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Boston Legal, season 1

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"Feel free to mock me all you want, but don't you dare ridicule our troops."
"Just so I'm clear, I should feel free to mock you?"


David E. Kelley is probably the most famous for Chicago Hope and Ally McBeal. I never watched the former, but I remember the latter fondly from my teens and whenever I've caught a rerun in recent year, I've never been disappointed. Those are very far from his only escapades into television creation, however, and the long-running The Practice is thus only one out of the many shows of his I've never seen. When it came to its end, it spawned a spin-off, Boston Legal. Despite my inclination to watch everything in proper order, I was recently talked into checking this show out. While I must admit I still wish I'd started at the beginning, with The Practice, I am in no way regretting this, as it is a highly intelligent and highly entertaining piece of televised storytelling.

Where The Practice is reputed to have been serious and Ally McBeal was littered with absurd fantasies, funky lawsuits and crazy characters, Boston Legal finds a neat pathway between the two. Almost every episode has at least one, usually several, interesting and intelligent points of social or political commentary, but the characters are quirky and silly enough that the humour - if only rarely the crazy - I recognise from Ally McBeal is apparent in just about every single scene.

The two main draws to this show are William Shatner's eminent performance as Denny Crane, over-the-hill rabid Republican superlawyer with an ego the size of the Atlantic Ocean and a brain that's starting to fail him, and James Spader equally stunning portrayal of the direct, witty, resourceful and, well, intolerably smug Alan Shore, the man whose behaviour as an utter bastard is only matched by the kind and caring heart that drives him deep down. These two characters are legendary on their own, but the interplay and dynamic between them is frequently nigh on perfect television.

These two would be more than enough to make me watch the show, but there's more. The cast of supporting characters, while somewhat underdeveloped as a whole, shows a lot of promise. In particular I hope to see more of Mark Valley's idealistic Brad Chase and Rene Auberjonois' superbly no-nonsense Paul Lewiston as we go along. Another stellar performance is Candice Bergen as senior partner Shirley Schmidt, entering the show halfway through the first season and giving every indication of becoming a major presence as the show continues onwards.

The little peek I've had at season 2 so far promises even more focus on the issues and the politics rather than the inter-office drama, which actually suits me fine, and I look forward to it. The dynamic duo of Spader and Shatner is simply so awesome that their very presence makes every plot they're in character-driven enough.

Every once in a while you start watching a show that just flat out entertains you to the core of your bones, and you fall a little in love with it. I have every awareness that this review is written during such a fit of affection, and is thereby probably a little overly positive. Let me therefore just add that there are some issues with this show, mainly in the underdeveloped and underutilised cast of secondary characters. But honestly, you don't fall this strongly for a show after a single season for no good reason. If you liked the comedy and characterisation of Ally McBeal and think a slightly more realistic take on the same would be for you, or you have an interest in a show that's genuinely fun whilst exploring real-life issues of politics and ideology in today's USA, you should be as excited about this show as I am. And if neither of those things sound appealing, then, well, you should still watch it just for every single scene that ends with the words "Denny Crane".

Band of Brothers

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Little in Television History has gotten more universal praise than HBO's miniseries Band of Brothers, chronicling the experiences of Easy Company of the United States Airborne during the Second World War. Having finally gotten around to watch it all from end to end, I figured I should put down a few words.

"Looks like you guys are going to be surrounded."
"We're paratroopers, Lieutenant. We're supposed to be surrounded."



The show is visually such a treat that I might just not have the vocabulary to express it well enough. No matter if it's showing us something horrifying or something beautiful, this series is overwhelmingly aesthetical. Really. When I notice this stuff, that means it's well beyond good.

The story-telling is in the form of an anthology of stories, each episode focusing on a new character/couple of characters with only a very few repeats, mainly in the character of Richard Winters, their highly talented officer, who is the closest the series gets to a single main character. This format, as an anthology, is both one of the show's main strenghts and one of its main weaknesses. Being an ensamble show set to show us the experiences of the entire company, not just a select few, but also being a show needing to dig into the characters' psyches, the anthology focusing on only one or two per episode but all of them during the series progression as a whole is the way to go. But this also hinders your ability to get really connected to the characters involved - just as you're feeling close to one, his episode has ended.

There's also the problem of constant war and hell not being that dramatically interesting. I found myself loving the first few episodes - their training, D-day, the first few weeks of fighting - and the last episodes, dealing with their trauma, finding the concentration camps and refinding peace. The ones in the middle, depicting the actual warfare, were on a whole less engaging, ironically enough. A big reason why was the anthology format, though I can hardly claim to know of a better way to have handled it.

The choice to include real interviews with the real people the characters are based upon at the beginning of each episode and factual information in the form of text at the end is a very effective and powerful way of grounding the show. That, together with the immensely overwhemling music used in both the opening credits and the score, truly makes you feel the punch of knowing that these horrors really happened, and less than seventy years ago at that.

All in all, I must say the show was a very rewarding watch. The middle part was a bit dreary, and the series are far from perfect, but I was despite this not disappointed in my high expectations. Band of Brothers is too short and too diverse in its focus on different characters to hook me and pull me into their world like the shows that end up being on my list of favourites have to do, but as a well-crafted story, and more importantly as a compelling demonstration of the outright tartaros that these people went through, this is still one of the finest pieces of television I've had the honour to watch.

Mad Men, season 1 and season 2x1-7

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The president is a product, don’t forget that.

—Pete Campbell, 1x10: Long Weekend

So, I've finally checked out Mad Men, the show that seems to have been harvesting stellar reviews like nobody's business everywhere, and I'm up to date on the current episodes. I decided to write a post on the show so far instead of merely season 1, as I feel the development so far in season 2 is vital to my overall impression of the show.

First off, I have to say I'm impressed that this is on basic cable. I have to more or less continously rub my eyes to even accept that the logo in the corner isn't HBO or at the very least Showtime. That should say a lot about the feel of this show, and what it's saying is indubitably positive.

So yeah, it's well made, the style, feel and dialogue is quite excellent, and with quite the stellar cast, too. Not only is the show brimming with familiar faces from a wide variety of my favourite TV-shows, but the unfamiliar ones are just as awesome. As a period piece, I'd not hold my horses at all in praising this - it's sublime. I buy that I'm watching the early 60's in the US when I'm watching this show, and I buy it so completely I sometimes have difficulty imagining the actors as my contemporaries. The way a world that's 80% like our own is portrayed, here, is nothing short of brilliant in my eyes, as the few differences there are seems gargantuanly huge as a result. Seeing women treated like third-rate citizens in Rome or even Deadwood is sort of okay - it's so far removed from our present reality, you kind of expect that kind of lack of modern values and viewpoints - but seeing it done here makes the hair stand on the back of your neck because almost everything else is so hauntingly familiar and close. My parents were alive when this era was at its height. Of course, the treatment of women is not the only such difference - it's by far the biggest, but there is a score of others, and they all add to this odd feeling of familiarity and strangeness at once.

However, now that I have praised the actors, the world, the setting, the style and the tone of the show to no end, let me tell you why I'm not yet completely in love with this series. First, while as I've made clear done quite excellent, the 1960s United States of America isn't quite my cup of tea. I'm one of those crazy people who think that history is as a rule of thumb more interesting the older it is, and as such something set in "The New World" after both world wars is kind of doubly screwed. That's not the main thing, though, as it is so well done I would be sucked in anyway if not for the second issue I have been having - for a long while, the show felt somewhat empty, gloomy and directionless. Now, this is on purpose, I'm sure, but it didn't work for me. You have no central character with a clear, palpable goal or conflict, no clear-cut storyline to follow, no dynamic that really and truly Matters. The main character's sense of having an empty life and the time and culture's disillusioned feel in general combine into robbing me as the viewer of the spark of "ooh, what will happen, how will it go?!" I need to truly get involed. Simply because there is no big thing that you wonder how will turn out, and there is no big conflict you wonder how will go. It's somewhat remedied by the main character's murky and mysterious past, but we're let in on it so slowly it isn't as big a help as it could be.

And yet, this all gets better. In the second-to-last episode of the first season the shit, as it were, hits the fan, and blissfully, season 2 seems to have grown on this, having more of a... core than the preceding season. It has got the heart, the drive and the ability to get me involved that season 1 only started showing signs of near the end, and this is why it is so important for me to mention it in this review, which would otherwise have been far less positive. As it stands, the gloomy season 1 in fact sets up the mood and the world brilliantly for you to then start caring more later, and while I still think they should have gotten past it a little sooner, it does indeed form quite a good building-block for what's so far been showed of season 2.

It will take the series a long, long time to outweigh the shortcomings the basic premise will forever have in my eyes and the lasting impression of it as empty and directionless the first half of season 1 imposed on me, and so it will probably never reach any top ten TV-shows list of mine even though the quality of the production is actually that good. But unless it now starts disappointing - and I do not see why it would - it is likely to be one of the best shows I'm watching this fall, and that's more than enough reason to keep an eye on it.

