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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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[slackerace.livejournal.com]

You're so funny. How old is the sib? I thought they were teenagers... My youngest half brother is 13.

I don't know who those people are (Philip or Warren).

If you had to recommend ONE Brit series for someone in the US to watch, what would it be?

[constance-b.livejournal.com]

He's sixteen, way too old to need a babysitter but there was an incident last year with a party and a trashed house and my step-mother swore never to leave him alone in the house again. Plus he's revising and needs someone to crack the whip.
And you know, sadly, I couldn't recommend a single UK series. I don't watch a lot of telly so maybe there's been some gems I've missed. Shameless was very good for the first two series, but in regional accents probably incomprehensible to an American. Torchwood was so astoundingly bad it put me off DR Who in retrospect. I really can't think of anything, that's so sad.
And Philip Glenister is a fat ugly man about fifteen years my senior who plays a misoginist alcoholic on TV. And if I ever met him I'd jump him.