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So I signed up to write Watchmen for [livejournal.com profile] apocabigbang. Because apparently I can't turn down an apoca fic challenge.

And I wasn't going to go for it, but then I saw that the word count was 10K and I thought, Saaaaaaayyy. I mean, the BtVS story I wrote for [livejournal.com profile] apocalyptothon was just about 8K by itself. And then the thought process continued, And the Zombie fic I've been playing with is just about 3K already, and it's nowhere near done, and....

Sigh. Now I have to buckle down and figure out if this gets the Bad ending or not.

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RIP, Captain Lou. Farewell to a true legend.
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Aw, dammit. Jim Carroll died friday at the age of 60. He was a true punk rocker before punk got its fashionable glitter and glam sheen and wrote about joy and pain with scathing honesty, beauty and winking, ironic wit. The song that his name brings to everyone's mind is of course "People Who Died," which is a great song, but my favorite song of his is "Differing Touch," which manages to be yearning, wondering and smirking all at the same time.

I know that he probably lived thirty years longer than he ever thought he would, but sixty is still too damn young.

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So Christoph Waltz of Inglourious Basterds fame has apparently landed the main villain role in The Green Hornet, which is great because he deserves all the money Hollywood can throw at him. And he's apparently replacing Nic Cage, which can only be considered a massive step up.

Confession: when I first saw the headline I misread it as the Green Lantern movie and thought he'd been cast as Sinestro and got all excited. Phooey. The misread did inspire me to look up the Green Hornet, since I realized I had no idea who GH's arch enemy was. I still don't, since this character seems to be made up for the movie, but I did learn that Britt Reid (GH's civvy name) is supposed to be the Lone Ranger's grand-nephew, which might almost make him cool enough to have Bruce Lee as a sidekick. Almost.

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And to cap things off with more sad news, Jeff Hardy was arrested on trafficking and possession charges. I'd really, really hoped that the last time he came back he'd gotten his life together; he's so talented, the kind of talent that buys the second and third chances he was given.

But I don't think that's happening this time. Oh, Jeff.

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ETA: OH GODDAMMIT. Patrick Swayze dies at 57. That is ENOUGH, universe.
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Over the course of the night RAW's been doing spots where Obama, Clinton and McCain have been addressing the WWE fans, and during his spot Obama actually said, "Do you smell what Barack is cooking?" I can't adequately explain how awesome this is.

I've come to the realization that I have absolutely no ability to judge my own work. For example, I recently got two stories back from my Awesome Beta; the story I had serious concerns about (to the point that I wondered about posting it) came back untouched, while the fic I thought was pretty good came back covered in the red font of DOOM. Sigh.

So I'm busy editing that, and I'm also trying to polish a Peter/Claude fic I just finished drafting; I really still like the idea behind it but I'm...er, not thrilled with my execution (BTW, is there anything more disheartening than putting what you think is the final touch on a fic, then coming back the next day and not only going, "Wait, is that it? Really?" but "Oh man, is that it? Ugh.") I'm also back working on my Heroes/Fantastic Four crossover, which I'm really digging writing but I'm not sure anyone else will care about.:) It's shaping up to be 25 or so pages of two characters talking. At least I'm having fun.:)

I'm slowly getting caught up on Torchwood; I watched Meat and Adam yesterday, and while I'll say something with more substance later I just want to declare that I am absolutely taking Jack's (hilariously filthy) line about "alien meat" as referring to the Ninth Doctor. No power in the 'verse can stop me!:)
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I'm watching RAW, and during the rundown of the upcoming European tour the voiceover guy says that the WWE will have a date in Cardiff, Wales. Obviously, I'm immediately thinking about what this would be like as an episode of Torchwood.

Rhys strikes me as the kind of guy who would dig the WWE, and he would drag Gwen along (she'd start out the night bored, but secretly get into it as the night progresses). At work the day before, she'll complain about how Rhys is forcing her to waste her first night off in months, when to her shock Jack will decide that this sounds like a great night out for the whole office.

Of course, it'll turn out that Jack's motives aren't entirely pure. The team will get wrapped up in political shenanigans as it's revealed that Jeff Hardy isn't actually on Wellness suspension, but instead has been unwillingly summoned back to his home planet, where he's just inherited the crown (a fact the Torchwood gang finds out when Matt Hardy punches Jack right in the mouth. Apparently he'd promised that Hardys that when they found baby Jeff abandoned on their front porch this sort of thing would never happen, and now it's up to him to fix it.)

Meanwhile, the Undertaker (who's obviously also an alien, but not from the same system as Jeff) spots Jack & Co. and gets extremely pissed that Jack's in his "yard". Apparently Jack being a deathless abomination doesn't fly with 'Taker.;) He threatens to force Jack to choose whether he takes Gwen or Ianto's soul, and probably starts controlling Owen outright before Jack manages to talk him down. They'll team up to fix the Jeff situation, because 'Taker still has fond feelings for Jeff from when they feuded years ago, and he doesn't trust Torchwood not to screw things up.

After they save the day, everyone winds up backstage; Jack in between John Morrison and Melina while Maria chats up Ianto until he turns beet red, meanwhile Owen flirts with everything that moves and Brian Kendrick tries to win Tosh over with his Cute Blondness until Micki James drags her into a back room and has her way with her. The episode ends with Rhys wondering where everyone got to, because they missed a great show.

(This crack has been brought to you by my need to distract myself the Flair This-Is-Your-Life tribute, which is killing me dead. I can't take this many manly tears!)
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Yes, it's supposed to be capitalized like that. I know, I know. Yeah, the company really does call itself TNA. Hey, buyrates were hard to come by in the beginning, and now they're stuck.

Cut to spare those who don't care about wrestling )

I changed my laptop sounds to a dalek theme, and now I'm terrified to turn it off. Sometimes, I am dumb.

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