Summer vacation! You know what that means! Xena! Seriously, though. I only have about seven episodes left (six if you don't count this one) before I'm finished! Wow! And even though I know I'm the only one who reads these (indeed, I think I'm just about the only one to read any of my entries, as it happens), I'm a completist. I hate to leave ( Read more... )

I'm very tired. Harry Potter took a lot out of me. Maybe I'll write a review of what I thought about the finale but right now I'm just like, "I'm too old to go to midnight show and get jacked up with excitement that makes it difficult to sleep once you've survived the parking lot traffic and have driven home at three in the morning on a ( Read more... )

I was originally going to write my next review of Xena, but I got a The Reader in the mail from Netflix today and, having finished it, felt the urge to write about it.

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Well, I finished Spartacus earlier this evening and this is what I have to say for the thirteen episode first season: Holy. Fuck.

To say that Spartacus is the most violent show I've ever seen is a complete and total understatement. Decapitations, guttings, stabs through the head, cracking heads against marble flooring, castration, crucifixions ( Read more... )