Last night, I finally found the time to give TFP a proper watch. From the fragments I saw when it originally aired, it made me angry over what this once great program had devolved into, but I think, having genuinely given it a chance, can say it was not half as torturous as was TST, and I am not angry with it anymore. Just sad. Grieving, really.

( Unreasonably long and swooning maiden levels of drama ahoy... )

Well. That was... a bit trippy, strange and not quite shaped back into form. But. What a decided relief from last week's spectacular fiasco.

( Thar be SPOILERY ramblings ahoy... )

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I happened to come across this adaptation I was previously unaware of while searching through YouTube for something else entirely, and to say I was pleasantly surprised would be a grievous understatement. This was actually quite good, and I confess to having skipped through parts of the first few minutes until the deductions began - that scene ( Read more... )

While the episode is still fresh in my mind, I wanted to expound upon that which I enjoyed and did not care for as to this Victorian interpretation ( Read more... )

I have such an unholy annoyance right now I am either going to fling this piece of tripe I am reading at the wall - unwise, as it's going straight into ye olde 'sell' pile -or vent my spleen on this much-neglected LJ ( Read more... )

Interesting... I am actually more torn on this one than the first. I was prepped to despise any hostility on John's part at Sherlock's return from the dead, but found that in the context of the episode, and having the blow, as it were, softened with humor, worked remarkably better than I thought it would ( Read more... )

( Step right this way for the spoilery review... )

Please excuse me for bemoaning fate and being negative, but this was truly a craptacular weekend.

On Friday, I finally broke it off with a guy who I've had a friends with benefits thing with for the past 2 1/2 years. My biological clock won't shut up, I'm sick of being in such a casual relationship, and the sex was getting horiffic, mostly because I ( Read more... )

I'm physically shaking. Not even an exaggeration.

Do not expect any coherencies or reviews from me until such time as I recover... Holy Shit. Shaking.

*looks for a shock blanket*

I am crying tears of joy, people.

TEARS OF JOY.

My heart has been duly mended. Thank you, Mr Gatiss. You are a prince and a gentleman, and that is all until my second viewing because my livestream crapped out so many times it was not even funny.