I have nothing to report

[angelophile]

Now, I was going to do a proper Livejournal update today, since I haven't in a few days, until it occurred to me that I have absolutely nothing to talk about. It's been quiet. Blessedly so.

I could point you to the clip of In Bruges I posted to Youtube, which is one of the highlights of the movie for me, but they've done that copyright claim thing so anyone in the US can't see it. Mind you, if you're outside the US, you should be fine.

Or I could point you to Albuquerque: THE MOVIE which takes Weird Al's masterwork and takes it to another level.

Hey, maybe I could mention that I've been reading Russell T. Davis' A Writer's Tale that I picked up at a bargain price and has, so far, been a really interesting read. I'm not sure that I think the thought processes that go into his work on Doctor Who always yield the results he and the viewers may wish for, but the correspondence in the book makes for a fascinating insight into the processes that go towards making the show. Plenty of stuff I wasn't aware of, such as his hand in rewriting practically every script, Dennis Hopper and his own neurosis. Worth picking up if you're a Doctor Who fan or a writer in general.

Hey, what about the Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen Superbowl spot, which may excite some people? If they like shit exploding and Dr. Crushy McWheelbot.

Or I could point out Jake Shimabukuro's version of While My Guitar Gently Weeps. Played on a ukulele. Which rocks my socks.

But none of that stuff would even remotely touch on me personally. Just stuff I'm into at the moment. Maybe that's what I'll be using Twitter for. The odd little thoughts that fly around my brain. Because I've not really done anything otherwise worth reporting over the past few days.

And other the hellmonth that was January, it's been bliss.