gwyn: (pussypad kerry beary)
Ugh, there's nothing like having to get a new roof on your house. Just the whole thing: the heinous cost, especially at a time when tariff bullshit/supply chain/tanking economy makes that 100 percent more devastating, the having to get multiple bids, then the having to tell people you went with someone else when they're awesome too...it's like something specially designed to make me miserable. I ended up getting bids from some great roofers, and it came down to two and it was so hard to make a decision, they were within a few hundred dollars of each other and they both had 4-star ratings everywhere and lots of good references. But I'm such a coward, the part where you have to tell the one company that you went with the other one is just excruciating omg.

Anyways, in about a month to six weeks, I'll be getting a new roof on the house. Poor Blues will be a wreck, but I don't know where I can really take him so he doesn't have to deal with the noise. I didn't have him when I did the kitchen remodel/addition, and Olive was the chillest cat you could ever have and she was fine with the construction (she literally slept through jackhammering my old concrete back stairs out), but my little sick, decrepit old man Blues will NOT do well in this situation. Home ownership sucks sometimes, so much.

I've been doing small things sporadically here and there--a tiny bit of writing, a bit of reading, lots of watching things. It doesn't feel like I ever accomplish much of anything; some days, the side effects are just awful enough that I don't really have the wherewithal to get much done. I'm trying to do accountability buddies with [personal profile] belmanoir to force myself to walk at least a few days a week, but if I'm having a lot of side effects, even that can be hard to make myself to do.

I *have* been watching things on TV, though--I signed up for a couple months of Disney and Max so I could watch a couple shows there, even though I couldn't really afford it. But the most important one to me was Andor, and so I can't regret spending the money.

Andor season 2 was just...wow. Holy crap. SO FUCKING GOOD. I mean, I can always find things to quibble with or critique, but when something is that amazing, it's just easy to handwave the details. What an incredible series, what an incredible season, what an incredible showcase for good writing and real production values instead of plastic manufactured crap filmed in that giant egg thing they call the volume. The costumes, the sets, the acting, it's all astounding and adult in the best way. I want to talk more at length about it, but I'm still digesting it all, and I need to sit down and rewatch it again, really take it in now that I know where it's going.

While I had HBO Max (or just max or whatever the fuck it's called), I figured I'd try The Pitt, even though I swore off hospital/medical shows a long time ago (I think anyone who knows my history, especially with regards to my sister's death, knows why). But I couldn't escape it on tumblr, and so somehow ended up deciding to give it a whirl, and...well, it is definitely as good as most people say. I do hate the medical show thing where everything has to be ramped up to 11, like, regular medicine in an emergency setting isn't dramatic enough, no, we have to have a mass casualty event. Okay.

I liked most of the characters, and while I've never cared about Noah Wyle, I will say that as Dr. Robby, he was much more appealing to me: I simply can't resist the broken, damaged, compassionate, competent guy who carries the weight of the world on his shoulders, fuck my life. And also, *of course* I fall for the piping hot mess of a dude that is Langdon--he has a total WWII Bucky thing going on with his looks (tell me he couldn't be Bucky's double in First Avenger), so it just figures. I *had* to go for the guy with Big Problems who's a little bit of an asshole underneath the really good doctor veneer. I absolutely loathe Santos, every minute with her was torture, and I couldn't stand Javadi, either, with her perpetually wide eyes and grimaced mouth. They are both awful. Lest this sound like I just hate women characters, everyone else I loved, especially Mohan and McKay and Collins and OMG Dana. I adore Dana, I am really hoping she's coming back. And Dr. Ellis, I think was her name? at the end there, please tell me she's going to be front and center next season. It's funny, too, that I despised Shawn Hatosy after Southland, like, he was just the *worst* character ever and so obnoxious that it seemed like it had to be because of the actor, so color me shocked that I kinda...love him? on this show as Abbot. Very weird.

After Andor, I went over to Netflix to find something mindless and soft to watch, and checked out Mike Shur's latest show with Ted Danson, A Man on the Inside. It was very cute, but I couldn't get over the fact that this retirement center, which was very much like my dad's luxurious retirement center (in that it had the same apartment-->assisted living/memory care-->nursing facility progression structure), had only 100 residents and all those incredible amenities. Like, there is just no way to run something that incredible (it made my dad's place look like a dump) with so few residents, especially in the middle of downtown San Francisco. It would cost like $10,000 a week. It's a charming show, but I just could not stop thinking about the financial structure the whole time I watched. But if you're looking for something soft and short, it's a good show, especially if you enjoyed The Good Place.

And as so many people are, I'm enjoying the hell out of Murderbot. I really side-eyed the casting of ASkars as SecUnit, but I have to say, his inherent weirdness and goofiness is really turning out to be an asset. Some of the changes to the stories threw me a bit, but when I went back and rewatched the eps knowing what the changes were, it felt a little less jarring, and now the show really feels like it's hitting its stride. I am excited about Friday nights! I love the casting for Dr. Mensah and of course, the glimpses of Sanctuary Moon are just the fucking best. And anytime John Cho is on my TV is a good time.
gwyn: (wendy fights like girl)
A lot has happened since the last time I posted. None of it especially great. I will start with the better stuff, though. I have been watching a lot of things on TV because I have HBO, Showtime, and Paramount Plus for a short time, so have been catching up on the buzzy HBO shows and the Trek shows on P+, most of which I've been a bit meh about, but am close to finishing Picard to get ready for its third season. Recently I watched Station Eleven to go along with my other post-apocalypse show, The Last of Us. If you'd told me I was going to get into a fucking zombie show based on a fucking video game (I hate video games) and then fall head over heels for a Nick Offerman character, I would have sneered at you, but here we are. I started watching TLOU for Pedro Pascal, found out there was bonus Anna Torv, and then the third episode wrecked me so much and I loved it so much and I just...well, as I said, here we are.

The Last of Us episode 3 and other show spoilers )

Anyway, there's not a lot of zombie crap in the episode and if you're worried about watching it, and jump scares, etc., I would happily tell you when to FF or look away if you are curious to watch it. If for nothing else, the line "Not today, you New World Order jackboot fucks" is worth it alone. Ugh, Bill + Frank 4ever

And then there was Station Eleven, A different kind of apocalypse )

Anyway, it's been nice to have stuff to watch, because life is pretty scary right now.
Bad health stuff )

None of which is helped by that fact that I have fast-growing cataracts and I can't see anything! cut for vision stuff )

All of this feels way too flaily. I suppose that's why I'm so caught up in gay middle-age men romancing each other in the zombie apocalypse.
gwyn: (cocktail social kerry beary)
As always happens after I do the 31 flavors meme recs, I crashed into not posting again. It was easy because I also had work that came in, and I've been trying to work on the next chapter of the fic no one's reading, Reverie, which is now out for beta, at least, so we'll see when I can slap it up. Two months is a long time between chapter updates, and I feel horrendously guilty.

We've also been busy having Big Snow here--last weekend we had over a foot in some places, which is unusual for Seattle, and it was over multiple days. Took quite a while for it to go away, as well--I still have a bunch in my yard because of the huge high drifts we got the first night when it was very windy, and most of it falls in shaded places where I don't really get much sun in winter. I can't stop obsessively watching news of the disaster in Texas, especially scenes like that FedEx truck slamming into the multiple-car pileup. What a nightmare, and I'm really hoping my friends in Texas and nearby parts are doing all right.

This weekend, I'm doing virtual Escapade. I will be co-modding a panel on Steve/Bucky fandom on Saturday with [personal profile] przed, so I hope if there are still any Cap fans left out there, you'll join us. Registration for new members cuts off tonight, so if you think you'd like to attend a virtual fan-run con--one of the few remaining!--you should sign up! It's a lot of fun, and while I'm monumentally depressed not to be able to get down to LA for some sunshine in February, which I have always loved, at least I'll be able to "see" a few people this weekend I only get to see there. I miss cons so much.