And also, while the premise and the gloomyness might not be tailored for my tastes, who knows, maybe it'll suit you. And if not, then, well, if you enjoy good TV, it gets more engaging as it goes and it's well worth waiting around for if you ask me.

Which you clearly do. I mean, you did read my review.

Possibly the best casting idea I've heard this year

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There are some really, really talented fans out there.



Kristen Bell for Harley Quinn is sheer genius. This person had some other well done posters, too, but this was the one that impressed me.


Elsewhere on the web, these two rooting for Riddler's inclusion in the franchise are pretty awesome, too:



A Series of Unfortunate Events - The Bad Beginning & The Reptile Room

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Finally getting around to checking out the first couple of books of this series, it's about what I expected. Clever little jokes, a rather impressive control of the language, an amusingly present (fictional) author and relatively gripping but predictable plots. Also, as the author puts no small amount of effort into warning the reader about repeatedly, it's rather melancholy and sad.

Still, they're super-quick and easy reads, and while I do realise the target audience is far below my own age, I had fun reading these two books. The first book details the first experiences of the Baudelaire children Violet, Klaus and Sunny after their parents suddenly pass away in a brutal fire. They're sent off to live with a distant (but geographically close) relative, Count Olaf, who quickly turns out to be an evil man with designs on the orphans' great inherited fortune. In the end the children, using their natural gifts of inventing, reading and biting, outwit and defeat the Count, but as the author takes care in pointing out, do not get a happy ending anyway as the villain escapes. The second book follows the children into the care of a new guardian, this one benevolent and amusing, but with a thwarted Olaf furiously on their heels. More tragedies so ensue.

These two books, together with book number 3 as far as I gather, make up the basis for the movie with Jim Carrey, a movie which reading this turns out to have been pleasingly true to the books. Compared to the movie, the adults are a tiny bit less oblivious (though still very much so) and the children a tiny bit more so (though still far more clever than the adults). A main difference, though, is that the antagonist of Count Olaf is, while still very ominous and disgusting, less ridiculous and more intelligent than in the movie. Of course, this might be a result of the children not knowing him very well yet, after just two books, and it might change. Still, the man is genuinely creepy, and somewhat less clueless than the other adults of the tales.

The books have thirteen chapters, and there are thirteen books to the series - hardly a coincidence - and I'm told they keep following the children being sent to a new guardian-formula for a while, gradually starting to spice it up a little more. I'm sure they'll be more enticing once I'm done with the third book and venture into unknown territory, the first three being so close to the movie that I basically know what will happen next in almost every scene. There are also subtle hints to a larger, over-arching plot line in these first two books, and I expect that to become increasingly central to later books in the series.

Good books, really, with the humour making up for the melancholia and the easy, quick read making up for the somewhat predictable plot. I'm sure to keep reading at these and see how it all turns out.

Horribly horribly, no doubt.

Anansi Boys

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"It's a big serious world out there; nothing to laugh about. Not ever. You must teach the children to fear, teach them to tremble. Teach them to be cruel. Teach them to be the danger in the dark. Hide in the shadows, then pounce or spring or leap or drop, and always kill. You know what the true meaning of life is?"
"Um," said Fat Charlie. "Is it love one another?"


Sitting down to read a novel by Neil Gaiman is an odd experience for me. In one way, it feels like I've read a good bunch of his stuff, but on the other, I feel like I've only read one actual novel. I've read his Sandman-series, but that is after all graphic novels compiled of many shorter stories, and thus very different from a normal novel. I've read Good Omens, but that book is co-written by Terry Pratchett and Pratchett's familiar satirical style was far more apparent to me in the reading experience than the more versatile Gaiman. I've read Odd and the Frost Giants, but that's a children's novel, and a short one at that. I've seen Beowulf, but he only co-wrote the script on that, and it's additionally based off of an ancient poem as well as being a movie, not a novel. Though you get a good impression of his tastes, I can't really claim to feel that having watched Princes Mononoke where he penned the English-language script taught me that much of his own writing style either. The movie that is indeed based on his own work that I've seen and loved, Stardust, had a script written by someone else, and I haven't yet read Gaiman's original tale. I've read his short story Monarch of the Glen, but that is a short story, not a novel, and one about a character I know from a previous work of his on top of that. That previous work, American Gods, is the only "proper" novel I feel I've actually read, in the sense that it's the only one that I feel have given me a clear image of how the man writes when on his own, unimpaired by a selective audience, a source material or a studio, and uninfluenced by a co-author.

And American Gods is probably the best single-volume fantasy novel I've ever read.

Thus I started Anansi Boys, torn between too high expectations and little expectations at all. Well, I'll say this straight up: I was not disappointed.

Anansi Boys is not at all like American Gods despite being set in the same universe. It's about the sons of a secondary character from American Gods, and how they cope with meeting each other. Mostly it's about one of them, a dreadfully shy and naive man named Charlie. Anansi Boys is a comedy, and though it's a comedy that sometimes ventures into darker places than most, it's still a light-hearted and easy read that I finished in a week. (A mind-boggling pace for me and my reading-habits in recent years) It's a story about family, about the relationship between parents and children and grown siblings who might not quite like each other, and about how it's all just terribly embarrassing.

The book (pretty naturally) reminded me a good bit of Good Omens, the other silly but somewhat dark novel of Gaiman's I've read. Turns out that a lot of the humour I thought of as Pratchett'y is also there in Gaiman's writing, but more laid-back. The type of humour is often the same as in Good Omens, but most of the time it's underhanded and as-a-matter-of-fact-ly phrased, which in its own way adds to the charm. While big parts of the plot were pretty obvious and easy to figure out ahead of time, this only barely subtracted from my enjoyment of the story as the joy in reading Anansi Boys is in following the characters to their finish line, not guessing fruitlessly what the finish line will be.

In no way as brilliantly memorable as the vastly complex and often sombre American Gods, Anansi Boys never tries to be. It's a fun, heart-warming and entertaining story of two brothers, and it sucked me in to not let go until I was on the final page. And it once again verified that Neil Gaiman is a man who can write just about anything and do so well.

Now, if I could only get around to reading Neverwhere as well...

Stargate: Continuum

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When Stargate SG-1 finally ended after its tenth season, it was ironically virtually the only season they hadn't wrapped up all their major plot lines. This was on purpose, though, as they were planning two (or hopefully three) direct-to-DVD-movies to tie up the remaining loose ends. The first one of these, Stargate: Ark of Truth, was alright, but felt more like a double-episode from the show than a movie in its own right. I was excited to see if this movie, which was to tie up a plot-thread a good bit more interesting to me than the ones they tied up in Ark, would do the same.

And it did, but actually a little less so. Continuum does indeed have the feel of a movie in its own right, though it's still plagued with feeling like a high-budget double-episode while you're watching it. It's also involving time-travel, and I've never been a fan of plots where you hit a reset button at the end. If none of the characters will remember, then what is the point of telling us the story?

Those things considered, it was a good ride - better, I'd say, than Ark of Truth. There's a couple of nice guest appearances by many old favourites, including the ever-awesome O'Neill and also one by Hammond, with some nice pieces of dialogue ending up feeling eerily sad considering Don S. Davis recent death. There was humour, there was very good use of continuity, there were twists, politics, betrayals and Baal, my favourite Stargate-villain to date.

Not to mention that it looks damned awesome. A very strong 7,5/10

Fevre Dream

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The chains were very strong.

- Joshua York


We're in America, by the Mississippi, close before the Civil War. We're taken there through the eyes of Abner Marsh, steamboat cap'n, a damned ugly man whose appetite is only dwarfed by his integrity, and Sour Billy, the skinny overseer of the slaves at the Julian Plantation who is as clever as he is mean. Both these men are formidable - or, as Marsh would fondly pronounce the word, for-mid-a-bul - and interesting in their own right, but what George R. R. Martin's fantasy novel Fevre Dream is showing us through their eyes is more for-mid-a-bul still.

Fevre Dream is the story of Abner Marsh's dream of owning and piloting a steamboat so beautiful and grand that it would beat out even the famous boat Eclipse in a race, and of his new, mysterious business partner Joshua York's dream of - well, that'd be spoiling the surprise wouldn't it? Suffice to say that he, too, has a fond desire to put something beautiful into the world, and that something is the magnificent sidewheeler steamboat Fevre Dream.

Everything seems bright and wondrous for Cap'n Marsh as his lifelong dream begins its maiden voyage along the Mississippi, but isn't it damned odd how the polite and likable Joshua York insists on keeping the strangest hours, never coming out in the day, and how Marsh had to promise asking no questions about his strange behaviour in return for the funding?

At the Julian plant, a couple of run-away slaves is brought back into the hands of Sour Billy by a slave-catcher and his son. The terrified slaves have told odd tales along the way, but slave-talk is not worth listening to, and Sour Billy agrees. Still, it's somewhat strange that there's no-one but Billy to see at the plantation, and that they'll have to wait until nightfall before the owner will arrive to pay them for the service.

