Okay, first of all: BBC America is the Devil. I finally--somewhere around the start of the summer, sent in that customer survey card that came with my first season of Doctor Who. I actually do fill those out, and, since I am a whore for British television (AND HOW), I didn't mind putting down my e-mail to be appraised of latest releases from the greatest little nation that could. I got the BBC America catalogue a couple of weeks ago, and, in a fit of cleaning, only just looked at it the other day. And now I forsee my next big expenditures going that way.
Y'all already know that I own the TARDIS as my wardrobe (and sitting parlor, rec-room, trans-dimensional, spatio-temporal travelling device), but I could get yet another telephone box just for my DVDs! I mean, they're already threatening to overrun the living room as is, and this is so cute! Ouch at the $150 price tag though. Still, I wants it! SO CUTE!
Then of course there's this. I have a beyond sentimental attachment to these (at least the first two) movies. My mother's old boss was a great, friendly guy who gave me the tapes to Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea. I must have watched them until the tapes wore out, I loved the story so much. In fact, I loved the tapes so well, I don't think I ever read more than Anne of Green Gables in the books because I just didn't want to know of anything else. Apparently, though, there's a third movie, and I must figure out if I would actually benefit from seeing it or if I should leave it as is. I never really have, so I would probably leave it alone. And did you know that two former Kids in the Hall stars are in Anne of Avonlea? Bruce McCulloch and Dave Foley!
Last, but not least: Robin Hood is starting to own my brain a little.
( No spoilers, just general thoughts kept separate in case you don't want to be biased. )
Y'all already know that I own the TARDIS as my wardrobe (and sitting parlor, rec-room, trans-dimensional, spatio-temporal travelling device), but I could get yet another telephone box just for my DVDs! I mean, they're already threatening to overrun the living room as is, and this is so cute! Ouch at the $150 price tag though. Still, I wants it! SO CUTE!
Then of course there's this. I have a beyond sentimental attachment to these (at least the first two) movies. My mother's old boss was a great, friendly guy who gave me the tapes to Anne of Green Gables and Anne of Avonlea. I must have watched them until the tapes wore out, I loved the story so much. In fact, I loved the tapes so well, I don't think I ever read more than Anne of Green Gables in the books because I just didn't want to know of anything else. Apparently, though, there's a third movie, and I must figure out if I would actually benefit from seeing it or if I should leave it as is. I never really have, so I would probably leave it alone. And did you know that two former Kids in the Hall stars are in Anne of Avonlea? Bruce McCulloch and Dave Foley!
Last, but not least: Robin Hood is starting to own my brain a little.
( No spoilers, just general thoughts kept separate in case you don't want to be biased. )