Twilight the Movie, SPN 5:01

[oselle]

Someone at work loaned me the DVD of Twilight. It's 11:30 pm and I've basically been trying to watch it since I got home at 7:30. I thought it would be fun, brainless diversion for a rainy night but it can't even accomplish that much because it's so stupefyingly dull. I keep turning it off to go do more interesting things. Like load my dishwasher. I'm thinking that maybe, maybe this is actually some kind of brilliant, subversive satire. One day we'll find out that Stephenie Meyer is not a Mormon hausfrau who built a multi-million-dollar franchise off a single wet dream but is, in fact, a chain-smoking performance artist from Berlin who cooked up this whole scheme as a way to prove to her fellow bongo-playing, tiny-moustachioed bohemians that the rubes will buy anything if it's packaged the right way.

RE: SPN 5:01.

I'm glad that in the last 30 seconds Dean finally got around to saying to Sam what he (and Bobby and Anna and Castiel and anyone else I can think of) should have said to Sam all last season: You chose a demon over your own brother and you can't be trusted. PERIOD. I'd get excited about this development but I'm sure that before the Thanksgiving hiatus rolls around, at least one person, prophet or angel will give Dean his usual humiliating kick to the curb and lecture him about forgiveness and family and blabbity-blah-blah-blah and Dean will be all contrite and self-castigating and there'll be some teary roadside blabbity-blah and BLAH. Enjoy those balls while you got 'em, Deano, 'cause you'll be handing them over soon enough.

Speaking of humiliation, BOY am I glad I've stuck to my guns and never attended a con because their depiction of the "typical" fan was, shall we say, less than flattering and they've got to be getting that impression from somewhere. I want that "fourth wall" to go back up RIGHT THE FUCK NOW because they are getting way, way too off on wanking the fandom. It unsuspends the disbelief, it's not funny, it's clearly just a running inside gag for the show's writers and cast, and it makes me fucking squirm. It embarasses me. I have many, many opportunities to be humiliated by my life, I don't need to have it piled on by a goddamn TV show. YMMV LOL.

I liked the new Meg (and that actress was maddeningly familiar). She had great presence but she lasted all of two minutes so buh-bye to that.

The opening was pure Annie Wilkes cockadoodie WTFness with Sam and Dean suddenly being raptured up to an airplane that apparently crashes (?) but not before our boys get whisked off yet again to some car that is not the Impala as repeated lingering close-ups of the sleek digital dashboard more than effectively demonstrated.

I liked the way they worked Lucifer's vessel into the story as someone who's been a victim of horrible tragedy and therefore is vulnerable to such temptation. I especially liked Lucifer telling him that contrary to the stories, he always tells the truth, because I think there is something horribly apt about that. In SPNverse at least, Lucifer is certainly coming across as far more honest and honorable than any other divine entity we've yet encountered.

Since it's been canon for four years that any old guttersnipe of a demon can possess whomever he likes whenever he likes, I guess I have to fanwank that angels, even the most powerful, need permission from their vessels because they're better than demons, not less potent.

Castiel continues to kick ass and at this point he's stealing the show from his co-stars. I notice that Misha now has "above the fold" co-billing with the Js, as I'm sure you all noticed as well.

The highlight of the premiere, however, was the nape of Jensen's neck. It struck me as especially pretty last night and I look forward to seeing more of it this season.

Comments

[mara-snh.livejournal.com]

Agreed about the 4th wall thing. Once is clever and funny as hell. Twice is an old Borscht-Belt comic trying to recapture the glory days, bada boom. Maybe they thought that catching Becky in the act of writing actual Wincest was a value-added excuse. Ho hum. I will say, though, that I'm happy in my beta-reader skin to see any variation on the word "husk" mocked before millions of viewers. I now have a canon frame of reference for drawing a red line right through "he husked," "he husked out," "he said in a husky voice," "his husky moans alternating with gasps of 'Dean, Dean, Dean" and so on. Makes my job that much easier.

I think Castiel is God or something now. He seems to have gotten perfect marks in his summer hiatus assertiveness training, in spite of having taken it on the lam from Heaven's greenroom; and being smitten, at least in vessel form, by an archangel. "I won't ask again," or whatever that line was, is a very parental thing to say -- though more motherly than fatherly, I note. What about that?

Oh well. We shall see.

[oxer12.livejournal.com]

I now have a canon frame of reference for drawing a red line right through "he husked," "he husked out," "he said in a husky voice," "his husky moans alternating with gasps of 'Dean, Dean, Dean" and so on.

That is some funny shit right there. :D

[mara-snh.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't believe the funny shit I have to edit. Homophones are hilarious. Just a minute ago, over on Buddy TV, someone made a comment about "poor diluted Sam." Either she meant "deluded" or she prefers her Sam the way she prefers her beer: not watered down.

[oselle.livejournal.com]

"Pique," "peek" and "peak" are some of my favorites.

[mara-snh.livejournal.com]

The Washington Post had a letter on today's "Close to Home" page from someone pointing out that their copy editors had let "without further adieu" slip through their fingers earlier this week.

[oselle.livejournal.com]

I think it's being implied that God hasn't "left the building" as Zach said last season but is playing a sort of backstage role in all of the goings-on, only stepping in when he absolutely must. Castiel raised Dean from the dead but who except God could raise an angel?