July 22nd, 2008


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The roll continues, and seems to demonstrate that I have a far nastier imagination than I ever, well, imagined. I hate magic almost as much as Mike Harrison does, something I hadn't quite realized before.


Happy birthday jasonelvis, a truly brilliant chap whose putting together of Transfabulous alongside Serge has changed my life immeasurably for the better.


I took about half an hour off writing to watch some of Bonekickers, a loopily bad show about archaeology that perpetually teeters on the brink of conscious fantasy, (as opposed to weird stuff that they just made up like Roman napalm hand-grenades - and OK, yes, Greek fire, but they never weaponized it for the individual soldier). This is a team of professionals that mak Torchwood look like MI5 in Spooks, compared to whom the team in Primaeval are a crack bunch. And they say things like 'love is at forty degrees - you can't make it straight'. Gahhh! It is a show that hurts the brain.