I'm still trying to catch up on entertainment things, but am kind of lapping along way behind everyone, since I have trouble watching anything more than background TV when I have work. I'm watching the show Resident Alien on SyFy: it's cute, if not particularly original, and makes good use of Alan Tudyk's ability to be sinisterly creepy and funny at the same time, and mostly it's nice to have a show that I can watch week to week now that The Expanse is done for the year. (As much as I appreciate The Expanse's move to Prime so Chrisjen's swearing doesn't get bleeped out, the even-shorter seasons are frustrating. I wanted more of the Amos and Peaches show, and for Drummer to see Naomi, and just...there was a lot left out in the open, I felt, and I love the show so goddamn much.)

I'm watching WandaVision thanks to a friend, and it's okay. I'm mostly enjoying the Monica, Darcy, and Jimmy Woo show, to be honest, and since I have no idea who half the characters are that everyone's talking about like the kids or Agnes, it's easier to just ride along. A lot of the modern sitcoms they were doing were a mystery to me, as I never watched stuff like Full House or whatever, and I thought doing a mashup of I Love Lucy and the Dick Van Dyke show was a weird conceit but I will admit their Bewitched was spot-on, though it looks like there's a Modern Family coming up, which I am at least familiar with unlike the '80s and '90s. I really hope the three characters get a spinoff, because that I would watch like hell.

I have a lot of trepidation about Falcon and the Winter Soldier, which I don't think anyone will care to hear about because it seems like everyone is really excited, so I will spare you.

The show I've fallen in love with, though, is The Repair Shop. For a long time I had it on my watch list, and then when I finally had time, the first two seasons were gone and they only have the third on Netflix. I can't find any other resource for it, and I would honestly rather not go out to the torrent sites, but I guess if needs must... I just love it! It hits my competence buttons, like ALL of them, and it is totally nice and interesting and educational and there are no huge stakes and it's just peaceful and soothing and everyone cares so much about what they do. There are some snippets from shows on YouTube, but they often cut off the repair and only show people bringing their items in, or they focus on four minutes of a repair and you don't see the end result. It's infuriating that Netflix took the rest of it away and doesn't seem to be bringing any more of it in. (If you know of how I can get more of the many series they have done, please let me know! I'm desperate!)
gwyn: (teevee jim ward morris)
A few years ago, I noticed my plasma TV was going bad: it had a pink splotch at the bottom that showed up whenever there was white on the screen, and then it started interfering with closed captions or subtitles, making them pink. Then it got bigger and bigger, and then there was this cyan blue bloom toward the top third that showed up whenever there was bright white on the screen, which, if you enjoy home improvement shows like I do, was definitely a problem. I didn't really have the funds to replace it, and besides, LCD TVs don't do blacks very well and I am super fussy about that, as well as being able to see things from many angles. The television I wanted was an OLED, which had the best blacks and best color settings, but they never come down in price enough and never below $1,500 and I just couldn't spend that much on a TV, much as I wanted to.

Fortunately, Mister [personal profile] minim_calibre was also fussy about blacks and color settings and did all the research for me and discovered the TCL series 6, which is also a set that offers the Roku built in to it. In December, Costco had finally started carrying it (I"d put off buying it even as my plasma continued to die, because I hate Best Buy so much), and they had a super low price, so I bit the bullet and got one. I've really liked my Roku device all these years, and once I got over the annoying hurdle of figuring out logins for all the other apps I had on my old Roku, get everything set up and can now watch 4k things through it, which is really nice.

The blacks are definitely good, and the color settings are pretty decent, though I still hate the soap opera effect of smart TVs with the white-hot fury of a thousand burning suns and even with the motion smoothing turned off, many shows that are slightly sped up or on certain channels will still show up with that godawful flat video tape look. The other thing I still haven't learned to accept is that if you're not within a certain angle of the screen, it gets washed out--you can't view these from the side like a plasma, and it's annoying because my work recliney chair is off to the side of the room.

But if you're looking for a good 4k TV with streaming capabilities and smart settings, I'd definitely recommend the TCL series 6. The other thing I noticed, when it was super hot the other day, is that I can have the TV on almost all day and it never heats up the room--plasmas were notorious energy hogs that got super hot, and when it was warm out, boy did I notice that, since my work chair is so close to the TV cabinet. And I'm also super grateful to have a working TV now that I'm stuck at home without being able to, as the subject line mentions, see anyone's face at my door.

Anyways, that leads me to this: Now I have a freestanding Roku 3 (4200x) device for sale, if anyone here is interested, before I throw it up online. It's this one here and comes with everything except the box--hdmi cable, power cord, purple headphones that plug into the remote (never used), remote wrist strap, and booklet. The remote has some surface scratches from use, but works great, and the device has been factory reset but has the latest firmware. If you're interested, let me know--I'm thinking about $25 plus postage.

Days go by

Sep. 2nd, 2019 12:47 pm
gwyn: (CJ tech difficulties)
Someone pointed out to me that the first week of September was after Labor Day weekend in the States, so it'd be better to wait to start the Justified rewatch on September 10--so this is your one week and one day alert that we'll do the Justified pilot episode, "Fire in the Hole," on September 10! You can stream all six seasons in the US on Amazon Prime if you have that, as well as purchase on Apple and YouTube, and can find all of them on DVD. I'm sure they also probably exist on torrent sites, and if you know of outside-the-US sources for streaming, please let me know.

(I'd love to add a photo from an episode each week, but I don't want to DL them to my extremely limited storage here, except that whenever I've linked to photos they come in on DW as enormous and I've never seen a way to resize them for my postings. Does anyone know how to do that, if it's even possible here?)

Other, non-Justified stuff: I've had lots of back to back work, which is unusual for summer. It's been nice because I've had a chance to work on some non-romances for a change, so been able to take a break from some of the tropes and cliches I dislike so intensely. But everything really needs good editing at a higher level than I'm doing, and I'm working way harder than what I'm being paid for because of that. I really miss the days when book editors edited, so the copyeditors or even proofreaders weren't expected to pick up such challenging slack that they really shouldn't be doing. I'll be interested to see how both of these more lit-fic type books do, though.

I've managed to watch a lot of stuff, though, in between--caught up on this season of GLOW, which based on Netflix's ridiculous business model may well be its last, and I'm preemptively sad about that. I haaaate the men on the show (well, a couple of them, not all of them are bad) and every moment taken up by Bash or Sam that could have been spent on someone like Carmen makes me actively resentful, but I'm still really loving the show, mostly, and I don't want it to go away. I want to know what happens with Debbie and the TV station, and whether Ruth will realize that directing would be a good fit for her, since that's what she does with GLOW all the time anyway. I desperately want Carmen back, because I love her so much. I wish the whole show was about her, sometimes, but I also love Tamme and Cherry and seeing Sheila come into her own as a person. Geena Davis was a great addition to this season.

I finished Travelers, which I didn't like as much as many of my friends did, but I love me some time travel, even if I can't ever write that sort of thing, and it will surprise no one who knows me that my favorite episode was the sort of time-loopy one, where the traveler kept getting rebooted into the parachutist to try to stop the massacre of the main Traveler team. The ending was tough, again because Netflix won't keep shows long enough, so I sort of felt like "wait, that's it?" A lot of people, apparently, thought it ended on a good spot, but not me. I'd have happily watched another season to wrap things up more--but if you enjoy Canadian actor bingo, you will love this show.

Red Sea Diving Resort is terrible (well okay, not terrible but not great either), but it's terrible in the specific way that I will still consume it like my cat with his 'nip addiction. It has lots of hot people, notably Chris Evans, and more notably long-haired, bearded Chris Evans in a wetsuit and little shorts and even briefly nothing at all, so they had me at hello. It's extremely white savior, even though based on a true story, and I kept grinding my teeth over the fact that I don't think many of the cast are Jewish and would it have killed them to cast at least a few of the damn roles with actual Jewish actors playing heroic Jews. Don't get me wrong, there are great actors, like Alessandro Nivola and Michael K. Williams, but yeah, problematic. And yet, sadly, I would probably watch this bad movie again just because it presses so many of my shallow buttons.