George R. R. Martin is my hands-down favourite fantasy-author with his ever-ongoing A Song of Ice and Fire, but I have never taken the time to read anything he's written outside of his vast epic. Mostly, it seems, he's written outside the fantasy-genre, but this particular book is an exception to that. And Martin does certainly not disappoint.

While in my respects a history-buff, I will freely admit that the 1860's is too recent for my tastes, and steamboats has never really tickled my fancy. The closest I've ever gotten to care about steamboats in my life was while reading chapter two of Keno Don Rosa's graphic novel The Life and Times of $crooge McDuck, but even there in-between gorgeous illustrations and exciting characters did not the concept of the riverboat-captains of the mid-1800's and their steamboats come to life as much as here.

What intrigued me most about this book, I think, was the characterisations - several secondary characters stick almost as well to the memory as the more central ones, and the main villain was in many ways as charismatic and interesting as the nicer people of the story. This relatively short book, ending at well beneath 400 pages, opens up a wide new world for me as a reader, a world I'd be very interested in seeing more of. (Alas, not likely to happen.) The book holds tragedy, but it's also got great displays of loyalty, trust, and honour - and even at times a little comedy. Strength in defeat, weakness in triumph, pathetically valiant and admiringly greedy, there is a lot of these things to be seen in Fevre Dream, and while Martin has here written a story far more clearly distinguishing between good and evil than the morally grey areas-loving Ice and Fire he still shows us characteristically complex characters dealing with characteristically complex moral issues. All the while neatly covered in what on the surface would seem to be a straight-forward conflict between right and wrong.

I must say I truly enjoyed this book. While never as singularly awesome as A Song of Ice and Fire, Fevre Dream grabbed me from the very first page of it I read and kept me going eagerly. And when I got there, the end did not disappoint.

The Dark Knight

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Uhm.



Eh.



Er...


I...

Ah, there's...


Hrm.


So, I've seen Dark Knight.

Specific spoiler-free review after the cut (spoilers generalizing about themes or moods of the movie etc will probably abound, difficult to say anything at all about anything without that) followed by a clearly separated paragraph with spoiler-laden comments that should be easy to avoid.

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Ultimate Avengers 2: Rise of the Panther

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The follow-up to Marvel Animations' Ultimate Avengers-movie based off on Mark Millar's The Ultimates-comic is not based on Millar's work at all. As far as I gather, this decision was related to Millar's second arc on the comic not being done yet when the sequel was in production. Still, the movie shows several hints of developments in the The Ultimates 2-comic despite having vastly different premises and plots.

Less dark than the comic, the movie is still surprisingly willing to delve into darker themes. Where the second novel in the comic series made Thor's questionable divinity into a major plot-point, we're here as the viewer explicitly shown that Thor and the gods of Asgard are indeed real and that Thor is helping mankind against his father's will. (Odin states in this movie that mankind has abandoned their gods, so the gods have also abandoned them. Thor takes a different view to the latter half of the statement.) That's a daring choice in a movie otherwise fully focused on science-fiction, not fantasy, and I applaud the guts of it despite missing the arc of doubts surrounding Thor's claims to godhood.

The movie's plot is a far more direct follow-up to the first movie than the book did to the first book. Where the first Ultimate Avengers-movie was little more than a direct adaptation of the first Ultimates-book, this one sports an original plot that furthers the old one, which actually increased my interest as I was watching - I genuinely had no idea where the plot was headed.

As it turns out - nowhere particularly original. It was still a good ride there.

The characters are very well portrayed. Some characters are utterly redundant in the eyes of the plot - Bruce Banner, for instance, has only one plot-function that could easily be performed by any of the four other geniuses in the cast of characters (the Pyms, Betty Ross and, of course, Tony Stark) - but they are all a welcomed sight, and they're all done rather well. In fact, Bruce Banner has what are probably the by far most iconic scenes in the movie. Also, by keeping him around, you feel closer in touch with the first movie, as well as keeping a red thread going if they ever make a sequel.

Some things are lighter - like the Pyms marital difficulties - but they're still there, which impressed me. The villain is freaky and interesting (when in doubt, go Nazi), and the addition to the cast actually works well. The Black Panther is a good character who's made integral to this story in a very functional and smooth way. His introduction is charismatic and engaging, and you do not mind this character stealing screen-time from the old ones. However, at the end of the movie, I feel he's cut short, and we never really get a worthwhile payoff to his arc in my opinion. This is too bad. There's also the mysterious panther-power that's never explained - is this something primordial and magical like the powers of Thor?

The movie, like its predecessor, looks really good, and the animation is less static than in DC's effort of Superman: Doomsday or the classic Batman Animated Series-movies. It's nowhere near as fluid and alive as, say, a classic Disney-feature, but it's less rigid than the current DC counterparts I've seen who, while also pretty, can sometimes seem a tad too much like still pictures with moving mouths.

Nice, worthwhile entertainment that makes me hope they'll make a third one and bring some of the plotpoints from The Ultimates 2 into it now that it's readily available. A weak 7/10.

Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog, summarized

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Batman - Gotham Knight

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Ah, the much-awaited movie's somewhat less awaited anime-style animated prequel! They do flaunt some interesting names in the credits, though - Brian Azzarello, David S. Goyer, Bruce Timm, to name a few - so I had some expectations.

Batman: Gotham Knight is a miniseries of six short movies made in different animation-styles but with the same voice-actors for the same characters. The movies each have an individual structure, theme and plot, but they take place in the order they're put on the DVD, and they do tie together to form a bigger story bridging Batman's role in Gotham between Batman Begins and The Dark Knight.

Having Kevin Conroy voice Batman is a great pleasure and a privilege. To me, this is how Batman is supposed to sound. Of course, it does contain a certain feeling of loss, too, as it makes me wish for more of the original Batman the Animated Series instead of all this modern stuff... Hearing Conroy's Batman still sets one heck of a mood, though. And the darker style of these animations totally works with his scary Bat-voice.

The individual stories are better than the whole, I felt, and the focus seems indeed to be on the individual narratives rather than the big picture story. (For instance, animating Alfred into looking like he does in the comics in one episode, thin, balding and with a mustache, and having him look more like Michael Caine in the next, that takes you very much out of the feeling that this is one continuous story)

The first one, Have I Got A Story For You, is clearly inspired by the old Batman Animated-episode Legends of the Dark Knight - and indeed, I hear that episode is included among the bonus material on the two-disc version of this release. Like that one, it features some youngsters of Gotham meeting up to tell each other rather excitedly about their individual recent sightings of the Batman - and their wildly differing experiences of him. Well done story which very well sets the tone of this DVD: we are to see what impression Batman has been making on Gotham since Batman Begins - not follow his personal life. The DVD is about Batman as the Gotham Knight, not as the person. More than any story, this opening one clearly establishes that. Still, it's not that interesting, and probably holds the animation-style I liked the decidedly least of all the six as well. Interestingly, while this is one of the episodes featuring a Batman the furthest removed from the viewer's access, it's maybe the one where he by the end of it appears the most human.

The second one, Crossfire, shows us the look the Gotham police have grown to have on Batman, just like the first one shows how he's seen by the younger crowd among the civilians. Needless to say, this particular episode is thus much darker and grittier. Batman comes off as very impressive, but also as very, very dark and scary. The episode is probably my favourite of the entire DVD, and I have no problems admitting that that's a big reason why.

The third episode is called Field Test, and lets us far closer in on Batman than we have been so far on the DVD. We're actually seeing Bruce Wayne in this episode, and quite a lot, too, and where the first episode dealt with idolisation of Batman and the second of a combination of suspicion and begrudging respect, this episode in the end mainly deals with Batman's limits and ethics. Which is of course a theme closely tied to the first two, but seen more from Batman's own perspective than from the city's.

In Darkness Dwells is written by Goyer, who co-wrote Batman Begins, and it brings back Jonathan Crane as the Scarecrow. This episode features lieutenant Gordon rather heavily, and his uneasy co-operation with the Batman, underlining the odd combination of distrust and respect the two have for each other. It bridges very directly into Working Through Pain, where we finally get truly close to the Dark Knight, following his struggle to get out of the sewers despite his wounds and into safety while thinking back on his training by a rogue fakir in dealing with pain - both external and internal. The episode features his old trauma in relation to guns rather heavily, which neatly sets up the final piece of the DVD.

Deadshot is an interesting way to end the DVD. He's not one of the more famous Batman villains, neither to readers of the comic or more casual fans familiar with the character mainly through other media. He's still a rather interesting and engaging one, and, as portrayed here, rather eerily charming. I've personally not read his original arc in the Batman-comics, but I found myself wondering, as I was watching this, if Batman's gun-trauma was used as interestingly there or not. Because here is a man who is basically the DC universe's version of Marvel's Bullseye, the guy who can hit just about anything, but who unlike Bullseye prefers traditional guns in most situations. Batman has a very big and interesting rogue's gallery, but none so closely tied to the idea of the gun as Deadshot. A very good way to end the DVD, in my opinion, and featuring another of my favourite animations here.

