As my Mother always says, "if you can't say anything nice, just don't say anything."
Which of course means: not that you can't give constructive criticism, just don't dis.
And this in regard to the recent stream of anti-James Marsters fans bitching and belly-aching about how he doesn't kiss their wide shiny asses! Well, as far as I can tell, he doesn't owe them anything except entertainment for the price of a ticket. Everything else is none of their damn business. Period. So if you want to make professional suggestions about how he can improve his acting, song writing, guitar playing, or singing, I'm sure Mr. Himber has an email address and would *coughcringecough* love to hear your suggestions. Otherwise, enjoy the show or hit the road.
And this in regard to the recent stream of anti-James Marsters fans bitching and belly-aching about how he doesn't kiss their wide shiny asses! Well, as far as I can tell, he doesn't owe them anything except entertainment for the price of a ticket. Everything else is none of their damn business. Period. So if you want to make professional suggestions about how he can improve his acting, song writing, guitar playing, or singing, I'm sure Mr. Himber has an email address and would *coughcringecough* love to hear your suggestions. Otherwise, enjoy the show or hit the road.