You know what does not hold up well? Adventures in Babysitting. I used to loooove that movie, and rewatched it a few weeks ago, and oh my god, it was so painful. The misogyny and racism are kinda horrifying (of course the white kids in the black blues club win everyone over right away with their spunkiness and talent!), especially the Playboy centerfold bullshit, and the view of life outside white suburbia is objectively terrible. But at least now I think I know where my intense hatred of Bradley Whitford comes from--I had completely forgotten that that was the first time I'd probably ever seen his awful backpfeifengesicht as the terrible boyfriend and it left a lifelong negative impression on me. (I have rarely been so satisfied in a movie as when Nicole Kidman beats the living shit out of him in Destroyer--it was so id-fulfilling.) Sorry, I know a bunch of you guys worship him, but I have never been able to stand him and now I know why! So, hey, at least you're good for something, AiB, as well as the big laugh I always get at seeing blond Vincent D'Onofrio as the Thor type guy!

I also rewatched The Good Place because I've been listening to The Good Place the Podcast with Marc Evan Jackson, and it made me want to see everything again. I never used to be able to listen to podcasts, because I hate disembodied voices and would always punch buttons in the car whenever people started talking, but I listened to the outstanding Chernobyl series podcast and it made me want to try this one. Marc Evan Jackson has the most amazing voice ever, and because they started it after season two had aired, there's a lot of really in-depth discussion with other cast and crew, and of course, Mike Schur. It's so informative, and fun to listen to behind the scenes stuff, and when Season 3 finished, they picked up the slack by talking about stuff like Brooklyn 99 or having Good Place fans like Lin-Manual Miranda come on and "shoot the shirt," as they always say, with Jackson. His voice is like like buttah, I swear. (It's hilarious to hear him try to wrap his head around fannish things like head-canons; I really hope by now someone on twitter or whatever has helped him understand that.) Highly, highly recommended, especially because he ends every cast with a "what's good" question, and people talk about stuff they support or love, and it's really uplifting. (ETA: One thing that came up in the podcasts about Jackson is that he married his vet! How can you not love a guy who loves animals and marries his vet!)
gwyn: (teevee jim ward morris)
There's a bun living in my backyard! I thought the first time I saw it, it was just random chance, and then I saw it again, darting out of the same spot, and then today, Blues and I were enjoying the hot weather (well, I should say breeze in the hot weather) and pulling some weeds, and he chased it out of the daylilies again. So it's pretty clear that it's decided my overgrown jungle that is a huge embarrassment to me is perfect for a dosh. It's so tiny and cute, I'm going to try to get a pic of it if I can, but I haven't been able to purposely find it when I've looked.

Not much happening other than terrible things, so I thought I'd write about stuff I've been watching.

Gentleman Jack )

Chernobyl )

Deadwood: The Movie )

Good Omens )

Project Runway )

Schitt's Creek )
gwyn: (bucky confusedface)
I was already a big ball of stress trying to get ready for Vividcon but it seems like life is trying to give me a nervous breakdown before that. The capper was coming home last weekend and getting ready to feed my kitty only to discover the food left in his bowl was...moving. I've never encountered ants before in any of the places I've lived, and I've been here for over 20 years and never had them before, either. It's been a week. Nothing I did seemed to have an effect and I was losing hours trying to find where they were coming from and get them out of stuff, but just when I thought that the cooler weather and a teeny bit of rain had gotten rid of them, they came back (I lost a whole brand new box of Raisin Nut Bran! Woe).

So I got the bait traps minim calibre said she used and put them out last night, and I admit it was giving me major heebie-jeebies to see hundreds more ants everywhere, but I'd zip-loc bagged a lot of stuff and they warned you on the package it'd be like that. Every time I got up at night though I felt like I was walking through a minefield. But in the morning there were no ants anywhere. Well, a couple stray ones here and there who clearly didn't know where to go. I guess you have to leave them out and I'm a bit nervous about that while I'm gone, I don't want Blues to get into them if he gets bored or something, but I also don't want to have to keep putting his food bowl in a moat, which was the only way to get them out of his food initially. He's a messy eater now that he's missing so many teeth, and that was gross.

I also got an air conditioner window unit. I didn't want to, and didn't have the money, but I couldn't handle the heat anymore--it was clearly making Blues sick, and I couldn't sleep, so it was just something I had to do. I ended up settling on this thing that looks like it comes from an Apple store, it's all white and rounded corners and has this cool mesh grill, and a digital readout . There's an app, although everyone says it's shit, but I don't really need that so I'm not worrying about it yet. The main reason I got it was that you could remove the grill easily (it attaches magnetically) for cleaning, and it got better reviews than almost any other unit. The big problem was that when it arrived I found out that you were supposed to drill holes in the window sashes for installation, and not one person nor the specifications mentioned that, and everyone I'd talked to about window units said you just used the window to hold it in place.

Fortunately friends rode to my rescue (I don't even have a drill anymore and no way could I have lifted it by myself). Though I had to put it out in the kitchen/dining area, which means it's very cool in the kitchen but not the living areas, though I can use the box fan to channel some of that into the living room. So it's not ideal in the sense that the whole place cools down, but it's helped tremendously and I love coming back to the house and the air being tolerable, instead of an oven because I've had to close the windows.

My BFF Keith has moved back to Washington DC for work, so I've been very depressed about that. My other friend Michael has moved even farther away from where he was living the past couple years, so now I'll probably see him even less too. I'm trying not to feel as lonely and down as my heart wants to, but it just seems like my world is constricting more and more all the time.

I forgot to mention in my last post about stuff I watched that I'd finished the second season of The Expanse and liked it a lot more than first. I might go back and watch first season again to see if it holds up any better, but that aspect of there being only one woman allowed per group of guys just...gah. I am so tired of it. I don't care how great the women are if they're not being represented like the more than half the population that they are. Second season felt a slight bit more balanced (not great, still, but better) with the addition of Bobbi and Drummer, and I fell totally in love with Drummer. I can't wait to watch S3, actually, just to see her again. So I'm sort of stalking Amazon waiting for it.

I loved Ant-Man and the Wasp. Honestly, I was surprised, since I wasn't that fond of the first movie because of that tiresome bullshit of having the obviously superior woman forced to train the inept dumbass solely because it has to always be a guy who's the Chosen One. There were cute things about it, but in the end seeing it for the Steve/Bucky tag at the end and the appearance of Sam Wilson was all I really thought about with it. I liked the secondary characters (Luis, Cassie, the two cops) more than the primary, and that's always a problem. My favorite thing in this new one was the hugging, and of course, Cassie. It was such a pleasant surprise to see a healthy relationship between divorced people and their new families, and the different parents & children relationships really made me happy. Fathers-daughters are such rare stories in Hollywood, and I liked all of them.

I also saw Ocean's Eight, and I don't know, I found it pretty lackluster. The trailers didn't impress me at all and I felt weird about that, because everyone else was orgasmic about them, but I'd hoped the movie itself would surprise me. I mean, I was still happy to sit there for an hour and 45 minutes and watch a caper movie with all ladies, and it was good summer entertainment, but it was instantly forgettable for me. Some of the storytelling was exasperatingly nonsensical too, and I kind of resented James Corden's mugging, although he did have my favorite line in the whole thing ("Oh to be you"), and I did love that whole thing with Anne Hathaway needing friends. That was definitely something I could identify with.
gwyn: (teevee jim ward morris)
I keep meaning to post about all the stuff I've been watching or seeing in theatres, but then I start to forget stuff or get lazy. This is by no means an exhaustive list, because I can't recall everything, but I'm trying to get back in the habit of posting.

Movies:
I never ended up posting anything much about Avengers: Infinity War because honestly, it was a disappointment and just like Civil War, the more I thought about it, the more upset I got. I've seen it three times, and I keep meaning to go again, because there's a lot visually happening that I miss each time, but it just depresses me so much. It's not the deaths that will be undone, although I hate them, I hate this Marvel-tries-to-out-edgelord-DCU brodude bullshit, it's more the length of time we spend on grape Joss Whedon and his scrotum chin and his stupid bullshit fascist rhetoric that goes completely unchallenged in the film, and the needless deaths of characters like Heimdall, Gamora, and yeah, even Loki. The fact that they gave Peter Parker a five-minute Snapture death scene but Sam had to get dusted alone, shit like that. There are still parts I like (especially Strange dragging Tony) and there are some great lines and Bucky has goats and cows (!!!), but even though I expected a tire fire, I at least wanted a fun tire fire. I took a friend the third time and he was utterly devastated, he's still depressed from it, especially because he loves Spider-Man, and I'm sure a little of that colored my feelings and growing dissatisfaction about it. Oh well. At least there's ten seconds of more vidding material.

