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  • Feb. 8th, 2008 at 3:23 PM
pontisbright: (10martha_omg)
I am still very much enamoured with the notion of Torchwood circa 1913.  Despite, rather than aided by, the l33t photoshop skills of the BBC wallpaper-making department.

In which an admirable sentiment is somewhat undermined by the execution...

Just...oh dear.

In the meantime, BOOBIES!  I am declaring a challenge to the fly-by-night new favourite pairing of the hour, Jack/Meatpoo.  Their cheap affection is nothing to the passion thus far exhibited this year between the two real stars of the show, which thanks to [profile] bienegold shall henceforth be known as Tosh!left and Tosh!right.  Their love is so supportive, etc.  (Though Tosh!right is so clearly going to run off with Martha!left.  You heard it here first.)

Thought A2A was
a bit limp in the places I worried it would be - ie including ridiculous shite like a bloke in espadrilles and a pastel suit with the sleeves rolled up, in London, in 1981.  Sorry, but no.  I anticipate an influx of brick-sized mobile phones and the like, whereas the very early 80s looked a fuck of a lot like the late 70s.  The only one who felt really spot on was Ray.  Which is not to say that I didn't like Gene's new coat, that I didn't cheer at Chris and his matchy-matchy girlfriend, or that the scary clown reflected in the office table etc were not brilliant.  But overall, meh.  To be fair, I wasn't all that fussed on LOM S1 for it's failure to really run with the possibilities of the format (to use proper 70s-style instrumentals, to shoot it in the style of a 70s TV show instead of just dressing it up vaguely like one), and arguably you can say that wouldn't have made sense with where they took the mythology.  They certainly won me over with S2 regardless.  But sod it, I want it to actually feel like I'm watching Dempsey and Makepeace with irony and good scripts, and instead we got oddly contemporary moody titles and an office that looks a bit like an Olivia Newton-John video.  Oh well.  Dead Sam, though.  That's convenient sad.  And we may never meet Mrs Guv, alas.

And have new Supernatural to watch this eve, which looks like a bit of a corker.

I should go and do something non-televisual now, I fear.  There's sunshine out there and everything!

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[identity profile] doyle_sb4.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 04:05 pm (UTC)
I love the tache on the bloke to the far left. *promptly scraps [livejournal.com profile] tardis_bigbang plot to write Six and Charley hunting ghosts with Gerald and Harriet*
[identity profile] pontisbright.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 04:11 pm (UTC)
I love the fact that the chap on the right has the exact same suit and tie (and body) as Gerald, except that someone has coloured his tie in. Although tacheman's 'waistcoat' is similarly lovely.

*encourages Gerald and Harriet fic like billy-o* (Even though I sort of want them to hang out with a post-UNIT Harry, just for Harry/Harriet lolpurposes.)
[identity profile] bienegold.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 04:17 pm (UTC)
Harry in Torchwood would be hilarious.

He and his Stiff Upper Lip telling the aliens that no, really, it's time to go home now, cup of tea before you leave?
[identity profile] bienegold.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 04:15 pm (UTC)
I love the idea of early Torchwood, as well. I hadn't really thought about it, but obviously it's existed since 1869. I think there could be some really lovely fic out of that. You get gen *and* OCs. What's not to love?

Ah, yes. No Jack!smut. *shakes fist at fandom*

Hee. Meatpoo.

Also, I don't think I mentioned it here, but I dearly want Ianto and Gwen to get into a bitchfight.
[identity profile] pontisbright.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 04:27 pm (UTC)
Ianto having a bitchfight with anyone would make me quite happy, to be honest. Given that they seem unable to give any of the good lines to anyone else this year, he'd be a guaranteed winner. It's the perfect cure for those pesky tummyrats!

What would be best of all would be TW1913 versus TWnow. Because 1913 would kick their useless arses, all while speaking terribly correctly and not undoing any buttons at all.
[identity profile] gingerelanor.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 05:21 pm (UTC)
Ah, but their catch-all with the "it isn't very accurate" thing is that it's not REAL 1981, it's her IMAGINED 1981, so maybe if she's been spoon fed a cliched diet of "this is what the 80s looked like" then that's how she'll imagine it.
[identity profile] pontisbright.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 09:53 pm (UTC)
That seemed to be how they explained away certain bits and pieces in LOM, certainly. But I'd still rather watch the imaginary programme made by me instead of the one they actually made: the one that really was 'The Prisoner meets The Professionals' like they said it would be. Cos I loved where they ended up taking LOM (that last episode really is great telly), but I still think they could've made a more interesting, dynamic, brave show than the one they did - and now that the novelty's worn off (and they've got a guaranteed audience), I really wish they'd go for it with A2A.

It's little details like the closing credits being in faux computer font. Why not have credits in the style of 80s credits, not credits in the style of...whatever that was supposed to be replicating. (Amstrad? I dunno, I was a Speccy girl.)
[identity profile] taleya.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 08:03 pm (UTC)
That is one serious moustache on the left. It looks like a baby walrus tache. Which would have been terribly out of fashion for the period. But still looks awesome. Dammit, I wanna pet it it now.

Is it just me or does Harriet (who's surname was a reference most people missed!) look more than a tad pissed? It looks less like a professional staff photo and more like a family portrait where the shutter clicks just after the 4 year old has cracked the shits and just before dad gives someoene a smack.
[identity profile] pontisbright.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 09:55 pm (UTC)
At least the moustache is less pastede on yay than the rest of him, poor man. And lets assume he was the fuddy-duddy of the office, who liked to style himself in a more 1890s fashion than the others...

She was Harriet Darbyshire, yes? I squeed, then wondered if anyone would notice. I do hope she was pissed. TW1913 seem the types to have plenty of gin in their desk drawers.
[identity profile] taleya.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 10:01 pm (UTC)
:D I noticed! no way in hell was that coincidental. That said, they better have a verity in there somewhere or in s30 of DW.

TW1913 may be a pack of gin-soaked misanthropes, but they're still better than TW 1890. You think 2006 were bad? Add publically repressed victorian values and private orgies with chocolate sauce to the mix and it was the party spot of Cardiff. Ianto's still finding bits of underwear in the roofing structures.
[identity profile] pontisbright.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 10:05 pm (UTC)
Well, we did have Sydney and Verity as John Smith's parents. But yes, Verity deserves more shoutouts.

So that's what Ianto's been up to. I always assumed 'feeding the pterodactyl' was some other sort of euphemism...
[identity profile] taleya.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 10:08 pm (UTC)
Well he never specified exactly what he was feeding it.... then again after Jack's comment about alien meat, the euphemistic mental image just won't go away.
[identity profile] --kali--.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 08:05 pm (UTC)
Mrs Guv is most likely much too cool for A2A and anyway she'd ruin the forced romance between Gene and Alex (because it seems EVERY BLOODY BBC DRAMA at the moment have to have a spark of romance between the two leads.)
[identity profile] pontisbright.livejournal.com wrote:
Feb. 8th, 2008 09:58 pm (UTC)
I'm a bit saddened by the fact that 'she's a girl' automatically equals 'they will have UST'. Especially as Sam and Gene had plenty, thus making the maths a little awry.

Besides, I wanted my fanon of Mrs Guv being a tragic invalid he looks after quite sweetly to be proven one way or the other. Though now she could turn up unexpectedly and be foul-mouthed and hit Alex repeatedly with her handbag. I could live with that.