May. 29th, 2010

ponderosa: (people - no key no plan)
I am too tired to properly chatter about what I did today and all the myriad ways there was fail (one of them has resulted in a Spiderman bandaid and awkward typing), but I came home with a bear jew bookmark, cute things to send off to the girl, and the boy made me dinner, so there was some win in there.

Plus there was this:

Why the #$%#%^ did it take me this long to watch Eastern Promises? I know there is a subset of my flist that is probably YEAH, REALLY WHY, or at least giving me the internet equivalent of a knowing nod and a pat on the back.

I don't know why either. I don't know at all.

Maybe the level of seriousness? The non-actiony violence? The fact that I'd forgotten it had Vincent Cassel in it? Or was my fannish dial not turned up high enough since my appreciation for Viggo tends towards his skill at acting versus wanting to rub up against him when he's not all scruffy and near Sean Bean?

Well, consider me cured on the last one at least.

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