Incredibles 2 was a lot of fun, but man, you can sure see how the intervening 14 years and the rise of superhero culture have changed movies. This is absolutely frenetic to the point of being almost irritating, there were times when I just really, really longed for a little breathing room, but it doesn't give you much of that, not the way the first film did. The culture today wants that, and then there's the goddamn script formula that all incipient blockbusters have to adhere to. I will definitely get this on dvd, but that will at least allow me to pause it and take that breath. It's hilarious, though, and god I love that midcentury modern look, and there were absolutely stellar jokes. Incidentally, I don't even have photosensitivity or seizure disorders, and I could barely watch that scene with the flashing light--I'd heard that after an uproar, theatres were posting notices about the scene, but there were none at my theatre and it was absolutely packed, and I some people having to leave. Pixar really dropped the ball on that one.

Bombshell, The Story of Hedy Lamarr has made its way to Netflix and I highly recommend it if you're at all interested in her. I was really bummed that this didn't come out when I needed it most last year while I was writing her and Steve Rogers having a fling, because it's actually pretty hard to get information on her that isn't solely focused on her looks or on her invention of frequency hopping. They did exhaustive research, and of course there's the obligatory interview with the old white man who claims she just stole it from her husband, the arms dealer to Nazis. The really interesting thing is the interview she did with a journalist from Forbes before her death, one of the only surviving interviews with her (by phone, because she'd become a recluse due to years of bad plastic surgery), and interviews with her kids.

Justice League: Wow, what a piece of crap. I mean, that's not really a surprise, but still. The CGI is abysmal, the story is so absurd and boring, and that whole thing with erasing Henry Cavill's mustache just makes his scenes painful to watch. They should all be fired for the whole thing but especially the mustache. (It's weird--I thought he was hot in The Tudors, but since then I find him incredibly unhot, and here all you can do is stare at his uncanny valley upper lip.) And fucking Joss, man, just
die in a fire already and give us a rest from your intolerable need to use women as boob trampolines for male characters, especially your goddamn self-inserts. I don't even like Jason Momoa, but he and Ezra Miller (and of course Gal Gadot) were the only really tolerable things in this. I'm still infuriated by the Amazons' bare-belly costumes.

The Mountain Between Us was something I'd wanted to get out and see in the theatre but it vanished, like, instantly. I've been waiting for it to show up somewhere so was excited when I saw it on HBO, but my god what an awful waste of Idris Elba and Kate Winslet (and an adorable yellow lab). I'd had the mistaken impression it was based on a true story, but it was actually just a novel but I could tell immediately it wasn't true, anyway, by the implausibilities piling on and on within the first couple minutes. I wondered if the author had done any research at all--there are mountain lions way the fuck up past the treelines in January, where there'd be no food for them, bear traps during the season when bears, you know, hibernate (though I suppose they could have just been forgotten when the season changed), Idris is conveniently a doctor so that all the terrible injuries Kate gets can be treated, small-plane pilots who don't file flight plans because it's just a short trip and they're not going high even though there's a goddamn storm, and it just
man, it was bad. I really wanted to enjoy him being a romantic lead, but I could not roll my eyes hard enough. Still, if you're looking for a ridiculous snowy survival movie with sexy Idris (or Kate!), you can watch it secure in the knowledge that the dog does not die, in fact, he's probably the most sensible creature in this.

I've seen a few other smaller things, but I need to get out and see Ocean's 8 and Ant-Man and the Wasp.I'm actually not all that interested in Ocean's, all of the trailers left me totally cold, but I want to support women-centric projects.

Television

The new season of GLOW just dropped but I'm saving it to watch with someone. I'm hoping it won't take too long for The Expanse to show up streaming. I hate SyFY's app, since it won't keep an entire season of a show.

I haven't finished Killing Eve yet but will soon. I don't really know what I think about it. I love a lot of it, especially Sandra Oh as Eve, she's just flamazing and I love her to death, and her husband, and the kid she works with. I especially adore Fiona Shaw's character--I mean, it's a great character, period, but Shaw is one of my fave actors anyway, and she's knocking it out of the park here. I'm more troubled by Villanelle--I don't like killers, especially psychopaths, and I also have this fundamental issue with human characters who have a superhuman ability to kill and get away from threats and always survive things they shouldn't. It was one of the things that ruined the Baldwin character in Counterpart for me, and it started to grate on my nerves here by the third episode. I just don't respond well to how utterly cruel and psycho she is, it's not my thing at all, so it starts to wear on me. there's also this spoiler/warning for animal suffering ) But the rest of it is amazing, except the part where as soon as a character announced he was gay I knew he'd be killed. There's a lot of queerness in the show, so I don't know if it's a kill your gays thing, but it's marring what is otherwise an absolutely amazing show.

I caught the first episode of Sharp Objects on HBO as well. I've never read the book, but I love Amy Adams and even if I'm tired of the damaged, dark woman with secrets genre, it's very well done (it's by the same director who did Big Little Lies and shares some of the stylistic touches). I'm intrigued and disturbed enough to keep watching the rest of it, see how it unfolds, but I'm mostly here for Adams, Patricia Clarkson, and that guy who was in that thing and I can't recall his name now but he's playing the detective. Chris Messina--Damages! I don't know why I can never recall his name. I think he was on the Mindy Project, but I didn't watch that.

I've now watched all of Queer Eye. I didn't think I'd like it--I was super invested in the original series, had icons and everything! And I just didn't get why they were updating it. But now that I've seen it, I get it. It's just so positive and heartwarming and I can see why so many people cry over it. I think one of the things I like most, that distinguishes it so much from the original, is it's as much about the guys learning things and opening themselves up and sharing themselves as it is helping people whose lives are a little messy. I don't know why but I was really touched by the episode with the tech guy who had isolated himself so much with his dog, didn't really go out, lived like a slobby hermit, had just pushed people away and given up. They're all touching, but that one really hit home with me, seeing him come out of his depression.

I've been watching the Saturday night lineup on Animal Planet and getting very emotional. It all started when I stumbled on Dr. Jeff, Rocky Mountain Vet a while ago, and then I thought I'd give the Dodo Heroes show a try, even though I don't normally watch animal shows because I'm too soft a heart and I can't stand any suffering of any kind, and most animal shows have lots of that. And it's true, it does have some suffering, but the focus is on the stories of these amazing people, one story per episode, who are making a difference around the world in the lives of animals. And it's followed by Vet Gone Wild, with a handsomely photogenic Aussie vet called Dr. Chris, who travels the world to treat exotic wildlife and bring to light issues with endangered animals. So basically every Saturday night I end up in tears over these stories and wish to hell I had money so I could donate to all these incredible wildlife rescues and sanctuaries. And yeah, I get sad, but more than anything I'm uplifted by what these amazing people are willing to do in the name of changing how animals are treated.

It's one of the things that's made it hard to watch Anthony Bourdain's Parts Unknown now that it's on Netflix. I wanted to catch up with it, especially to take comfort after his death, but every episode will have some brutal horrible torurous animal death for food and it's hard to work around. Some of them have been so horribly upsetting, and you never really know when it's going to happen. I love the show, but when you put that together with his death, it's been really challenging to watch.

Whew! You'd think from this all I do is watch TV and go to movies. No
gwyn: (bucky confusedface)
I keep thinking about posting, start making posts in my head, and then realizing no one would care if I posted about that thing, so I never do. But I'm definitely glad when other people overcome their ennui and post so I have stuff to read, so
uh, continue doing that. As you were.

