literature
tilting at windmills
At least the book fared better than the film?
buggtasmagoria
Oh my gods, you guys. SO MUCH GOOD HERE. Let us sum up:
Lord Byron, John Polidori, Percy Shelley, and Mary Shelley in a dreary Swiss castle during a particularly dreary summer, come up with some of the most enduring works of the Romantic period, including horror stories that inspire literally generations of writers, artists, poets, filmmakers, and others, and play no small part in the shaping of how we see the world and its imagined terrors.
Goths owe a lot to that volcano, is what I’m saying.
not that kind of punch?
Your commentary choices today include :
- Soon to be a creepy-as-hell mask in a future crime thriller; or
- Why the sombrero? I feel like I missed something. The moustache is epic, though; or
- Man, the Buggs sure spend a lot of time beating each other up. I’m starting to suspect a Mr and Mrs Smith dynamic here.
buggs of wraith
Wrath, wraith, tomayto, tomahto. Did I get a drawing of the Buggs in full tactical and Tok’ra-allied Jaffa gear, with P90s and staff weapons? Well, that’s all that counts.
canterbuggy tales
My feelings on Chaucer (and by extension, Middle English) were forever blighted by a Brit Lit 201 professor in my Louisiana university who insisted that the only way one could read The Canterbury Tales was as a Christian morality play, which harrowed my agnostic soul.
Instead, let us concentrate on the redemptive adorableness of the curly-toed shoes, the cap with a feather in it, and Mrs Bugg pretending to be shocked by the nether yeayea.
real wilde childe
I am a gigantic fan of Oscar Wilde. The Importance of Being Earnest was one of the few plays I’ve read, laughing out loud the entire time. (A Midsummer Night’s Dream is also LOL-worthy.)
Seriously, it’s like half the lines were written for The Dowager Countess — or the Dowager’s snappy conversation was directly inspired by Wilde’s play. HMMM. I sense a re-watch and a re-read in my very near future …