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[Mar. 7th, 2009|12:15 am] |
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![[info]](http://piktures.deadjournal.com/userinfo.gif) cidercupcakes and I had another installment in our Merlin fest, this time episodes ten through twelve, again with CalTort chicken tortilla soup and homemade chocolate chip cookies. "To Kill the King" is pretty much all about Morgana/Uther -- oops, I mean Morgana and Uther -- no, actually I think I mean what I said -- anyway, this is one of my very favorites of the season. And before that we watched my other favorite, "The Moment of Truth," a.k.a. "Merlin, Arthur, Morgana and Gwen play footsie and Mom gives Merlin her blessing to shag Arthur" -- okay, not really, but close enough for me. I am convinced the reason I am enjoying this show even more on second viewing is that I have been pretending that there is no big organized fandom, so there is nothing I associate with it that pisses me off...I really should rewatch all of Crusoe, because in the case of that one, I might even be right!
I wrote a review of Next Gen's "Identity Crisis" before dinner with my parents (chicken with Cumberland sauce, mmmm). Watched The Sarah Connor Chronicles -- loved Cameron's arc, liked Sarah's, disliked Riley's, despised Jesse's, but except for the fact that everyone talks about John incessantly, this show regularly passes the Bechdel Test and there's certainly not more violence against or despicable behavior from women than men. Unlike my other Friday night show, BS-Gee, which I am watching like the train wreck it is, knowing that the end is so near. ( Spoilers. )
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