This is actually the second time I've tried to write this. The first time was unceremoniously interrupted by a drive failure. Whee! Fortunately most everything was salvaged or backed up--not that I'm sure you really care, but anyway.
And it was about time for a nice obviously obligatory Floyd reference, so there it is. The
Features is up and doing quite nicely, thank you. I'd like to welcome the browsers from other sites checking out the interviews and invite you all to stay and poke around a bit. I'm sure there's something that'll be worth checking back on. I've floated several requests out there for other interviews and if any of 'em come through it'll continue to be pretty rockin'. Now for the less than stellar news:
I haven't done a goshdurn thing lately--no story work, no music, a few web-related things, but nothing substantial. Maybe that'll change today and tomorrow, but I wouldn't hold your breath. If the mood strikes, rest assured it'll happen, but I'm feeling short on both inspiration and sleep as of late and I suspect working on the latter may help the former.
Other stuff: Cards inched over .500 again last night. T'was a fun game, especially the end--now if only movies could have decent twists like that. Avs were sent home. I'd be more worked up, but I hadn't seen the last three games anyway, something about going down 0-3 that kinda diminishes some of the immediacy and impact of the whole situation. And tonight is the 3rd-to-last episode of
Angel. I've mentioned it before, but it bears repeating: the WB is waist deep in the suck.
I'm not sure they've actually ever
seen an episode of "7th Heaven" or "Charmed" or "One Tree Hill" or any of the other incredibly lame shows they broadcast with such pride. Even "Gilmore Girls" which, sissy boy that it may make me, I enjoyed quite a bit for its dry with and dialogue has quickly and quietly sunk into a quagmire of tired melodrama and stale kitsch. "Smallville" once the neatest, niftiest star in the WB lineup as begun to stagnate in the ratings, which doesn't matter to me because aside from the magically delicious
Kristin Kreuk it's been yet another unwatchable entry in the WB's marathon of suck. I've followed the "Save Angel" campaigns with hope, but a degree of dubiousness. The WB has succeeded in continuing to make horrible television in spite of its occasional dumb-luck with good shows. Like DiMaggio's 56 straight, some records don't end for a loooooong time. Congratulations WB network, your continuing quest to lower the bar to subterranean levels is right on schedule.
-Joe
PS- Blame the
Spanish!
(from Compfused.com)