Now that I've finished with my Fandom Loves Puerto Rico auction fanworks, I'm trying to get on with other things, but boy is the motivation not there. Still, Bucky's birthday is coming soon, so I really feel like I should do something for that.

I guess I'll run through some stuff I've been viewing:

I saw Hamilton in Seattle, thanks to the intrepid and kind [personal profile] sdwolfpup. It was very awesome. I've always had a disconnect between enjoying the soundtrack and thinking it was fun and the outright obsession so many of my friends have, I just couldn't understand being that fannish about something they'd never seen and might never get a chance to see, considering the cost. I've been crazy about a number of soundtracks but I could never get into them in an obsession level until I either saw the play or the movie. I feel like I grok the obsession a bit more now--in this touring production, the actor who played George Washington was fantastic, but what amazed me was the difference between seeing King George on stage singing those songs, and only hearing them. Like, I knew they were funny songs and the concept was funny, but seeing it live was hilarious, and sdw said that the guy in this production was fantastic (she's seen the original cast). All in all a really great experience; if I thought I had a chance in hell I'd put my name in for the lottery and see if I could make it again (although holy geez, no liquids for me for at least a few hours before the show; the Paramount's restrooms have always been inadequate but it was ridiculous to have such a huge, packed house and not be able to get into the toilets without a line that was at least a half hour wait).

Black Panther was as great as I thought it would be, and I'm totally in love with Shuri, and M'Baku, along with everyone else. T'Challa is such a fantastic mix of dork and swaggering cool guy, and I love how everyone else thinks of him as this badass but absolutely everyone in Wakanda, especially the women, just mock him at every opportunity. I don't think it's quite the perfection-level that a lot of my friends do--there were plot holes in a few places (which could also of course have to do with cutting crucial scenes that had been in the original 4-hour cut) and it was draggy in the middle to final third, but overall my complaints are fairly small, and I connected with this more than any other Marvel film besides Winter Soldier and the way I once felt about the original Iron Man. I'm now the proud owner of a Shuri Funko Pop, but I was kind of incensed that there's no M'Baku or other smaller characters (and only one Shuri, Nakia, and Okoye, which really feels wrong) because Funko's such a bunch of privileged little racist white kids. I've never forgiven them for taking over two years to give us Sam Wilson, and only for Civil War, so we couldn't put together a full set of Cap Family bobbleheads for Winter Soldier. Anyway, I've seen BP twice now, and I hope to see it a few more times in theatres. There's so much to see in the worldbuilding and set designs and costuming
it's just such a feast.

I tried to get to as many Oscar nominated films as I could before the awards: saw The Shape of Water, Call Me By Your Name, The Post, and haven't finished Mudbound but will before Sunday. I really wish I could have seen Coco in the theatre, but I knew that wasn't going to happen, and I think a lot of the others I will catch on pay channels, I'm just not highly motivated to see them. Lady Bird was the only one, but it wasn't playing anywhere that was easy for me to get to, so I'll just assume it's as good as everyone says. I can't say I'm super impressed with a lot of the stuff that everyone's been really ga-ga about; I liked things well enough but I was not especially blown away by any of them. Still, it's better than it's been in past years for the Oscars race, when I didn't give a crap about anything, so I might actually pay attention to the awards this year. It feels strange, still, to not be having an Oscars party. Last year was the first time in more than 35 years I didn't have one and it just feels
weird.

On TV, I'm watching things here and there, trying to catch up: Stranger Things (I just do not get the passion for this show at all, I'd much rather watch a show about that little girl, her last name is Sinclair and I think her first name is Erika? Maybe? and she's freaking adorable and I love her); finally caught up to Jane the Virgin (man, they really kind of lost me a little after killing off you know who, I will watch this current season when it's on Netflix but
I really didn't like that); finished GLOW (loved) and the first season of The Expanse (eh, but I will definitely watch the second season); currently watching Counterpart on Starz because I love me some espionage and alternate reality/timeline stories but man is this a hard show to get enthused about.

It looks fantastic, and it's weird and kind of eerie, but it's also maddeningly obtuse and obscure, and I have absolutely no idea anymore what the fuck is going on. It's designed clearly to be a tour de force for JK Simmons's acting, and it doesn't disappoint in that--he's playing the same man in two different realities that were split on the timeline in Berlin 30 years ago, and there's a threshold people can use to cross over between the different realities. Both his counterparts are wildly different versions of the same man (almost like Evil Kirk and Soft Kirk in Star Trek) and he's fantastic; Olivia Williams is great too, and there are tons of great actors in this, but I can't believe we're fridging women (or appearing to, anyway) and only have female nudity and gay sex scenes in 2018 still, and the aforementioned lack of clarity in story is so frustrating. But it does have some great moments, like this week's ep where Prince is alive over there still, and so trafficking in Prince CDs is this huge potential breach of the separation of the worlds, and JK is truly an amazing actor (though I keep thinking that no woman who showed her age that way would ever have a series built around her as the lead this way).

I'm sure there are other shows but I can't quite remember right now
 Still a lot to catch up on though--I'm planning on watching a bunch of things people have recced recently, when I get some time.
gwyn: (bucky confusedface)
Oh, I totally forgot to mention in my last post--you remember a while ago when someone had asked me about translating my Groundhog Day/time loop fic I can't remember how this started (but I can tell you exactly how it ends) into Russian, only they had to remove the comment in order to get help translating it through some kind of fest? And I thought it was so strange but it turned out to be some kind of fandom battle where teams compete against each other, so everything had to be anonymous? Well, the translation was posted the other day (or at least, I think it's still the same person involved, though the poster had a different user name, but I can't imagine who else would have been interested in translating it), so if you were ever inclined to read that fic in Russian, you can now! ĐĐ” ĐŒĐŸĐłŃƒ ĐČŃĐżĐŸĐŒĐœĐžŃ‚ŃŒ, ĐșаĐș ŃŃ‚ĐŸ ĐœĐ°Ń‡Đ°Đ»ĐŸŃŃŒ (ĐœĐŸ рассĐșажу, ĐșаĐș заĐșĐŸĐœŃ‡ĐžŃ‚ŃŃ) is here on AO3.

I also forgot to mention some of the TV I've been watching during recovery. There were some shows everyone told me required absolute attention, which is not often how I watch TV these days, so I kept saving them for when I'd have time to really watch.

The Expanse was the first one, and I can see why people like it (I've only seen the first season since it's free streaming on Amazon; I'm not gonna pay 20 bucks for the second season, though), but it suffered from the same thing that pretty much all SF and fantasy suffers from that I really, really hate: it's still largely a show about men, with one or two roles for "strong" women, who are stuck representing all of our gender. One woman on a spaceship with all guys, one woman in politics surrounded by all guys
I'm just so fucking weary. And the small supporting female roles are all defined by their relationships to men--the police captain or whatever she was, the other woman, both defined by their relationships to creepy skeevy Thomas Jane, Juliette Mao by defying her father, by the men she's dealt with in the past. Maybe the second season is better, I have to hope so. I like the worldbuilding, but this hundreds of years in the future and women are still barely in the story; I have no more patience for stories where we're writing alternate worlds that suffer from the exact same myopic shit we have now.

[personal profile] belmanoir watched GLOW with me, I think we saw the first three, maybe four, episodes? I liked it, but I have to agree with a lot of what I saw in complaints about the show--Ruth is a terribly unlikeable person to hang your show on from the beginning. Not being likeable isn't inherently bad, there are great shows with horrible characters at the center, but she doesn't have a strong enough character to make you want to follow her on the path to redemption the way a lot of those stories do--when you have an unlikeable protagonist, you really have to beef up a lot of the other things to make them compelling. The other problem we both had was that they're spending way, way too much time on the men and not enough on the secondary female characters. Especially the wrestling dynasty girl, I want to see way, way more of her, and I don't give a fuck about the men. It's a huge mistake to spend so much time on the skeevy director guy or Piz the producer, especially in a story about these women. The '80s stuff is hilarious, though, and I love the soundtrack and I'm interested to watch more, I just hate knowing that they're going to keep spending so much time on the guys.

