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healingmirth: Cougar from The Losers: "uh-huh" (uh-huh)
No, really, the VMAs were super boring. One of the jackass dudes ripped off his clothes and had some...unusual underwear on. I'm sure the internet has pictures, but I don't want to examine it too closely.

Apparently Travis Wall is choreographing all the things now, including a routine for some song I had never heard until tonight, but which is apparently Quite Popular. Also, how is that Muse song still being nominated for awards? Isn't it, like, ancient?
On the spectrum from WTFCrack to super-plotty awesome (let's ignore the corners of fluffy romance and angst-death for the moment. they don't suit my metaphor and I am tired) I think these two fics are nearly at opposite ends:

I don't consider this crack because WoW is Serious Business, y'all, and I totally buy into the opening paragraphs of this story. But, for the rest of the fandom, yes, this is probably as close to crack!fic as Care Bears and My Little Ponies and unicorns: 'tis pity he's a horde by [livejournal.com profile] ocelot_summer aka the one where Arthur and Eames play World of Warcraft on the same server, unbeknownst to each other.

And then, from the awesome plot side: Amazing Grace by [livejournal.com profile] airgiodslv. This is canon-level fic, for serious. (and some fairly serious canon thinking required to follow its awesomeness, as well) It's labelled Arthur/Eames and Cobb/Mal, and it is that, but it is so much more.
I still have not watched the Sons of Anarchy premiere, because I can't remember what happened last season. Argh. Why doesn't TWOP have season two summaries :( I hate having to ask Wikipedia questions about TV plots.
healingmirth: textual victory arms: "omgyay" (\o/)
This entry mostly brought to you by the fact that I have one Archive of our Own invite to give away (and so does pretty much everyone else!) Also, a bazillion Dreamwidth invite codes that I'm about to offer up on codesharing, so speak up with your e-mail address if you want one or the other - comments are screened.
I did not eat well yesterday. Cup of coffee, several small pieces of chocolate cake, a bag of popcorn, a nectarine. Uh, some orange juice. I really did not think it was as bad as all that until I typed it out last night. No wonder I felt so off. Today I had... a bagel with cream cheese, more coffee, a scone, a turkey sandwich. Not much better? Tomorrow, perhaps some actualfax vegetables.
My mother and I are greeted at church this morning, which was odd, but it was the first Sunday that there were nametags for the congregation, and I met all sorts of people whose names I already knew - mostly parents of people I went to high school with.
And now I'm watching the MTV VMA pre-show and writing inception_kink fic about Arthur and Eames getting married. And hitting mute every time those Jersey Shore people show up.
healingmirth: Timothy Olyphant as Raylon Givens from Justified (justified)
On right now: VH1's Friday Night Alright: Adam Lambert Unplugged. (or Friday Night A'ight, as Jim Shearer pronounced it. That scamp.) I really did not enjoy most of his performances on Idol last season, I haven't heard his album, and am not in love with what I've heard on the radio and around, but I'm sort of digging the first song, Music Again. Adam's the mentor on Idol next week, and I'm looking forward to it.

The (very small) audience appears to be full of women who are more-or-less my age, sitting quietly and smiling somewhat awkwardly. Not that I'd expect anything else from them, but I seriously can't imagine sitting that close to someone performing, so I keep getting a sort of awkward chuckle out of it. I have eye contact issues. I really hated that moment when Usher stared at the camera on Idol last week.


In other news, I did not love the third episode of Justified. There was way too much boring fugitive-of-the-week, and way not enough featured/recurring characters. At the end of the episode, I didn't feel like I'd learned anything about anyone I cared about, and if I wanted to be watching an episode of Law and Order or CSI: Wherever, I would be.

However! The fourth ep totally made up for it. Cameron Frye! Happy partner times, great antagonist, great bad-guys-for-hire.


On a sort-of-related note, let's talk about when our protagonists kill people, yeah? So, Justified, he shoots people, right? (and kills them, like law enforcement officers do when they aim like they're supposed to) Hence the title. I'm a big fan of Generation Kill fic (and Fick! but that's beside the point), and clearly they are soldiers, so people get shot there too. There was an AU this week though, that totally lost me halfway through because I needed a reaction (or even a pointed non-reaction) to some death, and I just didn't see it.


In slightly-less-homicidal news, Stargate: Universe is back. this got wordy, but not spoilery beyond the episode description )


Uh, and Merlin is on SyFy, which is to say that Merlin is on, again. I've still only seen the first few episodes. It's being billed as an Original Series, which, yes. But it's not your Original Series, SyFy.
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...to remind us that even legitimately talented and hard-working people can be complete assholes who are deserving of ridicule.

I haven't watched the VMAs in years, but if I was going to spend two hours storing up pop-culture discussion fodder, this is the best time investment I can think of.

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My conclusions: I do not love Russel Brand. I also? Do not love Kanye West. I could not be less interested in Twilight if I tried.

It is really unfortunate that Kanye decided to be [more of] an asshole [than usual] tonight, because I am really liking Run This Town. I'll bet there will be a version with him edited out of it somewhere on the internet by morning, and it is very lucky for everyone that that's not the track Jay was set to perform tonight. That would have been a total train wreck. I don't entirely understand Jay-Z's last-minute arrival at the VMAs, but Beyoncé is made of awesome tonight from her performance to giving up her acceptance speech for video of the year so that Taylor Swift could have the moment that Kanye stole from her.

In other news, I spent the day at an end-of-summer cookout with friends from high school and friends-of-friends. I remember why I don't talk to some of them anymore. Lovely people, but getting them to talk is like drawing blood from a stone. Awkward.