All in all I'd say the disc is recommended for those interested enough to want to see it. However, if the concept of six short animated episodes set between the two major live-action movies sounds uninteresting to you, you'd probably not change your mind watching this. Still, it's done with style and care, and shows both affection for and interest in the character and the franchise on the creators' end. I wholeheartedly applaud the effort.

Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog, act 1

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Well, it's been up for over a day now, and anyone who hasn't seen it yet should go do so immediately. 'Cause MY GODS, with the funny.

The world is a mess and I just... need to rule it.

How I Met Your Mother, season 2

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Have you met Mr. and Mrs. Awesome, their son Totally and their daughter Frikkin?


The second season of How I Met Your Mother is just what you'd expect - more of the same, but maybe just a tad better for experience and character-growth. By the latter I mainly mean the form of growth you get from getting familiar with a character and the writers at the same time finding their way with them and trying new things - there's obviously not that much of actual character development in a sit-com.

Still, there's some. Barney is made retroactively much nicer and more human as stuff like his despicable behaviour towards Marshall early in the season is explained towards the end. Ted and Robin both grow individually in their efforts to make it as a couple. And Marshall and Lily go on from their sad break-up at the end of season one to have a very cute and touching season.

While the jokes on this show are funny and the characters are good, it wouldn't be that much better than your average well-written sit-com if not for one particular thing - the running gags and catchphrases. Those are what makes this show golden. It can be anything from Marshall's fascination with the unknown or his childish glee at the small things in life to Barney's "waaait for it"-remarks, but if there's one thing this show is good at, it's using continuity for jokes. The slap-bet, on that note, is the most ingenious running gag I've ever encountered, and I pray to what TV-gods there might be that it won't be forgotten in season 3.

Sadly, though, it's when continuity gets that important it's the most annoying when mistakes are made. Most of them are relatively easily explained away as off-cam development (like how Lily in season 1 suddenly was okay with having the wedding indoors or Marshall in season 2 was okay with it being outdoors, or how both Barney and his brother grew up to be very similar people with a tight bond but we simultaneously know Barney became the way he is now on his own during a traumatic break-up), but some really eat at you. One in particular is making me crazy, and that's how we learn that Barney in 2x17 was still terrified of Marshall's Fiero after trying to slowly drive in it on a parking lot a year earlier, only to have him steal a moving-van in the blink of an eye in 2x18. Sure, you can hypothesize he learned how to drive in the past year anyway, or called in someone to steal the van for him, but neither seem particularly believable.

With the exception of that particular peeve, I loved the season, and I loved the development in it. There's not much more to say, really, without giving away all the gags and jokes and twists. Suffice to say they keep up their interesting use of the show's relatively unique quality of being told by someone decades later by making fun and surprising twists on the way they tell some of the episodes, but that I still feel this could be taken even more advantage of. At the end of its second season, How I Met Your Mother remains a very strong sit-com with potential for being greater still. And I'll keep watching, hoping it will, but being happy even if it won't. 'Cause with this show, the only thing that's certain is that it'll be legen - waaaait for it...

Dexter, season 2

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Dexter, out loud: Yeah, I wound up with some unexpected time on my hands.
Dexter, voice-over: Like twenty years to life.



Dexter season 2 keeps up the dry wit, the strong focus on a season plot, and the intensity of season 1, yet is in many ways very different. Where season 1 was the story of how Dexter started to doubt his purpose in life, how his past was dug up and blended into his present, season 2 is the story of how Dexter is changed by these experiences and how he learns to cope with them.

By its very nature, then, season 2 is much less dark than season 1. Dexter, for the first time since he was three years old in some form of touch with his emotions, is not anymore in denial or ignorance of how things are neither with his memories nor with his present life. However, without those he's also finding himself without the certainty of his behaviour and ice-cold and removed way of treating his life and the people in it. Season 2's Dexter is a Dexter in turmoil - a turmoil he still cannot afford to let the outside world see.

The loss of Brian's towering makes the season far less omnious still, and as the focus now isn't anymore on whether or not Dexter will lose the little threads of humanity in him, the focus becomes whether or not Dexter will be put to justice for his actions instead.

Thus, the viewer's position is shifted, from following Dexter's life with a sense of dread and mistrust in season 1, hoping he'll come through and be more human but fearing he won't, to something else entirely - to following his life while rooting for him. In season 2, the moral ambiguity is a rather sudden presence in Dexter's own head, and with that, the ambiguity is ironically slipping out of focus for the viewer. Watching this, we root for him, wish he'll pull through, and have unequivocally positive feelings for him. In season 1, Dexter balanced a protagonist between hero and monster. In season 2, the monster is gradually and effortlessly made acceptable to the audience, and the hero gets the spotlight as the Miami police department and an immensely capable FBI agent starts investigating who's dropped all these garbage bags of human body parts in the ocean.

This works, though. It's a gradual and subtle change, one I only realised had occurred in hindsight as I was writing this post. It lets the plot shift to something new and less horrifying without making it feel like a loss in tension and quality. When the plot is about Dexter being on the verge of capture, the audience necessarily needs to feel certain they want him to evade it.

The supporting cast is improved over the first season. Debra is going through quite the character arc since her trauma with Rudy, and at the end of the season she's a strong, independent person showing nothing of the erratic and uncertain behaviour of old. Doakes really get to shine in this season as his grudge against Dexter becomes an obsession. Angel, who I somehow failed to mention in my season 1 review, is still as amazingly thoroughly fantastically decent as ever, and is probably one of the most heartbreakingly lovable grown male characters I've ever encountered. That man has not a vicious bone in his body, and he truly gets to show it time and time again over the course of the second season.

Most important among the supporting cast, though, is none of these, but one out of two big additions to the rooster, the special agent, Frank Lundy. In an amazing piece of casting, they've in Keith Carradine found a man who looks a little bit like Harry Morgan, sounds very much like him (as, interestingly, does Dexter in his inner voiceovers) and is a law enforcement prodigy for Debra to look up to - and can act the hell out of any scene he's in as well. (And I thought I was impressed with his Wild Bill Hickok on Deadwood!) Obviously, with her gigantic father issues, she falls for him, head over heels, but their building and growing relationship is among the best things in the season, and by far the best thing they've done with Debra's character so far. Lundy was the character making up for Brian's disappearance from the show, and damn it all if he doesn't fill the hole almost exactly.

The other new character with a lot of screentime is Lila (played memorably by Jaime Murray who I know only from her character on Hustle), the English artist slash ex-addict who starts infringing on Rita's territory when she catches interest in Dexter - and he in her, as he realises she sees through his inner turmoil and helps him figuring out who he really is. The character is tailored to be unlikeable, and she really is, but she's an ominous and sort of veiled scary sort of unlikeable and plays a vital if somewhat obvious part in the season. Rita gets far less to do in this season than in season 1, but she continues to be one of the show's most interesting characters, and grows quite a lot over the course of the episodes.

Dexter season 2 is less intense and nerve-wrecking than season 1, but that suits me just fine. It's just as addictive, at least almost as interesting, and probably even a nudge more entertaining. It brought a lot of the supporting cast from season 1 out from the corners to play without shifting the focus from Dexter, by making his present and not his past the main thing about the season. His past was not ignored, though, and his uncovering of new and hidden elements in it is still a very present aspect to the show. Much less original and fresh-feeling than season 1, the reason season 2 works so well is more than anything because it builds on what has gone before. Dexter's inner turmoil is only interesting because of the events of season 1, he's only relatable because of how unrelatable he was before, and so you only root for him because you know what's happened previously. In a very clever way, the show gets away with doing a far more by-the-book story of a charismatic criminal trying to evade a manhunt because it builds on a story which was anything but orthodox. Interestingly, that might be why it works - doing something traditional with this character is rather fresh after season 1.

I'm really psyched for the third season. I have no idea which direction they're going to take this show now, having more or less exhausted his past in season 1, used most of the little frictions baked into his present in season 2, and having the character himself once again at peace - though a new and different peace - with who and what he is. But season 2 has convinced me that odds are they'll have yet another surprising twist of the show done so subtly I only notice once the season is over. I don't like this show more after season 2 than after season 1, it's about the same when it comes down to how much I enjoy it, but I trust it more and feel confident it won't let me down in the future either. Much like as the audience, I don't feel more interested in Dexter, he's still very engaging but not really more so than before, but I trust him more and feel more confident that as the audience, I'm doing the right thing by rooting for him.

Of course, they'll probably pull that second rug there out from under my feet before I knew what hit me.

Wanted

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The only difference between a dream and a nightmare is how big your balls are, bitch.

- The Fox

So, seeing as I was planning on watching the loose movie adaptation of Wanted in the cinema in the upcoming week, I figured I'd give the original graphic novel a try first.