I've seen the first few episodes of Sens8, and I'm baffled by why people love this so passionately. But I'm hoping it gets better as it goes along; as it is right now, the only character I care about is the Mexican actor and his boyfriend, but that's not a lot of screen time. I mean I get that people like it because it's one of the few shows with main storylines of gay and lesbian and trans people, and I can definitely understand that, plus there's the international stories instead of it being yet another subset of white America, but
nothing's sparking with me so far and some of the stories are so over the top ridiculously unbelievable and stupid that I'm gnashing my teeth--but I'll stick it out at least through the first season to see if it gets better.

I watched all of the first season of Bojack Horseman and
wow, was that fucking depressing. It's billed as a comedy, of course, but I never laughed once, not even at all the fun it pokes at Hollywoodd or the guest voices or anything. It's just so goddamn bleak. It took me a while to get past the bizarro concept (the style of the world, with animals being partly humanistic and partly animalistic, and vice versa, is something that creeps me out beyond words), but I really wanted to embrace the show because I know a lot of people who love it so much, but I didn't expect it to make me wish I'd never woken up after surgery. I sometimes feel like that's all that's left of the future, this sort of miserable existence where you're just wasting time till you die, and the show made me feel that x1,000. So thanks, show, for making my already suicidal tendencies even more pronounced.

I'm self soothing by watching the first three series of The Great British Bake Off, which they won't show here for inexplicable reasons (on PBS and Netflix, season 1 is actually season 5, and season 2 is season 4, which just
why). It was interesting to see how the show evolved. I was kind of disturbed by one contestant because she was so clearly an abused woman, she showed every behavior I ever saw working at the shelter years ago--either abused by a husband or possibly a parent farther back, but since there was no husband in any of the home segments or the finale and her children said some really telling things, I'm betting it was an ex-husband. Good on her for participating, though, but it made me really uncomfortable many times because I kept wondering if the producers realized how it was coming across on screen. Still, it's fun to go back and see some of the things I've heard about in the show but never saw, and the show honestly, even when you're tense for the people you want to win, is so pleasant.
gwyn: (kevin alejandro)
If you're like me and you HATED the Southland season/possible series finale last week, you might be interested in this survey at the TNT/Southland Facebook page. At this point, since TNT hasn't yet said whether they'll renew it and so most of us assume they won't (and frankly, most of the fans seem to want them not to, since no one really likes to think of what they would try to do with that horrible finale), it's mostly just an opportunity to vent, and there's some weirdness with the list of characters that confused me in spots. But having a chance to vent at TPTB is kind of a nice thing when you've been walking around with flecks of foam all over your chin from your rabid teeth-gnashing. It felt oddly calming and upsetting at the same time.

One thing I made sure to say was how much I valued that this was a show with a capable, competent, smart gay man in a lead role who, at least at first, was stable and strong.
gwyn: (jayne hat sdwolfpup)
I'm kind of dreading tonight's Southland. After Ann Biderman left the series, it seems to have veered off into something I don't quite like as much, a "we're tough guys making a tough series for tough men to watch" or something. They've really kind of destroyed the audience-eye character, Ben Sherman, and have turned him into a complete and utter douchebag. And I admit, I'm biased, but I wanted Ben and Cooper to be together all the time, and I thought some kind of rapprochement with Cooper after the addiction storyline would have made for some really excellent drama, but no, now they seem to pretty much be done with each other for all eternity, and Ben's all judgey and shit.

But wow, Michael Cudlitz has been KNOCKING IT OUT OF THE PARK every fucking week these past few weeks. Every episode, he just leaves me with my jaw hanging open. Cut for discussion of episode specifics )
So my baby Blues has been a very expensive kitty lately. In his checkup last week, they found a cavity, which in kitties I guess is more of a bleeding hole in the tooth. Turned out there were two, both of the molars behind his bottom fangs, and they had to extract them in his dental cleaning -- and the plaque on his teeth was so bad it was like having a whole other tooth on top of them. He has always had bad teeth and gums, but it's getting ridiculous. And ridiculously expensive; it couldn't have come at a worse time as my credit card was really feeling the pinch with all the plans and deposits and such for my trip next month.

They gave him another one of those pain shots that last for three or four days like he got when his paw was infected; it's hysterical watching him roll around, completely stoned out of his mind, his pupils totally blown out, purring like a motorboat. I just hope he's not in much pain when it wears off.

Myself, I had the second round of dental work done yesterday, and aside from the bloody pulp in my mouth later, my jaw just mostly aches from trying to keep it open that long. I'm really tired of this. Especially coming at a time when I'm planning an expensive holiday.

Speaking of which, anyone on my flist in London? Want to meet up? I'll be there from the 14th to the 17th, then off to Cardiff for a few days, then back in London till the 22. I'd love to meet someone for drinks or lunch or something.
gwyn: (teevee jim ward morris)
Urg, every time I sit down to do an update or talk about something legit, something else comes up and consumes my life. I got a new foster dog in on Thursday, it was supposed to be a chill female Yorkshire terrier and it turned out to be a male Yorkie with significant health problems. Still, he was adorable, and I took him on Big Adventures yesterday but I could tell he was increasingly sick, and the bladder stones that were a problem and were going to have to be dealt with through surgery had become urgently bad. By the time we got home in the evening I finally got a call back from one of the rescue group ladies and they said to take him to the urgent care place, which I did. I hated leaving him there, poor little guy, he's been through some pretty severe trauma lately, but I couldn't keep belly bands on him enough -- he was just peeing ALL the time, and was seriously lethargic. I was concerned he wouldn't be able to handle surgery, but they did get the stones and he is resting, so I can pick him up tomorrow. And the best news is that the people down the street who have a female Yorkie met him Thursday evening and were really smitten, and without my prodding have already put in an application for him. So not only will he go to a really loving home, he'll be about six doors down from me! Win-win.

I wanted to write about TV, but I guess I'll have to do sound bites in 25 words or less:

Fringe: I...didn't sign up for this?

Revenge: I love Nolan's new 'do. Everything else is just taking up space.

Dexter: I think the people who write this have been in an experimental psychotropic drug program.

Homeland: Is KILLING me with its goodness and suspense and just basically HOLY SHITness.

Boredwalk Empire: Enough said. I don't know why I keep watching other than Jack Huston.

Happy Endings: Yay! They are back! Why doesn't everyone watch this show?

Castle: If a lead actress in a series had gained as much weight as Nathan has, she would be fired. (I still love Nathan.)

Alphas: I would just really rather they fight crime than conspiracies. Or just Gary fights crime.

Modern Family: Still cute after all these years.

Big Bang Theory: Please just spin off Penny, Amy, and Bernadette. The guys can appear occasionally.

Hunted: Could be interesting. Jury's still out.

Arrow: The only thing that will wake me up on this is when Nick Lea and Mitch Pileggi inevitably show up.

I still can't get interested in Person of Interest despite watching it a few times. I don't know what it is that everyone sees in it -- I maybe need to sit down with fangirls or something. But it just leaves me cold (possibly it's that I think Caveziel and whosits are kind of creepy dudes...), yet many people I like love it. And Teen Wolf is a nonstarter for me, which basically means I am missing about 80 percent of Tumblr posts. And Elementary might have been the only time I would ever happily watch anything Sherlock related, but it just seems like another CBS procedural to me. I don't know. I'm desperate for a new fandom, though.

Here, have a Hawaii pic:
Plumeria
Plumeria blossoms
gwyn: (monarch diet sing_song_girl)
I finally got the book that has been hanging over my head off to the publisher late last night, which was unbelievably difficult since my laptop had stopped being able to access Airport and I realized partway through uploading that my word lists and query files had not been updated in the network storage. Boy, that was a lot of added fun on top of the already insanely high level of stress. Note to self: Never take a day off when you've got a book due to write fanfic.

Now I have to pounce on all the things that got put on the back burners while I rushed to finish this. Which is tough, since I'm going up to Vancouver for a minibreak on Thursday through Saturday and I really really didn't want to work, but tomorrow's almost a lost day for me, as I have a big conference call with the university about our program. Boy, do I have an earful for them.

