Bits and bobs from the week thus far:
1. Watched
Team America: World Police on Saturday, which I'm not sure I was really ready for. I enjoyed it, but I also spent about 25% of the movie staring at the screen in mute horror, so make of that what you will.
Also movie-related: I may be hitting a movie this weekend, and to be honest I'd rather see
Hellboy II than
The Dark Knight. I'm well aware that
The Dark Knight is supposed to be awesomecakes, a redefinition of the superhero movie, Heath Ledger's finest performance, et cetera, and I'm sure I'll enjoy it once I do see it, but it also looks to be a two-hour-long symphony in the key of DEEEEEATH.
Hellboy II would actually be, you know, fun.
Also,
( SPOILERS for The Dark Knight ) Oooh. That's a thought. What
would such villians as Ivy and Mr. Freeze and their ilk look like in Christopher Nolan's Dark!Batmanverse? Because I tell you, if Nolan decided to bring in The Animated Series' Clayface I don't think I'd be able to watch without crying.
Clayface gave me fucking NIGHTMARES. Shut up. Tangent: I vote that, if this trend of 150-minute movies where every second contains something crucial to the plot continues, I cast my vote to reinstate intermissions at the movies. Because I don't want to wriggle there in abdomen-straining agony out of fear of missing the best part of the movie, that's why.
2. So I was
going to finally cave and download "Yes" from
Viva la Vida - yes, random-arse "Chinese Sleep Chant" and all. Only it turns out that, on iTunes, you have to download the entire
album to get "Yes". It's not available as an individual track.
You keep just missing your chances, Coldplay.
But never fear! My iTunes allowance is not wasted, for I've discovered that the audio versions of the burninated Doctor Who serials are available as audiobooks in iTunes! Now it's just a matter of whether it's
Power of the Daleks (I've got
Evil of the Daleks already),
The Highlanders, or
The Web of Fear that I shall splurge on. Troughton on mah iPod, hurrah!
3. On a lark, I bought a fedora at Target yesterday. It was cheap, it was black, it was pinstriped, it was the only one left, and I've wanted a fedora for a long time.
Now I just have to figure out what I'm going to wear it to. I'm tempted to put on the Joe Cocker cover of "You Can Leave Your Hat On" and dance about in high heels and underwear, but then I remember that I live in a house with other people in it.
4. Ficcing still coming slowly, but I'm not nearly as depressed about it as I used to be. More apathetic than anything, really, which...isn't a good feeling either, but is better than being sad and self-pitying.
Of course, ficcing's sure to slow anyway, because I've got actual things to do at work again and, for the past week or so, I've had little to do at work and thus have been able to engage in desultory ficcing in my off hours. I may not have such spare time for a few days.
5.
( Doctor Who fan-natter; specifically, thoughts and meta-ish contemplations on Planet of the Spiders. )My laptop's battery is starting to go, and it's late, and I'm tired, so the other stuff I'd planned to talk about will have to wait for the morning. Good night to all.