The premise was interesting, and the artwork by J. G. Jones was easy on the eyes. Seeing as it's additionally written by Mark Millar, I had rather high expectations to this, considering what I've read of his work before. Millar's DC Elseworld story Red Son featuring a "what is Superman landed in Stalnist Russia?"-premise was amazing, his recent major Marvel event Civil War was actually very good for a mainstream superhero giga-crossover, his original run at Ultimate X-men was exhilarating and often quite moving, and The Ultimates, especially the second installment, is simply awesome.

Thus, I must say, this was quite the disappointment. With Wanted, Millar is doing his completely own thing, writing with his own characters in a universe he made up himself. It's ironic, then, that one of the main strengths I see in the book is actually the ofttimes clever way he alludes to mainstream DC and Marvel characters and continuity. (Sadly, it often goes horribly wrong and just comes off as stupid or juvenile, like for instance his imitation of Scarface and Two-Face) In particular characters like his Mr. Richter deserves credit for being a funny and charismatic villain reminiscent of characters like Batman's "Black Mask" or Cap's "Red Skull", but not exactly like either of them nor a stupid parody. Another excellent character is Doll-Master, a character blatantly ripped off of DC's Toyman, but much more interesting and charming than Toyman ever was. Still, you're more often than not left sitting with the feeling that this'd be a lot more interesting if it had the original characters instead of Millar's homages, parodies and copies.

The plot of this comic, without spoiling more than your average blurb would, is that a normal pushover wussy office rat learns his father was a supervillain and willed him a fortune on the condition that his son learned to be a supervillain too, being trained by a secret society of such. The story is actually quite intoxicating, sucking you in, making you want to read on, see what happens next. The problem is that what happens next is (almost) never particularly interesting beyond making you want to see what happens after that again.

The reason for this is that Millar's created an interesting world for the story, but plotted it along the life of a main character totally devoid of any form of charisma, allure or even agenda for me as the reader to get excited about. All he does is kill people. There's no elaborate planning, no finesse, no charm, no interesting and complex motivations. The character simply has no draw to him, there's no... je ne sais quoi, nothing of interest. Just a hell of a lot of potential for interest that keeps you going. But by the end of the book, the potential's gone unrealized and the character's more boring and unappealing than ever. It doesn't exactly help that he's drawn to look like Eminem.


A little more spoilers from this paragraph on, if you're phobic you should skip to the last one. What happens, you see, is that our main character becomes a remorseless rapist sociopath. Fair enough. Why? Because he can, because the world's always screwed him over and he figures he can now screw it back. Fair enough again. How? By doing stuff like killing random people in the street. Alright. Also fair enough, I suppose. And then what?

Well, and then nothing. That's the problem. Wanted is the story of how a boring wuss became a boring bully. That's all he is at the end of this story. A rich, remorseless, super-powered bully with no intelligence or charm to his actions, nothing to keep the reader connected to him.

Oddly, Millar seems to think I'd somehow envy this guy. The story ends with the protagonist breaking the fourth wall, addressing the reader, accusing him of having as empty a life as he had in the beginning, and that reading about others doing things like he's been doing in this story is the illusion used to fill up the meaningless drone life. I suppose it's intended to make me feel provoked, or insulted, or maybe make me reconsider some priorities or something. All it does, honestly, is make me go "fuck, this man is stupid." If anyone in this story wanted to tell me a line like that, it needed to be one of the heads of the five families, or possibly Doll-Master. Heck, even the protagonist's father, whom he turns into an almost identical replica of, was a little bit more interesting than the guy we've been following throughout this. All the ending leaves me with is a feeling of "this was it?" I read five issues to get to the point where character-development as a concept is non-existent, the only interesting characters are killed by the most boring ones, and then one of the boring ones claim that my life is empty compared to his? Really Millar, Fredegar Bolger had a more interesting role in The Lord of the Rings than Wesley Gibson had here.


Thus, I'm sucked through five issues of action, constantly feeling as though the cool moments, the truly awesome entertainment, are all right around the corner. But in the end, all I'm left with are secondary characters who for the most part were more interesting in their original DC incarnations, stupid plot-devices like when Sucker doesn't know when 24 hours have passed since he did something but the protagonist who wasn't present at the instance somehow does standing in for what should be genuinely cool character moments, and a main character who was a million times less interesting than the badguys he fought but just as morally reprehensible, giving me no reason to root for him whatsoever. I know the movie is supposed to make him into more of a hero, but honestly, I've kind of lost all the drive I had to watch it.

Karl Moline

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is a god of pretty, and should draw everything Whedon ever.

Captain Hammer - Be Like Me

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Dexter, season 1

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People fake a lot of human interactions, but I feel like I fake them all, and I fake them very well. That’s my burden, I guess.




Many people have recommended me this show based on a book called Darkly Dreaming Dexter by Jeff Lindsey, but I believe main credit for pushing me past the "will try it out sometime"-block and into the "trying it out now"-zone should be handed to Amras Elensar more than anyone else. By funny coincidence, the day before my scheduled watch of the pilot episode, Shirgaal reviewed it as well, a very positive one that would probably have tipped me over had I not decided to watch it already.


I was strongly skeptical at first mainly due to my lack of interest in and the downright unpleasantness of seeing a lot of explicit violence on screen. Oddly, the show didn't have much of it, and most of what there was happened in the first few episodes. Sure, they don't shy away from it, but they usually cut away from the worse acts of violence, just showing the lead-up and, of course, the results, but even the latter category got a little less horridly vivid as the show progressed. I applaud. No need to speculate, right.

The show, you see, is not at all about the violence. It's about the lack of feeling anything that drives the character(s) to it. The main and title character Dexter Morgan is not just the centre building block of the show, he is its epitome, its foundation and walls both, its carrying pillar, its axis mundi. A quote from Jane Espenson's blog springs to mind - "A House without a House at its centre cannot stand" - nor could a Dexter without a Dexter. With that, as on House, comes a myriad of strengths and weaknesses.

This is, to me, the first of show's two main issues keeping me from unequivocally loving it to, if you'll pardon a quite tasteless pun (and of course you will, you're reading my weblog after all and shouldn't be expecting any better), bits. See, I'm an ensemble cast man. I grew up loving Animals of Farthing Wood and Sinbad the Sailor. I got sold on serialized television in my teens through shows like Friends, Angel, Buffy, Judging Amy and Babylon 5. My present-day top favourite TV-shows are to a one marked by a big family of protagonists, each able to carry an episode on their own if they need to - and they're usually given the chance, too.

That's why a show like Dexter or House M.D. have hard times really climbing the ladder of my list of excellent shows. When this much time and energy is spent on the title character, making him look interesting and give him issues to deal with, the other characters have to suffer, and what's left is only degrees of how much So believe me when I tell you - it's still an excellent show, and you should try it out.

The other issue I have with the show is simply one of genre and premise - it's not really for me. I don't mean I don't enjoy it, I do, but I can never enjoy it as much as I would if this took place in Narnia rather than Miami. It's a mental block, a genre preference, a silly boy's silly tastes, call it what you will, but to me, any premise of a story set in present day in the real world will necessarily be less interesting than something that's not. That need not bother the reader though, and I will not bring that up again in this review. Just keep in mind that this is an additional reason for me to be less-than-excited with the show that's colouring what I think of it.

So, what IS this show? Well, without spoiling much beyond the pilot, it's a show following Dexter, a man shaped by a horrid and suppressed childhood trauma and a freakishly intelligent, hard, caring and morally free-thinking adoptive father into a trained killer. He has no emotions, having only the urge to kill, but he channels his need to do so into carefully planned out and just as carefully executed entrapments and killings of other serial killers on the Code his adoptive father taught him. Simultaneously, he was trained to blend in as a normal person, faking emotions, faking human relations, faking affection and attachment. And he's damned good at it, too, just about everybody loves Dexter. But Dexter, sadly, loves no-one.

Or at least, that's how the season starts out. Dexter is living an emotionless life in the forensics of the Miami police by day, being almost a prodigy at analysing dead bodies and blood splatters. By night he is killing off the scum of the Earth, and feeling good about it too. Then comes along the Ice Truck Killer, an, in Dexter's eyes, true artist of murder, and Dexter gets caught up in his game.

The cast is good for a title-character-focused show. Dexter's sister is lacking a little bit in charisma, but I honestly feel that's mostly because her character is an off-putting combination of insecure and overly sure of herself, and not through any fault of the actress'. The policemen in Dexter's life are all interesting enough, the exception maybe being a character I grew quite the distaste for, the local lieutenant. Thankfully she has a superior officer who is a far more classy brand of jackass (reminding me every so slightly of the awesome Rawls of The Wire) and knows how to put her into her place, which produced some of my favourite non-Dexter scenes of the show.