I haven't been able to watch the Hollow Crown at all, and it's driving me nuts because I want to see Hiddles's faaaaace. And I love me some Prince Hal. But still. Work to do and all that.

Today I had my weigh-in and body fat percentage checkin at the fitness place. I've only lost a pound, but have lost an entire percent of body fat. I'm OK with that, even if it's a little disappointing, just because I'm not at all focused on weight since I'm pretty heavy even when I've been thin (I'm just a very big Amazonian gal, no getting around that), but of course you still hope to hear that you've lost weight. I am, however, happy about the body fat percentage -- my trainer today said that's really not common to lose that big of a percentage that quickly, so, yay for that. Maybe I will be able to zip that dress up at Vividcon after all.

I have noticed that even though none of my clothes are looser, the blubber is less prominent around my waist. Today was a tough workout just because I'm leaving for the last half of the week, so I'm cramming all my workouts into these three days, no rest in between. And today I've battled a migraine and extreme intestinal distress, but I still made it through 100 crunches and a set of around the world crunches (to the sides and center, much harder!). Not to mention the fit test on the treadmill. Go me.

There is so much to catch up on fannishly! But it's gonna have to wait. I have really gotten into Strike Back on Cinemax/Sky -- two hot guys shooting shit and blowing shit up and having lots of sex. I want to talk about that and the other things I'm watching. It's weird, but I actually am not burning to go see Dark Knight Rises. Seriously, what is wrong with me these days? But I'm just so annoyed at Nolan loading it down with his favorite white people that it's been really hard for me to muster interest. I don't know -- worth it? Tell me what you think (and no, I care not about spoilers, never have, never will).

ETA: Hawaii pics! So, this is an apparently very endangered bird that I spotted at McBryde Garden. They number in the 300s right now, and they're considered critically endangered. They're Hawaiian moorhens.
Hawaiian moorhen

Hawaiian moorhen
gwyn: (mahone michael ghost)
OK, so by a fairly hefty margin, in my poll of what to do in the 100 things challenge, my favorite episodes of TV won. Coming in second was 100 vids I like, which maybe I'll take on in the future, who knows. The hard part is that so many things I like aren't online anymore after so many of us lost our streaming vids when Imeem went down.

I'm not sure if I'll start that before or after my vacation. So for the first time in about 15 years, I'm going on a real honest to god getaway to someplace exotic vacation next week, to Kauai and Lanai in Hawaii. After my dad died, I kept thinking of how stressed out I was, how much I had dreamed for years of going somewhere that wasn't for a convention or work, and I had the money to do it because of my dad's life insurance policy. So after I finished a couple of the big projects I was working on, I went into a travel agency (since I really couldn't cope with doing the research myself at all) and said here's what I'm looking at, what I want to do, and when I want to go, and the guy listened to me (I told him a little about things lately and how much work I've had, and how I wanted to carve out time to be warm, quiet, and focus on writing), and said, "It sounds like you need to relax, be taken care of, and pampered" and I exclaimed, "Yes! That's it! You can stop right there!"

I'm really looking forward to this. I haven't been to Hawaii since I was 21. I'm going by myself, so I don't plan to do a lot of adventuring, though I am considering taking a helicopter tour of the parks and beaches because I've never been in a helicopter, or possibly ziplining. No one believes that I want to just sit and look at the beach and palm trees and read and write. They all are practically daring me -- this kind of "there's so much to see and do and it's so beautiful, if all you do is sit there and work on your computer you're wasting money." But I mean... that's other people. I've always been content to just sit and enjoy scenery if I'm warm and comfortable.

And I should be pretty damn comfortable -- the place in Kauai is a rental villa thingie, so I'll have an entire flat at my disposal with ocean views at Poipu Beach. I'm planning to buy lots of food, and just hang out and enjoy doing nothing, with a few excursions here and there. The place has huge grounds with all kinds of things to look at, and two swimming pools, one with lagoons and meandering contours, and the other with waterfalls and stuff. I can walk to the beach, or drive, or go somewhere else, because I'll have a car. And on Lanai, there really isn't much to do at all, and I'll be at a full-service resort on a bay with a marine preserve there, so I can snorkel to my heart's content right at the hotel, and then sit on my ... well, lanai and write.

I feel very decadent. At one point I told the guy, "Money's not a big issue right now" because I just wanted to go all the way, and not do what I have always done which is to pinch every possible penny and stay in crappy places because I needed to save. It's very weird. But most of the ancillary stuff is taken care of in the package, so that's all paid for. I just got a new camera to take on the trip, too. It's pretty snazzy for a point and shoot. I have a shit-ton of books I haven't had a chance to read on my Nook Color, and hopefully I can regain this feeling of excitement I had back in the fall about writing this novel. I'm afraid I've lost the idea and the enthusiasm, which scares me a little, but if it doesn't come, well, I'm still in paradise.

I just eked out my Club Vivid vid at the last minute. I'm tired of doing this to myself. I hate working against deadlines, but lately I've been so busy I can't get the jump start on things I usually need. I think it's a bad vid, but that's what I get for waiting so long. Next up, Premieres. I also haven't contacted the vidders for my vid show because I've been so busy. I shouldn't be writing this, but... my eyes are so tired from reading so much today to get this book proofed that I just can't do anything but look at my keyboard.

A few months ago I volunteered to help SDWolfpup out with putting together all the vid files in a disc for Bitchin' Party's vid show. Me and tech are notoriously unmixy, and I had never even opened DVD Studio before. It was a terrifying experience. The only reason we even got a disc out of that thing was Killabeez, who came over and showed me what to do and gave me tips. And even then, some of the files just... would not work for love or money, and I got to a point where I was cursing all vidders and wishing them all dead. I have no idea how the tech people put Vividcon together. My mind boggles. I always had respect for them before, but now I have something more like awe. It is hard. It is unbelievably hard, because people send in stuff that's the wrong aspect ratios and glitchy video and the wrong files and everything you can imagine, and the technology is just all different for every single person. It's INSANE. And you throw in someone like me, who's completely incompetent... well, recipe for disaster. And yet somehow I got the disc done, and it worked, and the vid show was incredibly well-planned, and it was a huge hit. So go figure. It took me a while but I finally got to a place where I felt proud of myself instead of just embarrassed by how stupid I am.

In fact, this was pretty much me the whole time I was doing it:



Lessee, what else? Geez, I don't know. Life is weirdly quiet lately, with Dad gone and just being bogged down with work. I had a brief break, but it's started up again, and I have to keep turning work away, which is just weird. I think the dogs are the biggest excitement in my world right now.

11/11/11

Nov. 11th, 2011 12:24 pm
gwyn: (BoB mrbnatural)
I always love the dates that are palindromes, and it's especially nice that it's Veteran's/Armistice Day. I wish my dad wasn't in such a state; I would have loved to take him to the special dinner at the VFW.

I am exhausted this morning. I took my new foster dog, Tilda, to the vet yesterday because she was supposed to have surgery for luxating patellas, but she has kennel cough, so they won't do it on her for at least a month. They gave me a shit ton of medication for her, and she also has tapeworms, so I had to give her that, on top of the other stuff and the eye drops she came with. I don't know what happened last night -- if the meds in combination did it, if one of them has this side effect, or what, but she was a nightmare and would not stop making noise and banging on her crate and whining and just generally being obnoxious. She's been really good all week about sleeping in her crate (so the kitties can move around and get used to her without being afraid), she likes to go in it, but she wouldn't stop till after 3, and then started up around 8. She may still have been whining all night, but I think I passed out from sheer exhaustion (I was at the vet -- I hate this place, but it's where the rescue group goes --for more than two and a half hours). And now, of course, she's sleeping soundly, whereas I have to work because I have two concurrent jobs going on.

