They’re Back, Baby.
June 12th, 2009 Posted by Esther Inglis-ArkellFuturama is getting renewed.
Twenty-six episodes.
Next year.
If only Bea Arthur were still around to voice the Femputer.
Futurama is getting renewed.
Twenty-six episodes.
Next year.
If only Bea Arthur were still around to voice the Femputer.
The thirteenth episode of Dollhouse is going to be aired at Comic-Con 2009.
Below are two images from the episode:
I had a post all set to go for today. You’ll see it tomorrow. Today I would like to take a moment to discuss a very serious illness that I was recently diagnosed with.
It’s called Tie Up The Goddamn Villain Syndrome, and eighty percent of Americans experience it at one time or another. Sadly, mine is an extreme case.
For example, when people around me discuss Pan’s Labyrinth, and how it’s such a breathtaking visual achievement paired with a dark, fairytale-like story, all I can think about is how I wished the murderous bastard of a captain had won, because when that idiot maid incapacitated him temporarily she didn’t Tie Up The Goddamn Villain. For that alone, he deserved to win, and I don’t even care that he knocked a guy’s teeth out with a whiskey bottle.
I have to bite my fist to keep from shouting at screen in every Die Hard movie except the first, because John McClane won’t just Tie Up The Goddamn Villain.
And Dollhouse? The series I started watching out of loyalty to Joss Whedon, and continued watching because it got pretty good, and then got excited about because it got really, really good, just completely tanked in my eyes, because oh my good god, just when the heroine knocked out the villain, and all was won, she wandered off to take care of something else and then acted shocked, shocked!, when it turned out that unconsciousness was a temporary state. And so, I leave you with my final reaction to the series. Read the rest of this entry �
I think most of the people reading this have heard of Dollhouse. It’s a series about a super-secret underground organization that rents out ‘Dolls’ out to the rich and powerful. Dolls are men and women who have had their memories wiped, and have been mentally implanted with memories that allow them to complete a specific task asked for by the client.
A good enough premise, but a few things keep hitting me while watching.