This is officially the Recs Set That Kicked My Ass. I don't even know why. I love these stories. I want everyone else in the world to love them, too. Usually that's all it takes for me to get into auto-type mode. But this is the fifth incarnation of this set; I've had some variation of it - same theme, slightly different stories - in waiting
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(I love the title, incidentally. And I totally want you to title everything I write from now on, because clearly you have serious title mojo - "Our Dreams Pursue Our Dead" and "Spanky Pants" are ample proof of that - whereas I have got title whammy, and I won't even offer you proof of that because it's just too depressing.)
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Well, except for Spanky Pants. That was just the crack talking.
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I can do quotes. To a really pathetic degree; sometimes my ordinary speech is 98% quotes. And, I mean, look at the subjects of my sets; virtually all of those are quotes, most of them mutilated in a way that would make the originator of said quote violent, nauseated, or suicidal. But I can't do titles. The ability to transform a quote into a title is mojo! The ability to come up with "Spanky Pants," crack-addled or not - that's mojo!
You're so in charge of the titles for everything I write, ever.
(Um. Sorry if I got, you know, vehement. It's just - the titles thing has been a terrible handicap to me over the years. I can't tell you the hours I spent trying to come up with titles for various essays in college, and I always ended up with something like "Here's an Essay. On a Topic. Yeah." And then there was the one professor who apparently graded entirely on titles... Anyway. It's an issue. Although I suppose that's obvious now.)
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Still, misery loves company -- you should try them!
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http://lubakmetyk.infinology.net/others/benway/passage.txt
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Oh good lord no. I happen to love the DCU mostly for the rich, plentiful crack it brings to every occasion, but I know there's seriously creepy, scary, disturbing, and downright scream-until-they-come-to-take-you-away stories out there. It's just that I'm a coward.
A coward who cannot resist recommended stories.
*tentatively clicks on various Exhibits while covering her eyes with the fingers of one hand*
(You realize I'm going to expect you to pay for the therapy. And explain this to my loved ones.)
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And I agree, Barrie was totally twisted. I am very, very much looking forward to seeing how Johnny Depp plays him.
Great DC recs, too. Much love for including both fluff and disturbing creepiness. (and both stories had Robins! Yay, Robins.)
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And please let me know if you see Neverland. I want to see it, but I'm scared, because, well, Barrie.
Yay, Robins.I would go so far as to say hip hip hooray for Robins. Back when I was an exclusively Marvel girl (look, I had a boyfriend who led me astray, OK?), I thought Robins were the stupidest heroes ever (and it isn't like there isn't compelling evidence for that, what with the Robin panties and the Robin poulaines and the whole hideous color scheme of which we will ( ... )
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Shhhh! Don't say that where monkeycrackmary might hear you...
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Because it's a fact. I just can't get the Toddlove. I've tried - god knows I've tried. I continue to try. But to me he remains the absolute opposite of Tim, and, well, I love Tim. You see where this is going.
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Or are you a member of the anti-lasagna party? Because if you are, I have to inform you that I will brook no deviation from the One True Lasagna Path. Only through the consumption of excellent lasagna can you find true happiness. Put your faith in the lasagna. It will not let you down.
Lasagna is love, and love is lasagna.
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(P.S. May I update my previous recommendations of your work so that they have your new LJ name? Right now the links still go to the old one.)
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Updating for my new LJ name is more than fine with me, though I feel kind of bad to make you go to the trouble. I appreciate it!
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But, see, this is why the internet is a good thing, because with just a few clicks we can have a summary right in front of us and it will all make...no sense at all, actually.
This is a golf movie? Featuring a mystical caddy?
I must say I am shocked that I hadn't previously heard of this movie, because it must've been an incredible smash box office hit and critically acclaimed and so on.
(And I so, so want you to write a story for this fandom now. I mean, hell, you might even be able to make this all make some kind of sense.)
*pauses to gaze at Matt Damon's IMDb entry with a view to possible future fic from fearlessfan*
Huh. He's certainly been keeping busy. You should have no shortage of inspiration, for however long your unusual perspective (The Crush That Dare Not Speak Its Name) lasts.
*notes the title The Talented Mr. Ripley with lots of enthusiasm*
*notes the title Saving Private Ryan with lots of worry*
*notes the title The Legend of Baggar Vance with a new-found ( ... )
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