I have to say, there's nothing in this world quite as gross as tapeworm in dog crap. I already hate picking up dog poo anyway, but then that... I don't know why the deworming didn't take, but it didn't, so I'm the lucky foster mom who gets to deal with it. Kennel cough is pretty bad, too -- they immediately started wiping everything and mopping everything with disinfectant, and now I feel bad because she's met a lot of dogs on our walks, and I pray she hasn't passed it on -- it's very contagious. She came to me with the undignified and demeaning name Toadette, and I said, no way, and immediately remonikered her. She answers to it just fine. And I make her sound like she's terrible, but she's actually quite lovely and completely ridiculous in the way only pugs can be. I have always loved pugs, and she's very much a pug in every possible way. There have already been quite a few applications for her, so I might be handing her off as early as tomorrow, which means I won't have had her for a full week -- this has been the case lately for all my dogs. It's rewarding, but the cats never have time to fully adjust to them, which makes it pretty stressful for them.

Pics of miss Tilda )
gwyn: (OMG OH NOES)
Found out yesterday that Dad is undergoing congestive heart failure. So this explains his fuzziness, his pain, the edema, and his breathing problems. They've moved him over to the health center (the euphemism for the nursing home part of the retirement community he lives at) and are giving him oxygen, increasing the dosage of the water pill to try to get the water off him, and keeping a close eye on him. He wouldn't go at first; he was horrible beyond belief on Friday, to a point where I can't talk about it without dissolving into tears of frustration, as I did Friday night in front of a bunch of people.

But after I talked to the doctor he called me (and I was surprised, because he'd hung up on me all weekend when I tried to talk to him by phone -- he couldn't process anything, hear anything, so he just hung up) and seemed surprisingly good, so I explained why he needed to go there, or he could go to the hospital if he wanted to (which, at least, would mean medicare would pay for a lot of this) for treatment, but that they couldn't treat him in assisted living, and the water pills will make him much more likely to fall. He agreed that it was a good idea. He wants to go back to his apartment, but the head of nursing isn't so sure that will ever happen. We'll see. He can't seem to sit up straight or use his power chair without hitting everything, but if that improves, it might be possible. I'd like it to be possible, just because the health center will bleed us dry financially.

He's convinced he's going to live as old as his grandparents did (into their late 90s), but seeing him today, I have no idea how long he can go on. He looks every bit his 87 years, and then some. Until last fall, he didn't look or act like an 80+ year-old. Congestive heart failure is what killed my second mom and dad, Mr. and Mrs. O, so this is kind of a big deal to me.

In other news:
I'm starting to work on a Justified vid. [personal profile] killabeez edited these two songs for me and put them together so that I can make this sort of epic dark vision I have in my head; the big thing is that I can't find any info about a street date for the season 2 DVDs, and I don't know if I should get the discs from England instead. It'll mean I can't play them in my blu-ray player, but at least I could have good source for the vid, which will no doubt take me forever to clip since I am drowning in work.

Regarding my fuck you, you fucking fucks comment yesterday that a couple people asked me about: OK, here is my bitter rant, let me show you it. I watched the season finale of spoilers for True Blood and adult angry language warning )

And even more fuckery from showrunners: I was really on the fence about Ringer, because I have my huge twin issues. I've almost never seen twins done right on TV (except for Fringe, god bless them), so I had a lot of trepidation, but it had SMG, whom I've liked since All My Children (seriously, Silver Kane? so delicious), and of course Ioan Gruffudd (be still my heart), so I figured I'd at least give it a shot. And then I read the fall preview stuff in EW and the showrunner said that one of the things that made it so great was that "twins are already creepy." And that just pissed me off SO MUCH. We're creepy to "normal" single-birth people. Fuck you, you son of a bitch.

Because it's not like we've had centuries of this already in lots of cultures around the world, where twins have been left out in the elements to die, or stabbed or strangled upon birth (usually the second twin out of the womb, which would have been me!), or ostracized from a community. Because, you know, we're creepy and mysterious. One of us must be from Satan, because it's not normal to have an egg split in two (and yes, I'm talking identical twins, because he was).

And then I watched the show and it was JUST. SO. BAD. Everyone told me it was, but I had no idea. SMG seemed like she was sleepwalking through the whole thing, Ioan is wasted, the dialog is crazy cheeseball, and that boat scene has to be the worst rear projection I have ever seen on film, hands down. I won't even get started on the whole idea that someone who loses her twin, even if they haven't been close for a while, isn't tortured by the loss because in the scheme of things, it has everything else wrong about twinhood, so why not that too? But it's so obvious that they're merely relying on the fact that twins are creepy and mysterious to sustain their story; the only time anyone ever seems to want to do twins is either to fulfill sex fantasies or to do the tired old evil twin storyline, which the showrunner was so completely enamored of. Because twins are creepy and mysterious and that automatically makes one of them EVIL. God. I just. What can you even say?

I wonder what you'd even call that -- single-birthist? What? Twins always have to represented as one being evil, or being sex fantasies. And hey, in this show, they get to be both! Yay? Needless to say, I'm not sticking with this, even for SMG and IG. I hope your show goes down in a big flaming hairball, Mr. Showrunner, you fucking fuck.
gwyn: (sharpe sad wizzicons)
Brutus got adopted today! At least, I hope so -- I'm waiting to hear how the meeting went. It was fairly unusual -- the daughter of an elderly couple up in Sequim saw him in the newspaper and sent the clipping to her folks. They fell in love and so she arranged to get him and bring him up there. They have excellent references, both the daughter and parents, and they have had rescue dogs for years, so they're familiar with some of the behavior issues. He tried to nip her, which he has never ever done, and I was kind of freaked that he flipped out so bad, but we figured out it was her white baseball cap that was causing the trouble. He has difficulty meeting strangers because of his vision problems, and that just tipped him over the edge I guess. But when they drove away, he was on her lap, and seemed quite content. He was afraid of me when he met me, too.

We're hopeful that the donations we've received so far might help fund some surgery for him, but we're going to have to see how everything goes. I miss the little dude! I got so used to him clinging to me all the time, and going for walkies. He loooooved to go for walks. I know he'll be really happy though, and he's got a wonderful life ahead of him. Thank you so much to everyone who's helped out. If he gets the surgery, it's going to be the bestest thing ever.

Class finished for the quarter on Thursday, and I feel a huge weight off my shoulders. It's funny that the last year I plan to teach it, I finally get a class who appreciates me and gives me good evals. Oh well. Now it's on to planning my all-day workshop for the program in a couple weeks. I haven't done a damn thing on it.

I broke down and decided to get HBO since there are so many programs I want to watch, but I missed the second and third Game of Thrones eps, and they are not repeating them at all. I'm so frustrated by that, and that they're not repeating the first two Tremes, either, which I got HBO too late to get. I know I can DL it, but it just doesn't look as good in avi format as it does on the TV from the satellite.
Unpopular opinion ahoy )

Speaking of reading. I've been considering getting an e-reader, even though I hate them on general principle, because I think it would be nice to be able to carry my reference manuals around with me when I use the laptop in other places like visiting my dad, as well wondering if it would help me get back to reading more books. I don't read books at all anymore unless it's for work, and that really saddens me. I'm much more attracted to the Nook color, because it handles graphics and you can borrow books. But every single person I know here has a Kindle. Once I saw how badly that handles graphics and PDFs, I decided that wasn't for me. I would love to hear from any of you who have a Nook Color what you think, and if you feel it's worth it. One of the big things for me is being able to read outside, which is something I can't do with my laptop and I hear the iPad is terrible for. I'm getting landscaping for my backyard, so I think I'll be outside a lot more in the future and it would be great if the Nook is good for that. Would love to hear your opinions!
gwyn: (teevee jim ward morris)
[personal profile] sol_se posted a wonderful little trailer for some new BBC shows coming up or already running, including a show with... gasp!! Jason Isaacs called Case Histories, and John Simm's new show Exile. I am beside myself. Shirtless Jason! Action Jason!! ::contented sigh::

I think I need to resurrect my Men Who Make Me Happy posts and do one for Jason, because he does indeed make me happy.
gwyn: (justified raylan leaning)
The season finale of Justified last night managed to maintain the whole explosiveness that they've kept up through all the episodes previously. I didn't know if they could, but damn, if they didn't bring their game again.

Spoilers want to just lean up against the doorjamb a little )

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