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JESUS CHRIST, DOCTOR WHO! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SPRINGING FUCKING DISTORTED FACES ON ME FROM OUT OF NOWHERE!
Freaking out in the corner now...*shudder*
ETA: Also, Steven Moffat owns my soul with his amazing, amazing writing. I absolutely loved every single one of his Doctor Who episodes, and then I found out that he wrote Coupling, which I also loved! So yeah, I'm one hundred percent behind him taking over Doctor Who from Davies!
ETA the second: OMG MERLIN'S IN THIS EPISODE! *dances the crossover dance*
ETA the third: Damn, Colin Morgan, you do look good in black! You should tell the Merlin costume people to put you in black more often. And Bradley too, for that matter. YUM.
ETA THE FOURTH AND LAST, I PROMISE: HOW DID I NOT KNOW THAT THAT WAS DAVID TENNANT IN THE FOURTH HARRY POTTER MOVIE? I'VE SEEN THAT MOVIE A DOZEN TIMES - YOU'D THINK I WOULD HAVE RECOGNIZED HIM WHEN I STARTED WATCHING DOCTOR WHO! *apparently sucks at remembering faces*
Freaking out in the corner now...*shudder*
ETA: Also, Steven Moffat owns my soul with his amazing, amazing writing. I absolutely loved every single one of his Doctor Who episodes, and then I found out that he wrote Coupling, which I also loved! So yeah, I'm one hundred percent behind him taking over Doctor Who from Davies!
ETA the second: OMG MERLIN'S IN THIS EPISODE! *dances the crossover dance*
ETA the third: Damn, Colin Morgan, you do look good in black! You should tell the Merlin costume people to put you in black more often. And Bradley too, for that matter. YUM.
ETA THE FOURTH AND LAST, I PROMISE: HOW DID I NOT KNOW THAT THAT WAS DAVID TENNANT IN THE FOURTH HARRY POTTER MOVIE? I'VE SEEN THAT MOVIE A DOZEN TIMES - YOU'D THINK I WOULD HAVE RECOGNIZED HIM WHEN I STARTED WATCHING DOCTOR WHO! *apparently sucks at remembering faces*
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And Colin Morgan was so cute as a sulky teenager!
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A Desolate Campground, Some Hours Later
[Harry finally wakes up to find that he’s basically been left for dead, and even when a Ministry search party does find him, their wands are set to Stupefy.]
BARTY CROUCH: DID YOU CAST THE DARK MARK, BOY? ARE YOU A DEATH EATER? ARE YOU EVEN REALLY A TEENAGE BOY?!
MR. WEASLEY: SIMMER DOWN, BARTY! It’s okay, Harry, tell us what you saw.
HARRY: There was Some Leather Jacket Guy! With some chavvy blonde! They got in a police box and flew away!
CROUCH: Oh, this is useless—the boy’s clearly sustained some kind of blow to the head. Hi ho Ministry, away!