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[constance_b]

Visiting the iMac for the weekend. Okay, I'm supposed to be babysitting the eldest half-sibling, but I come for the computer really. I have nothing to say, but... I do have a computer to say it on!
The ending of Life on Mars sucked. Even more than I thought it would. And now it's over I've realised just how much I fancy Philip Glenister. Disturbing. Although, still not as disturbing as the day I realised I fancied Warren Clarke.
I worry about me sometimes. At least James Marsters is pretty.

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[gerrhosaurus.livejournal.com]

"And now it's over I've realised just how much I fancy Philip Glenister. Disturbing. Although, still not as disturbing as the day I realised I fancied Warren Clarke."

Not as disturb as I was when I had a erotic dream about Jim Broadbent! WTF that about?

I thought the ending of loM was a cop out, in the mode of its was just a dream after all. And how could he be sure that committing sucide would get him back not just oblivion?

Apparently thay are making a spin off called Ashes to Ashes where an modern person (policewoman?) ends up back in the eighties working with Gene Hunt.

[constance-b.livejournal.com]

You're more kinked than me! ::does little dance::
My Mum has that episode of only fools and horses on video with Jim Broadbent, singing 'cwying', he's not even tasty impersonating Roy Orbison. Not even if you squint. Funny as anything, mind, and you know what they say about men who can make you laugh.
I thought the ending of loM was a cop out
And it gives them an excuse for every little (and huge) plot hole, because it was all a dream, why should it make sense. And if he was in a coma, why doesn't he go to oblivion? I'm betting hitting concrete at a good speed did more than knock him out. Is the afterlife 1973 Manchester?
I'll watch the spinoff, but I'm sure I'll bitch all the way through it.