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Jan. 11th, 2006 07:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
apocalypsosAll right, which one of you requested a sequel to Big Momma's House and how many times do you want me to punch you in the face? (Okay, so there will be no punching in the face. And even if there was punching, I have tiny helpless fists and at best it would feel like you walked directly into a cloud of fruit flies.)
Yay for new Supernatural! My boys! My poor, arguing, angst-ridden, hug-deprived, stubborn, stupid boys! I love Dean and I love Sam and I love Dean (did I say that already?), and even though he's a rat bastard, I think John Winchester is still kinda hot in that "Well, that gene pool explains a LOT" kind of a way.
Okay, now that that superficial spazzing is out of the way, the scarecrow was fucking creepy. I mean, I'm not a fan of scarecrows any way, but that one? Jesus Christmas, that was just wrong. (It also makes me desperately want to finish ... er, okay, start the episodic SPN fic I've already got planned out.)
The rest of the storyline ...meh. Wasn't bad, but the villagers-sacrificing-people thing was kinda old. Mostly, as usual, I came for the pretty boys and stayed for the ... well, for the pretty boys. I could watch Sam and Dean sit around and talk over dinner at a fast food joint for an entire episode, and not just because they're gorgeous. They really do a great job of making both of them intriguing to watch.
I can't decide whether or not Dean talking to John takes my crackpot almost-definitely-isn't-true John-is-dead theory and completely sinks its battleship. On one hand, Dean talked to him. On the other hand, Sam talked to fake!Dean in the asylum over the phone. Clearly, I have much more stretching to do. Oh, yes. (For the record, it's not like I don't know John is alive. I just love crackfic for a reason, is all. I like my creative leaps to go bounding around the room like a Tigger on crack before slamming their heads into brick walls. You know how it is. :))
Now, about Meg. Here's the thing. I read a few other people's reactions, and I watched the episode, and my assessment goes a little something like this. The concept that the Winchesters are a target and someone's watching them, I like. We were kind of assuming that, anyway. The character itself, I'm not sure on, but I can give her a chance. The actress, I don't like. Her line deliveries are killing me here. The pouty little looks and those doe-eyed innocent expressions and that weird way she looks up at people past her eyelashes for the entire episode ... I'm sorry, but if that's going to continue, the rest of this storyline had better be killer, no pun intended. And knowing for a fact that there are at least five people on ye olde friends list I think could write better scripts for this show than the actual writers, that's saying something.
Yay for new Supernatural! My boys! My poor, arguing, angst-ridden, hug-deprived, stubborn, stupid boys! I love Dean and I love Sam and I love Dean (did I say that already?), and even though he's a rat bastard, I think John Winchester is still kinda hot in that "Well, that gene pool explains a LOT" kind of a way.
Okay, now that that superficial spazzing is out of the way, the scarecrow was fucking creepy. I mean, I'm not a fan of scarecrows any way, but that one? Jesus Christmas, that was just wrong. (It also makes me desperately want to finish ... er, okay, start the episodic SPN fic I've already got planned out.)
The rest of the storyline ...meh. Wasn't bad, but the villagers-sacrificing-people thing was kinda old. Mostly, as usual, I came for the pretty boys and stayed for the ... well, for the pretty boys. I could watch Sam and Dean sit around and talk over dinner at a fast food joint for an entire episode, and not just because they're gorgeous. They really do a great job of making both of them intriguing to watch.
I can't decide whether or not Dean talking to John takes my crackpot almost-definitely-isn't-true John-is-dead theory and completely sinks its battleship. On one hand, Dean talked to him. On the other hand, Sam talked to fake!Dean in the asylum over the phone. Clearly, I have much more stretching to do. Oh, yes. (For the record, it's not like I don't know John is alive. I just love crackfic for a reason, is all. I like my creative leaps to go bounding around the room like a Tigger on crack before slamming their heads into brick walls. You know how it is. :))
Now, about Meg. Here's the thing. I read a few other people's reactions, and I watched the episode, and my assessment goes a little something like this. The concept that the Winchesters are a target and someone's watching them, I like. We were kind of assuming that, anyway. The character itself, I'm not sure on, but I can give her a chance. The actress, I don't like. Her line deliveries are killing me here. The pouty little looks and those doe-eyed innocent expressions and that weird way she looks up at people past her eyelashes for the entire episode ... I'm sorry, but if that's going to continue, the rest of this storyline had better be killer, no pun intended. And knowing for a fact that there are at least five people on ye olde friends list I think could write better scripts for this show than the actual writers, that's saying something.