There are only two truly fascinating characters beyond Dexter himself, though - the Ice Truck Killer, and Dexter's girlfriend, Rita. A long-time victim of spousal abuse and single mum to two, Dexter chooses to spend time with Rita because she is damaged and, in a way, empty like him. The awkwardness and tentative steps of their relationship is beautiful and my by far favourite aspect of the show.

The show is heavy on the season mystery while following smaller episode-by-episode plots as well, much like Veronica Mars used to be, but in that comparison, the mystery is a little less captivating and more predictable than Veronica's was despite (or because) getting more attention during the entire season's run. It's still very good, though, and the show as a whole is incredibly addictive.


Now follows the spoilery part of the review, those who haven't seen the season yet and think they will at some point should skip to the last paragraph.

As the season progresses the Ice Truck Killer keeps attempting to undermine Harry's Code in Dexter's head, keeps trying to open up his suppressed memories to reveal, among other things, his adoptive father's somewhat less than truthful behaviour with regards to Dexter's childhood.

Rudy/Brian was very interesting. The problem was, of course, that I felt pretty confident that he was the Ice Truck Killer the second the character came on scene. You could tell that the man in the white coat was a character actor, and not just some random guy, and that was really enough. It's a sad fact, but, dramatically, they HAVE to make the killer into someone that's already introduced on the show to make the reveal exciting enough, and he was the only character who not only grew from a background-character with two lines into one with as much screentime as any other supporting actor, but who was clearly not cast by a nobody-actor.

When they started heaping on hints on him in addition, I actually started thinking he might not be the guy after all, but an intentional mislead. So that the Big Mystery Of The Season really only ever had one real candidate among the cast was saddening. The character himself, though, was awesome, as was the actor. I have to admit that while I obviously realized he had some connection to Dexter’s childhood, once I saw how young he was (and thus he couldn't possibly have been the killer of Dexter's mum) I stopped thinking about that and thus didn’t see his being Dexter’s brother coming until just a short while before it was revealed. So at least they got me a little there.

As loose ends go, the season didn't really leave many except obvious start-ups for season 2, but I do wonder a lot on Brian's need to kill their biological father. It felt as though there was something there that should've been revealed but never was, which bugs me.

The unblocking of Dexter's memories also leading him to feel a little again, thus starting to care for his sister beyond Harry's Code just as Harry's authority was broken down enough in his head for him to consider breaking it, was a very nice and ironic twist. Brian would probably have succeeded in his scheme had he confronted Dexter with Harry's lies without also unblocking his memories - he would've lost faith in his father's Code without regaining some sense of emotion.

This also lead to a very nice - and long in the coming - turn in Dexter's relationship with Rita, as he is genuinely starting to need company in his life. The season finale is very, very good.



On the whole, the season is a beautifully crafted story with very good visuals and at times very funny little mental remarks from Dexter, and my only real complaint isn't truly valid - as it is that I don't think this particular story could be told much better, but that I think they could have made a story more suited to my tastes in stead. As it stands, it is a very successful and almost equally daring piece of work. The only thing I've seen that's remotely similar to this is the very excellent and thoroughly canceled The Inside, but even that wasn't quite as dark as the mere premise of this show. I might not have heard of James Manos Jr. before (Wikipedia claims he's been involved on The Sopranos and The Shield though), but he's made what's easily one of the best made shows I've ever seen, and certainly one of the more addictive ones. I thoroughly enjoyed it, and look forward to the second season - which I will of course be watching right away.

Scrubs, season 7

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The writers' strike-scarred season 7 of Scrubs can most of all be described as disorderly. It was aired in two small portions, ended up being shorter than it should have, the season finale took place two episodes earlier in the continuity, and the quality of the episodes went up and down seemingly willy-nilly.


The show starts out decently, picking up the loose ends from season 6 and tying up the plotlines. After that, it kind of vaporizes into a plotless limbo where the only real ongoing storyline is a background-plot of Dr. Kelso's imminent retirement - a plot that's then undermined by putting the 150th episode as the special-effects-ridden season finale despite taking place before the final resolving of Kelso's arc.

So much for the season plot. Still, the Kelso-stuff that's there is good. The individual episodes were on the whole surprisingly great. Scrubs have in my eyes never quite managed to recapture its beautiful combination of light comedy, drama and occasional tragedy from the first few seasons, but at least this season keeps up the trend of it getting funnier again from season 6.

Some episodes stood out from the others, but due to the incredibly doled-out airing, it's been six months since I saw a lot of them. Of the remaining ones the aforementioned hindsight-placed season finale, My Princess, is the by far best one. It's hilarious, engaging, different, all the things a good Scrubs-episode should be - and it ends beautifully on a melancholy note, something the show was insanely good at during its early years and that I miss sorely. Good going bringing it back on this one! Just wish it could've been aired where it should've been. (A pet peeve, by the way - the episode is excellently narrated by Dr. Cox, not JD, and it is a story about them all, so I think it should be called something other than "My" Princess. But that's just me)

All in all this is still a show well worth both watching and buying on DVD. But I am really grateful it wasn't its last season, because Scrubs deserve a better, more focused final season than this got to be.

Mark the calendar, people

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Red Seas Under Red Skies - Book Two of the Gentleman Bastard Sequence

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I believe "swashbuckling" to be the first word that comes to mind, trying to recapitulate my thoughts on this book by Scott Lynch.

Sound familiar? It should, it was also how I started my review of the first book of the series. It's even more true of this second one - it's got actual pirates.


There is not that much to say about this book that's not already said in my review of it's predecessor. Mostly, I'm writing this post to give a brief mention of the things someone who has read the first one and is unsure what to expect would maybe like to know.

First, it's good. The funny is there just as much as in the first book. The plot is as intricate and twisting, if not more so, and you care about the characters involved.

Second, it's not as good as the first one, for the one obvious reason everyone who's read The Lies of Locke Lamora could easily imagine. That said, it does a good job at compensating for this necessary shortcoming.

Third, the Over The Top Awesome At What They Do characters are somewhat less omnipresent in this book than in the first one, one of my few complaints have thus been soothed somewhat. The tendency is still there, but mellowed down just enough so that it's just fun for having so many awesome characters and not annoying for having so many invincible characters. There's a slight line between invincible and awesome in this kind of stories, but Lynch is walking it far better here than in the first book.

Fourth, it's main flaw is a cheap and stupid plot-device that does not contribute anything to the story and is just there as sensationalist bullshit to fool the reader. This was well beneath the book's dignity, and is by far its greatest blemish in my opinion.

Fifth - despite that - well, you should just go read it. Seriously. If you liked the first one, you will like this one. It is not as fantastic - how could it be - but it does not in any way disappoint. At least it didn't disappoint me. If anything, it sucked me in far more quickly than the first one managed.

Richer and cleverer than everyone else.

Dr. Horrible's Teaser!

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Angel: After the Fall - First Night

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Issues 6 through 8 of IDW's canonical Angel - After the Fall made up a series of flashbacks to the events taking place directly after the series finale Not Fade Away, tellingly entitled First Night.

The frame-story of First Night seems to take place about at the same time as issue 5 of the regular series did, which I like, as it places First Night in a natural place in the series as a whole when you're reading it. The frame-story is only a few short pages with each issue, centered on Betta George, but it does have a rather big reveal to the main story. The flashback-stories themselves, though, are the meat and purpose of this volume of After the Fall, and they're done quite differently from the main story, primarily through the use of different artists with the different stories. I won't go into detail on the art, simply because it's been a while since I read them all and none of the stories' different artwork stood out as particularly good or bad to my banal tastes.

The stories told are those of Spike, Connor, Lorne, Wesley, Gwen, Gunn, some "civilians", and, technically, Kate Lockley, a character not seen since season 2 of the show. Spike's story was, to me, odd. Parts of it was very good, parts of it seemed off and too silly for the character. Lynch writes a very good Spike - impressively so - but does have a slight tendency to overuse the character's comedy-aspects. For instance, while the individual lines work, I cannot imagine Spike being happy to realize he's in Hell, talking out loud to himself about it, and conveniently forgetting about his friends who were all in mortal danger half a second ago. That might have happened with soulless Spike, but it rings false with his ensouled self. Still, parts of the story is good, and I'm willing to make excuses and far-fetched explanations for why he'd do this to make it all work.

Connor's - and Kate's, which is really just the continuation of Connor's - story is one of the best of the series. His juggling of his new and old memories, dealing with being in Hell, following the examples of his three fathers (though I'm a little disappointed in how he never has any strictly positive thoughts about his third one) all works splendidly. The main disappointment here is that the preview-picture on the first page of the issue with Kate's intended surprise appearance had Connor say "Kate" in a speech-bubble. Ouch.

Lorne's story is well-written and at times very fun, and unlike a lot of people I didn't mind the cartoony set-up or rythm of it, but the plot was so saddening in its incredibly convenient content. His entire character-arc in season 5 is cheapened as he basically just gets over his issues and moral trauma, and the plot of the story only works because of an immensely powerful unknown deus ex machina-sorceress who pops by and fixes everything and then leaves. The only way I'll find this story to be worth it is if Lorne later in the story turns out to still have huge issues surrounding his actions in season 5 and the sorceress shows back up and has some function in the plot. Because honestly, while the writing is excellent here, the actual plot is on the level of a fairy-tale.

