Scorecard

Jared’s Hair (10 being Season 3, 1 being the L’Oreal commercial):  10.  Mohawks rule.

Jensen’s Voice (10 being Damian the LARPer, 1 being the pilot): 3.  Not twinkie, but he's not El Grunto either.

Jared’s Body (10 being lanky season 1, 1 being ‘roided up mid-season 5): 10.  Baggy t-shirts make Our Boy look all scrawny.

Brotherly Love (10 ( Read more... )

Spring Hellatus is here, and rather than watch “Unforgiven” for the third time (because, really, Robo!Sam’s taste in women was just…yuck), I joined those crazy bitches from the Home Planet for another watch-and-chat.  Just so you can totally understand, this involves me sitting in my office, which is in the basement of the building, tucked inside ( Read more... )

The Hellatus has been extended another week.  Fans are raging.  I think I might be the only one for whom it’s not a problem.  Actually, it works out well.  I still have three discs of Dark Angel, Stonehenge Apocalypse, and Under the Red Hood to get through. LOL.

Hearken back to the pre-series days when Our Boy was just a wee one.  Well, a wee one in spirit; he’s still Ginormo.  Prep school shenanigans turn deadly.  Hard to tell who’s the baddie.  (Okay, it’s not really.  I called that shit in the first ten minutes.)  This one isn’t as bad as Friday the 13th.  It’s got its intrigue.

( With bonus Sandy! )

As a little shakeup to my Jared-movie Jensen-Dark Angel run, I added some bonus JDM to my queue. What, I wanted to know, could possibly be keeping Our Man away from Supernatural, when clearly there is plenty of opportunity for a good JDM insertion (hee hee) into many of the stories?

( Sir's been naughty... )

Nonsense.  Utter nonsense.  No plot. No characterization.

But since I've been updating my journal with back entries all within the same three-hour time-span, I'm going to use a cut to continue my rant about this movie (which includes total Jared hotness, so it's not all bad) before I get unfriended by the three friends I actually have on LJ.

( Don't hate on me. I sorry. )

I watched Our Boy’s various talk show appearances on YouTube and was fairly excited to see this, even though I’m not a fan of horror.  (Not really.  I mean, most horror movies lack character development and good emotional resonance, you know?)  But it promised to be Jensen-heavy, so I was in.

( Why, Jensen, why? )

This one’s a little more difficult to review, since I did a watch-and-chat with some fellow fans that had me laughing and distracted.  Probably I should thank Chuck for that, since the plot is utter barfiness (as is the subject himself), and since the only thing that matters here, as the fans who put me onto this movie in the first place rightly ( Read more... )

What with all the in-jokes on Supernatural itself and among fan chatter, I had to see this one.  It was next on my queue as I try to understand the Js through a viewing of their complete oeuvre.  It didn’t disappoint, given that I had really low expectations.  In fact, it might have surpassed them.

( In fact it might have surpassed them... )

It started because I’d read an academic article that made use of both Supernatural and Boogeyman.  I was intrigued by the parallels the writer addressed in them, and I wanted to understand more about Eric Kripke.  So I put the movie into my Netflix queue, expecting to watch it once the semester had ended.  Then for fun, since fans are always ( Read more... )