says they can, but could they before?
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:26 am (UTC)Don't destroy my childhood, Sarll. I won't stand for it. Duckula was ACE.
I'm sad. Now that I've seen Cap'n Jack pull a laser from his @rse, as you so nobly put it, I don't have anything left to look forwards to. Woe. Angst. Etc.
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:55 am (UTC)where it was coot and moorhen meltdown, not to mention the presence of a hungry pike and a laissez-faire grass snake!
hurrah for the midlands!
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:47 am (UTC)are mini moorhens as cute as these cootlets?
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Date: 2005-06-13 11:50 am (UTC)The baby moorhen was cuter still than those cootlets.
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Date: 2005-06-13 12:13 pm (UTC)Yes but the appalling puns and wordplay are still 1st class of a 2nd class order.
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Date: 2005-06-13 04:54 pm (UTC)I also have time for Hoggart but I don't quite agree that being 20 is an excuse for worshiping mass murderers. 14 perhaps. 20, no.
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