I'll show you mine if you show me yours.
Nov. 18th, 2005 03:43 amMy god, dirty minds help that movie along. Which is not to say those kidlings aren't having a bit of dirty minds themselves...
"We don't talk much."
*smirk*
"He's...a physical person."
*smirk, snicker*
"I mean, he's not very loquacious! ...Mostly all he does is watch me study."
-Hermione, Harry
This was a fun movie. Especially at midnight all dressed up (well, mostly dressed up anyway)--the ferret down the trousers; and the gorgeousness of the everybody, my goodness there are a lot of goodlooking people in that movie; the SNAPE shoving Ron and Harry's heads into the desk, the Snape in general, so brilliant; the flying, hurrah; the Rita Skeeter; the Neville, oh, the darling adorable Neville; the mosh pit (wtf?); Barty Crouch Jr. and his tongue* and his "hello, father" and his trenchcoat; and the pretty.
So, um, I needs must go see it again. Yes. It was fun. (I think as a cohesive film the third was better; but I really do enjoy each one in sequence and watching the kids grow up and the movies get darker. This one deserved the PG-13, for scary and hormones. Brilliant.)
* *flick flick* Yes, I know that sounds dirty. No, I don't care. He reminds me a little of Neil Gaiman, if Neil Gaiman were all evil and creepified. Yes. I have joined the Pervy Villian Fancier's Club, if there is one. (Katt heads it up, because...yeah. She does. She says. Ask her.) Voldemort wasn't half bad either, okay, not like THAT...but he was good. Yes. And now the footnote is getting longer than the entry.
(Katt also says, "Oh my god Miranda Richardson I love you I want to have your babies." Mmm. Yes, Katt.
Mmmkay. I have a test tomorrow, which will probably be the easiest test I've ever taken, because I am a grammar whore. Possibly I should glance over my notes, though. Or not.
( Wash! )
"We don't talk much."
*smirk*
"He's...a physical person."
*smirk, snicker*
"I mean, he's not very loquacious! ...Mostly all he does is watch me study."
-Hermione, Harry
This was a fun movie. Especially at midnight all dressed up (well, mostly dressed up anyway)--the ferret down the trousers; and the gorgeousness of the everybody, my goodness there are a lot of goodlooking people in that movie; the SNAPE shoving Ron and Harry's heads into the desk, the Snape in general, so brilliant; the flying, hurrah; the Rita Skeeter; the Neville, oh, the darling adorable Neville; the mosh pit (wtf?); Barty Crouch Jr. and his tongue* and his "hello, father" and his trenchcoat; and the pretty.
So, um, I needs must go see it again. Yes. It was fun. (I think as a cohesive film the third was better; but I really do enjoy each one in sequence and watching the kids grow up and the movies get darker. This one deserved the PG-13, for scary and hormones. Brilliant.)
* *flick flick* Yes, I know that sounds dirty. No, I don't care. He reminds me a little of Neil Gaiman, if Neil Gaiman were all evil and creepified. Yes. I have joined the Pervy Villian Fancier's Club, if there is one. (Katt heads it up, because...yeah. She does. She says. Ask her.) Voldemort wasn't half bad either, okay, not like THAT...but he was good. Yes. And now the footnote is getting longer than the entry.
(Katt also says, "Oh my god Miranda Richardson I love you I want to have your babies." Mmm. Yes, Katt.
Mmmkay. I have a test tomorrow, which will probably be the easiest test I've ever taken, because I am a grammar whore. Possibly I should glance over my notes, though. Or not.
( Wash! )