It seems to be the week of induction for me. Not only was I properly introduced to
Transformers the other week (sort of, as far as beautifully loyal remakes count as inductions), but the other day
lyore passed several DVDs of
Doctor Who for
necromage and myself to watch.
As of about seven minute ago I am officially caught up on the New Who! I've been up since 0530 in the morning, I've since gone to work AND choir practice, had a riveting time slamming those second As and I am
knackered.
To be fair I cheated with a select watching schedule, but I'm at the same end and my God,
I love this show. I don't know when was the last time I watched something that fascinated and disturbed me at the same time (no,
Gladiator does not count it's just "'Sad', which is 'happy' for deep people"). Catharsis! Inter-textual-fandom fun and glory!
So, some spoilery comments and squeeage of scattered season viewing under the cut.
( Doctor Who + Torchwood = Dude, where's my backup? )I really don't know what I have to look forward to in
Torchwood now, except, possibly a fresh and abounding sense of Team Love. I would be so lucky as I think this 'verse suffers SG-and-Whedon-itis, i.e. the inability of producers to equally divide their creative talents between two shows on air in the same universe.
As much as I enjoy having a new fandom to plough into, where's my SG-1 S10 season finale I was promised, eh,
Boo? Eh??