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Watched two more Roswell eps. It's basically Buffy without the sharp writing. I miss that. Also, need more angst, dammit. The googly angst is nice, but how about Max being dragged away screaming from Liz's arms (heck how about him getting into her arms in the first place?) But yeah, I like it.
My summary of the two eps follows.
Max: wakes up in the middle of the night for plot reasons. Dangermousie is beyond caring, however, because she is too busy ogling his sexy muscular alien arms. Apparently those aliens really hit the gym.
Liz and Max: We shall stare soulfully into each other's eyes. Nothing makes the heart grow fonder then shared paranoia of the government.
They continue to do so in the hall, during chemistry class, while waiting to Maria to betray them all etc etc. Their eyes get a good work out.Now shove your tongue down her throat, come on!
Michael: My life sucks. I live with a neglectful foster father and my future girlfriend isn't as cute as Max's. Also, my hair sticks straight up. Being a sidekick sucks.
Dangermousie: (avidly) Does he beat you maybe? Come on, I need more angst than stolen glances of two mututally attractive teens, here.
Michael: I don't think so. But he wears yucky underwear.
Dangermousie: *sigh*
( More of My Summary )
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Also saw The Island yesterday. The cameraman/editor/whoever responsible should be shot for all the crazy cuts. Some of the scenes went so fast you couldn't even see what was going on, and made me dizzy for hours besides. Plus, CGI at the end? Bad.
However, while nothing to write home about, I don't think it deserves to be the bomb of the summer, and Ewan and Sean Bean and Djimon were hot.
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In more personal news, I stubbed my little toe quite badly. It hurts even 12 hours after the fact. Where's Max when you need him?
My summary of the two eps follows.
Max: wakes up in the middle of the night for plot reasons. Dangermousie is beyond caring, however, because she is too busy ogling his sexy muscular alien arms. Apparently those aliens really hit the gym.
Liz and Max: We shall stare soulfully into each other's eyes. Nothing makes the heart grow fonder then shared paranoia of the government.
They continue to do so in the hall, during chemistry class, while waiting to Maria to betray them all etc etc. Their eyes get a good work out.
Michael: My life sucks. I live with a neglectful foster father and my future girlfriend isn't as cute as Max's. Also, my hair sticks straight up. Being a sidekick sucks.
Dangermousie: (avidly) Does he beat you maybe? Come on, I need more angst than stolen glances of two mututally attractive teens, here.
Michael: I don't think so. But he wears yucky underwear.
Dangermousie: *sigh*
( More of My Summary )
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Also saw The Island yesterday. The cameraman/editor/whoever responsible should be shot for all the crazy cuts. Some of the scenes went so fast you couldn't even see what was going on, and made me dizzy for hours besides. Plus, CGI at the end? Bad.
However, while nothing to write home about, I don't think it deserves to be the bomb of the summer, and Ewan and Sean Bean and Djimon were hot.
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In more personal news, I stubbed my little toe quite badly. It hurts even 12 hours after the fact. Where's Max when you need him?