Wesley's story is probably the by far more satisfying of the series, and that's saying something when coming from a Wes-fanboy like me. It was by no means perfect, but it was well done, it made sense with the character and the plot, and it seemed relevant to the main story. Way to go, Lynch. Enough said, I think, you should just go read it.

Gwen's story is also very good. It tells you where she is mentally, it fills in a lot of what she's been doing since we saw her in season 4 without really saying anything about it, and it's both touching and sad. Very happy about this story, it's the first real justification for having the character in After the Fall at all. And we get to know a little more about the barrier around L.A. too.

The Civilians-story was utterly pointless. Here Lynch had a chance at showing us how regular people had dealt with being sent to Hell, and he wasted it on a quasi-funny and utterly irrelevant series of pages about a doomsday-believer that has no bearing on the story and no bearing on how the reader is experiencing the world that's been created for the series. This was an excellent idea that could have shown us a lot about the background and surroundings of what was going on in the main story. Instead, it wasted my time and money and several pages that could have been about, well, anything else, on one insignificant fringe-person's outlook that tells me nothing about how most civilians actually reacted. Enormous disappointment.

Gunn's story is very ambiguously good. On the one hand, it IS good. It's well done, it's funny, it's exciting and touching, and it reveals some small things about Gunn's post Not Fade Away-time that's nice to know. On the other, it doesn't really reveal a single thing of significance, doesn't shine any mentionable amount of light on the main plot, and doesn't do anything surprising at all. Still, one of my favourites of the series. I'd rather have this kind of "good but kind of a tease"-stuff than the swings and misses I was served in the Lorne-story (honestly, the character would so far have been far better off if Lynch hadn't brought him back in the comic at all, he's just going around saying funny things) and the Civilians-fluke.

One thing the series missed sorely was a Nina-story, and I hope that's because her backstory will be told in the actual main storyline instead. Her presence and role in the story is a mystery and really needs to be told.

All in all, First Night was a little disappointing to me. It could have been a lot more than it was - but by all means, some parts of it were pretty awesome. Still, it's not a bad read, and I've not yet lost faith in After the Fall. I'm sad to say, though, that the thoroughly perfect continuation that was started in issue 1 of the series with this arc has received yet another bunch of unnecessary blemishes.

Punisher: War Zone

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Gods beneath us - how did I manage not to notice that RAY STEVENSON is to be Punisher in the upcoming movie before today?!


Suddenly, I'm looking enormously forward to it.

There's no pleasing me, apparently

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So, I did really well on the exam that mattered and I thought I did mediocre at. And then I did mediocre at the exam that didn't matter and I was sure I did very well at.


And somehow, I'm thoroughly unhappy about that. Sigh.

The Tudors, season 2

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I've been wanting to write a review of this season, but then I realised, what's the point? Everyone who is likely to check out the show would (and should) start at the first season anyway, which I already wrote at length about. All that needs doing here is telling those who saw season 1 what I thought of season 2.

And I quite liked it. In some ways it is weaker than season 1, mainly due to the lack of a very, very interesting character from that season for obvious reasons. Cromwell and More makes up for it a good bit, though, and Queen Anne and her diabolical father are quite well done too. Henry, sadly, is starting to bore me a bit - through no fault of the actor. He never seems to have any agendas anymore, he's just jumping from one fit of rage to the next, from one new obsession or pet peeve to the other. Still, seeing the harsh decisions he took this and last season torment him is quite awesome - they should do that even more and play up his personal religious issues more as well. A pet peeve of mine in this season is how several of the regulars in season 1 never showed up and never or barely got mentioned for no apparent reason - but it's really not that noticeable.

All in all I'm looking a lot forward to season 3. This is no Rome - but how could it be, with a main character nailed to the indisputably monarchical throne a lot of the potential excitement is gone from the plots. It's still well done and well worth watching. Season 2 is in some ways better than season 1, in some ways a little weaker, but on the whole it's just more of the same, and after all, that's what you want.

The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian

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I know. You had it sorted.

- King Edmund of Narnia


Well, what do you know. I liked it.



Turns out I didn't really expect that. The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe started out really well, and then turned mediocre at some point around the beavers' cabin and stayed that way. While I did have higher hopes for Caspian - BBC only gave the book two episodes in their otherwise stellar adaptations of the series, so this was the one place Disney could actually look like the better attempt - I still didn't really think I'd go "huh. Pretty good." But I did.

The story is much, much darker than that of the previous movie, and the themes and characters, while still children and aimed at children, are of a much more adult nature. It also feels much more realistic - the human nation of evil looking interestingly realistic compared to the flashy armour of the good-guys brought back from the first movie. In this and other ways, the first movie serves as a backdrop for the viewer of how Narnia could be, how beautiful and safe it used to be, compared to how it is now, in the movie, in much the same way as their memories of their previous stay does the same to the Pevensy-children.

They keep up a decent level of humour, which works very well in the otherwise darker plot. The action-scenes, unlike those of the first one, are quite interesting and engaging. The characters also, though with the weaknesses you have to accept when the story is about children trying to act as adults and with memories of being such.

Speaking of characters - I was again vastly impressed with Edmund. By far my favourite character of the series of books and the BBC-series alike, he keeps it up in these movies. His calm, understated presence, his vast self-control and quick head for one his age in beautiful contrast to his personality before the scarring experience of his own betrayal in Wardrobe. Whenever Peter and Caspian had their (quite understandably motivated if childishly played out) feuds and conflicts, Edmund looks even more the gathered, reasonable grown-up.

I was very happy with what they did with all the four children, actually. This is the last trip of the eldest two to Narnia, and the entire movie was built around how Susan and Peter had various issues and problems with being back there whilst Lucy and Edmund - in very different but equally effective ways - was very much at home and at ease. I'd actually go so far as to say that this was done better than in the book, where their final expulsion from Narnia in the end seems a little out of nowhere. Here, you understand why.

The movie had really only two issues. The least jarring one was the strong sense of a Lord of the Rings-rip-off in the end where we get both the march of the Ents and the washing away for Isengard and the Ringwraiths by Rivendell heavily alluded to.

The other one was the Christian symbolism propaganda. I don't think I've ever seen a movie where the plot was so intrinsically dependent on the viewer accepting certain Christian doctrines and values, foremost of which the blind trust in God. What's worse is, I honestly don't know if I can say that this is a problem with the movie - after all, this only means that it is staying true to the original story. If they skipped this in the movie or toned it down, it'd not be as faithful an adaptation by far. Still, it strongly diminished my enjoyment of the movie - to my mind, the idea of the best option being to sit still and do nothing and trust God to come and help you out is ridiculous and insulting, even if you do believe in Him. Still - in this story He is real, and within the frames of the story, the plot is very well done.

All in all a much stronger movie than the previous one - remember the scenes the first one had with Tumnus the Faun? Well, most of this movie is almost at that level of well done. They've even improved upon the book, primarily by adding a political intrigue subplot in the court of King Miras.

Recommended. I was impressed. A very strong 8/10 if you think you can stomach the Trust In Aslan-plot.

Lost, season 4

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Wow. The show's great.




Before you wonder, no, I won't add an "again". Lost has had several great episodes - foremost among which, for ever and ever, will always be season one's Walkabout - but it's never before had an entire season's worth of episodes where I'd call the general level of quality "great". Season one as good. Season two was very uneven. Season 3 had less bad or boring episodes than 2, but the overall quality-level didn't get back up at the first season's level.


Season 4, ladies and gentlemen, is great. Probably at least partially due to some welcome additions on the writing staff, but likely more important also due to an increased focus. Shorter seasons, a set number of remaining seasons, a plot clearly mapped out beforehand to a degree it hasn't been before.

First off - I love Ben. Absolutely love him. Best character the show has. Second, Locke is improving. He was kind of out there in seasons 2 and 3, but he seems to be regaining some focus and cool. Nowhere near as much as he had in season 1, but still, a good turn for my original favourite character. Of the actual airplane-survivors, Sayid is now my favourite, and he has been for a long while. Finally, he gets some decent amounts of screentime again. Desmond is probably my number three guy after Sayid and Ben these days, and he really got to shine this season. Of my remaining favourite characters from earlier seasons, Sawyer and Juliet is dropped a little to the background, but that makes sense with the plot and is thus completely okay. Infuriatingly, and as expected, Jack gets as much attention as ever. Still, I have to admit, he's somewhat less boring than he used to be. Just somewhat, but still. Additionally, his late father keeps popping up, and he's always been awesome.

All in all, I found the fourth season did a lot of interesting stuff. It shook the flashback-system up more than any previous season ever did without ever letting go of the somewhat eccentric standard episode-set up they've always had, and this was both refreshing and effective. Additionally, we learn a lot of very interesting and intriguing stuff about the old mysteries and the nature of island.

