Saturday, 21 November 2015
Snow Gone in a Flash
We slept in late this morning having stayed up way past our usual bedtime watching the film Spy. So we missed the snow in London this morning. However, I can attest to how cold it is outside because we've just got back from shopping and I wish I'd worn a scarf.
During the last couple of weeks we've watched a bunch of TV shows. First Flash and then Grimm, followed by catching up with the last series of Warehouse 13.
Flash is by the same company that produces Arrow but if Arrow is a hamburger then Flash is Candy Floss. That's not a condemnation, as Arrow's last season was over the top melodrama and Flash was a refreshing change of pace. There's a very nice call back to the 90s Flash with Mark Hamil reprising his role as the Trickster that made us laugh out loud. Also, I must mention Cisco, the team science/engineering genius/geek, who gets to be the genre savvy character on the show. However, the standout performance comes from the actor playing Dr. Harrison Wells, Barry Allan's mentor and the series protagonist. He is a magnificent bastard and he makes the show more than just the sum of its parts.
Grimm remains a police procedural that rolls out the Wessen (monster) of the week and yet manages to remain eminently watchable because of its characters. In particular Monroe and Rosalie who are the supporting couple. Season four also mixes the format's formula and brings in some big changes, including, at last, adding Sergeant Wu to Team Grimm.
Warehouse 13 is a lightweight, don't think about what's going on too closely, magical artifact of the week formula melodrama. It makes the Flash look grimdark by comparison. But the characters are engaging and we're addicted to it like some people are addicted to crack cocaine. Season five is a super short six episode mini-series that ties off most of the hanging plot-lines from the previous seasons. It feels a bit rushed but it made me cry at the end. I wish there could have been more.
Anyway, back to Spy. The film had a lot of good press and stars Melissa McCarthy a CIA 'agent' who supports field operatives. Like the Austin Powers series by Mike Myer's ' movies it sends up the James Bond spy genre but from a female perspective. It has an interesting cast and a good story. But there's a s lot of swearing, and in the extended cut nudity, so not for those who find swearing or sexual content offensive. It made us laugh even though the plot is implausible to say the least because Fridge logic rules; everything is in service of the gag.
Reading wise, I'm still working through Steven Pinker's The Sense of Style which is messing with my head. I shall come back to this and review it in full later.
I've started on the first revision of Ghost Dog. The first step in the process of turning shit into gold or maybe shit into manure which can fertilize crops. I've managed to do 22,043 words this week and have about 73,000 more words to wade through.
I've just gotten back the first of my three Beta readers feedback who made me realize that when I cut 6,000 words of stuff not directly related to the main story arc that I also managed to remove some exposition that explained stuff important to the plot. Not withstanding the fact that said explanations are repeated later the information was needed earlier in the story. Sigh!