Found this on Youtube and loved it:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KTJYjF-qggE&feature=related

Oh, LOST! Despite your imperfections and gaps and fuck-ups, despite all the quality telly I've watched before or since (Game of Thrones/Spartacus/Mad Men/Breaking Bad et al), you remain my eternal favourite.

I'm still knowingly, tragically, hopelessly in ( Read more... )

Ever wonder how the hell you'd feel if the objects (sources?) of two of your MAJOR obssessions have a go at each other?

Well, I can tell you exactly how you'd feel, today.

Conflicted: in an omgwhodoilovemore kind of way.

Guilty: in a hmmicanseehispointbutalsohis kind of way.

Panicked: in an ilovethemsoiwantthemtoloveeachother kind of way.

Excited: in a ( Read more... )

I've a headache, a dull sort of buzz between the ears that's decidedly annoying. It's probably down to excessive boozing during the weekend, I guess. Wine Friday, whisky Saturday, and then wine again last night. That's what did me in. Those three glasses of red, followed by much scarfing down of greasy food.

( Randomness )

Even now, after the end of LOST, so many of us are still ruminating, remembering, theorizing anew. In so many ways, this constant contemplation and exchange of ideas has been one of the best gifts of this fandom. Quite apart from being part of a cultural phenomenon, it’s made me -and many others-think deeply about subjects we may have avoided, ( Read more... )

I can't come up with a more creative title.

Hell, I can't summon any sort of coherency, so that I can begin putting down my thoughts after The End.

At this point, I can't grasp the fact that it's over. LOST is over. 6 years, I've lived this show. I've spent my free time in forums, I've argued theories, I've laughed, raged, cried, gasped....

6 years, ( Read more... )

Didn't really know how to approach 'Across the Sea'. I mean, I watched it, and then I logged on to my regular LOST Fix site, The Fuselage, and I was pulled into a fierce battle: naysayers against defenders. I hadn't even had the chance to really absorb the events of the episode, when I found myself marveling at the sheer vehemence of the more ( Read more... )

I've been wanting to put this down since nearly a week; I've rewatched The Candidate about 4 times, total.

And still, I couldn't do it. I felt like I just couldn't do justice to Sun, Jin and Sayid.

( Elegy )

I saw this episode, and my heart was thumping so loud at the end that I had to switch off the telly and just sit for a bit. Just sit. And my head was reeling, I couldn’t wait for my man to get home because I realized I needed to watch this again with someone else, so I could determine whether the episode was actually made of WTF! or, if that was ( Read more... )

Now, onto what really matters. Hugo.

( Hugo Reyes, Version 2.0 )

Will spend a bit of time on the latest, Everybody Loves Hugo (damned straight they do!) in the next entry but first, I need to get something off my chest.

What, you wonder, could possibly be eliciting such genuine indignation and long-simmering ire from a calm individual like myself?

It's this ridiculous, eye-roll-worthy and thoroughly imaginary ( Read more... )