To put it simply - the show feels fresher while still feeling true to itself, and it now not only feels like it is going forward, but actually has a ton of very good episodes while doing so.

If the remaining seasons keep up this level of quality, I'll be forced to buy the damned thing.

Shards indeed

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Smaller sets would be awesome. Way overdue, albeit far better late than never. Mythic rares probably isn't a very good idea, but if the maths as Rosewater lay them out indeed work out, it shouldn't be more difficult getting one than any given Lorwyn-rare in the smaller sets, and it does appeal to my inner Vorthos.




But a LAND replacing a common in every expert-level booster? That's effectively dropping one card from every pack I buy while putting just enough lands there that new players will be annoyed for not having enough of them to play with anyway. I'll feel like I'm being flipped every time I browse through a pack and see those lands.


Seriously? A basic land?!



I'm too old for this nonsense.

How I Met Your Mother, season 1

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Wow this was good. It started out good, got better, and then, sadly, it lost a little momentum towards the end. Still a very good comedy.

Alternatively, it gained momentum towards the end. If you're the sort of person who like the endless "will they or won't they"-plots, whether it is about hook-ups or break-ups. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

How I Met Your Mother is something rare. It's a sitcom that resembles Friends to the degree that I catch my absentminded considerings of it to often suddenly be shifting into pondering some old Friends-episode instead. At the same time, it's a sitcom about a gang of friends that does not feel like a Friends-ripoff.

You following? It actually reminds me of my favourite sitation comedy show growing up (I'm just young enough to have lost the Seinfeld-wave) without feeling like just another of the hundreds of bleak copies. That's rare.

Furthermore, it's got a cast that actually rivals the Friends-cast - even the main character and straight man is funny (for a straight man, anyway). The dynamics as the show start out and in the following episodes are really good - you have the old, well-working couple of the responsible but fun woman Lily and the intelligent but childish man Marshall, their best friend and roommate Ted the straight man with romantic ideas of marriage, house, kids and dogs, who is the show's main character, you have their wacky, shallow and sometimes mysterious pal Barney who somehow manages to alternate between the dork, the dirtbag, the oddball, the sarcastic bastard and the supportive friend seamlessly. And you have the New Girl in the gang, Robin, a girl with rather materialistic priorities and on whom Ted has a huge crush.

So, basically, this is Friends season one with some personalities shifted around. And yet it somehow feels fresh, too. This impressed me, and I watched most of this season in a mere half-week - though that might have had something to do with it being the week of my exams.

It's also funny - very funny. The show gets increasingly funnier in its first five episodes or so, and then it stays on that level for about ten episodes more. Then, sadly, it loses a lot of the comedic flair in favour of soapy plots as the Robin-Ted-plot intensifies just as the Lily-Marshall-pairing starts getting issues. I was okay with one of the two, but both annoyed me and felt speculative. I'm kind of sick of tv-shows not being able to portray happy relationships for more than a few episodes at a time before they have to screw something up - it's honestly just exploitive. But be that as it may, it does make your interest in the show more intense, because while less funny now, by this time you're hooked on the characters and want to see how they do, now that they're in trouble more than ever. Still, I hope the show will get as funny as it used to be again at some point in the second season. Fingers crossed.

I mentioned Barney, right? The most awesome comedy-character since The Janitor on Scrubs, I shit you not.

Anyway, the show also has an interesting set-up, being mainly flashbacks to 2005/2006 told by Ted to his children at some point in the far future. This has some implications about what may happen and what may not that add a level of interest to the show, and it works well - and Bob Saget's probably never been funnier than in his doing the narration as the older Ted off screen.

All in all, it's a show that feels fresh and modern while subconsciously having me tricked into thinking I'm watching new Friends-episodes. And, of course, there's the fact that the season finale has Amy Acker, Alexis Denishof and Alyson Hannigan in the same episode of tv (though admittedly not sharing any scenes), something that hasn't happened since Angel's "Orpheus" in March 2003. Whedon-geeks everywhere rejoice.

Also, Barney. I mean really. The guy is legendary.

Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull

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Wow. Never thought I'd live to see the day.


Indiana Jones is more than a franchise, it's Culture, it's Common Background, it's one of those things that are so deeply embedded into the cultural consciousness that the idea of the thing, the concept of the thing, is greater than the actual thing.

Don't get me wrong - I love the old Indiana Jones-movies. Well, I love two of them and think the middle one is alright. But not nearly as much as I love the concept of them. Harrison Ford as the ultimate geek-adventurer hybrid searching for lost treasure and solving mysterious riddles is Epic and, as Barney would say, Legendary.

The odd thing is, he doesn't really do that much of that. Yes, there's a big Mystical Treasure in each movie - but the only one where the main part of the movie is really the actual search for it is the third one. The death-traps are mostly present only in the opening scenes of the original movie and the finale of the third one - and in the latter case, they're honestly not that impressive. National Treasure has got way more of this stuff than Indiana Jones ever did, and will still never become anything more than a decent rip-off (with a somewhat disappointing sequel) in just about anybody's head. That's not the point - they ARE Indiana Jones. The geeky, at times awkward, at times awesome action-hero will always be Indiana Jones, or some form of copy. And movies with hidden treasures, vast ruins and clever clues in dead languages will always be Indiana Jones. The fact that the movies really used that stuff rather sparingly is utterly irrelevant.

So there is a large expectation to this kind of sequel. It can't really be equated with anything else - not even the Star Wars prequels, as they, by their very nature as prequels, was an entirely different animal. This is a sequel to three stand-alone-movies that needs to do three things; justify itself as a movie in its own right, justify itself as a continuation of the three movies everybody in the audience has seen at least once each, and justify itself as an Indiana Jones-movie - which as I said might have less to do with the second point than you'd think.

Surprise! It does all three. Which quite frankly WAS surprising, at least for me. I was feeling sceptical - I went in to see this movie thinking that, oh, well, as long as I'd get to hear the Most Awesome Theme Ever at least once, it'd be worth the ticket. (I did, too.) But I walked back out feeling happy, satisfied, at ease. And actually, joyfully, craving more.

Now, by all means, it doesn't do them all equally well. Mostly the movie lives up to the second point of the three - which, quite frankly, as a rather huge geek, is the most important one for me. But it's really not that far behind on neither the third nor the first. The movie is very entertaining - the beginning in particular is quite splendid, and while it does get a little less sizzlingly fun for the rest of the movie it's still on the whole a very good ride. And it's definitely Indiana Jones. There are dead languages, there are death-traps and hidden chambers, and lo and behold, there is a mystical treasure. (I believe that with this movie on top of the others, Indiana Jones has personally witnessed that there must be some form of core of thruth to Ancient Egyptian religion, Ancient Mayan religion, Judeaism, Christianity, Shivaism and Kali-worship. That's a rather impressive list, right there.)

The plot was decent - it had some twists that were obvious, some twists that were not, and it mixed the nostalgia and self-referencing in just the right portions with the new stuff, which was a balanced I'd been worried they'd not be able to keep. But they proved me wrong. Another one of the touches I was very sceptical about - having Shia LeBoeuf join the cast as a young, boisterous sidekick - also worked out very well, all things considering, and the movie would've been a very different one and possibly less interesting one without him. The character brings a dynamic to Jones that's new for the character, and additionally makes the action-scenes with the elderly Jones a good deal more believable when he has a young man at his side.

As with any Indiana Jones-movie that's not the original, The Kingdom of the Crystal Skull sorely misses Belloq. A competator that's Jones' equal hasn't been seen since, and that's a damned shame. Cate Blanchett does do a more than decent job as the Russian überspy, though. After the awesomeness that was The Last Crusade, Sean Connery as Henry Jones Sr. also leaves a void, though he is referenced with great respect (and often to great effect) at multiple points. Also, this movie features the indubitably best of Jones' love-interests returning from obscurity and filling out a lot of blanks.

It's not God's Gift to Cinema by an entire series of long-shots. Nor is it the best movie I'll see this year. But all in all, I'll say this movie is well worthy of being called part of the - I'll say it again - legendary series that is - far more so, actually, than Temple of Doom has ever been. To me, it felt as much as an Indiana Jones-movie as the old ones did. Is it as good as the other two? Hard to say after only having seen it once. Ask me again in five years. In which time I'm likely to have watched it at least another five times.

Because, let's face it, people, while Indiana Jones might get old, Indiana Jones does not. And this, quite certainly, was just that.

Indiana Jones.

A tentative - and very strong - 8,5/10

Reaper 1x18: Cancun

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This show started out as a mediocre Smallville/Buffy-ripoff that had only one mentionable strength - it's being funny.

Then, at some point about half-way through the season, it started actually taking advantage of a virtually unlimited amount of potential mythology to delve into and make use of, and since that, the show's been Pretty Good, at times even Very Good. This season finale is a great example of how much this show has risen to the occasion, and I'll even go so far