Stattlebar Blatgatlica!
Tomorrow night! Too excited. Can’t type. Can’t wait. Stupid TV. Stupid Space the Imagination Station. Stupid new logo looks like a feminine hygeine product trademark.
New series! Gonna be good! Message boards! Flame wars over who’s hotter!
Total geekatroid nerd wars over Macs versus Cylons!
Fan sites! Fan fic! Copyright violations! Soulless lawyers sending cease and desist orders!
Gonna be a good year for TV SF!
(And before, when I was bemoaning the state of American TV SF, I totally forgot to mention a recent new favourite, Stargate SG-1. Know my favourite part? When Jack makes references to the Simpsons. Cuz you just know it’s because the Bouvier twins are such McGyver fans. Gotta be.)
The end. I will breathe now.
January 15th, 2005 at 10:18 am
Really nice review of the series in the Toronto Star TV magazine today by Rob Salem.
I still find it hard to believe I’m looking forward to *Battlestar Galactica*!
In terms of narrative and dramatic texture, it sort of reminds me of James P. Hogan or Jack McDevitt.
Stupid TV takes away from so much computer time. I should quit. Luisa can tell me about Joan of Arcadia, Reid can update me on Smallville and some guy named Paul that I know can update me on Stargate.