Wednesday, November 12, 2008

About Falls and Aliases

First of all, I've watched The Fall today. Movie from 2006. Very very pretty pictures. Plot is easy enough and the ending is not that hollywoodian as it could get, so I kinda liked it. Not a favorite, but worth a try. Also, the Mystic and the Indian look hot. Both only with long hair flowing down on their backs. Bite me.


Oh and I'm deep into the second season of Alias. I admit I started watching it because of Julian Sark. I had to see the younger David Anders, because I'm going through a severe case of Adam withdrawal. Sniff. Oh and I was told Sark is the unadulterated Adam.

Well.... not really. I mean he looks cute and cuddly and so very young, but Adam had that sparkle. This guy's just too young and inexperienced (save in murdering) to be satisfactory enough. But... less is more than nothing. Also, maybe in later seasons he will be worth watching.
Also, the show's just too silly. I can't imagine some of the gadgets to work in real life and the plot twists? I could see them coming from miles away. But I saw the plot twists in Harry Potter so I guess I'm not as easy to please as any random American. *snicker*

Anyway... what has been bothering me besides the not too surprising plot twists is the bed hair. Sark looks like a chicken nestled on his head, or maybe it still is slumbering there... or he have been genetically crossed with a chicken... Bed hair looks cute on him one or two times, but when eliminating an elevator full of Russian maffia bosses, it's just very very strange, inappropriate and way hilarious. I just can't take anything seriously when he shows up with that kind of chicken-hair. (It actually looks like the back-end of a chicken, but let's not go there, all right?) Also, he's way too expressionless. I guess he was still in learning that time. He can do the puppy eyes, the sour look and a kind of serious robot-face, and that's about it.

I miss Adam. I miss all those grimaces and smiles. That's it, this guy NEVER smiles! Kinda makes me wonder when he'll be getting it right. The guy without facial expressions, he is. And a pretty face in itself does not amuse me for long, those who know me know that.

So now I'm just trying to follow the plot (they've been double crossed AGAIN) and hope Anders' botox infusion wears off soon, or I might try making a drinking game of Alias.

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