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Jul. 30th, 2008 05:20 pm
burntcopper: (pout)
Narnia : taking over my braaaaiiiiiin for fic purposes. Somewhere in the background my torchwood WIPs are muttering about seceding due to not even getting the guilt thoughts or bad original fic crossovers. Mostly short scenes from the 'what if the Pevensies stayed at the end of Prince Caspian' AU - Calormenes' reaction to the news, couple of politics discussions so far. I need to hunt for a beta who knows and is willing to touch Narnia stuff...

:sigh: my personal canon really needs sorting out from other people's since I get persuaded by their ideas. [livejournal.com profile] bedlambard being a prime contender. I have a pretty much finished ficlet which was Peter post-war as a young officer in the army - and then she says something about it still being mid-war when movie-verse has them attending school in Prince Caspian. (still a fuck-up on behalf of CS Lewis since you normally spent more than a year out of London as an evacuee, but he bloody forgot) And of course movie-verse Peter is 17 or so in PC. (I can't quite take him as 18 because he'd be that close to leaving school) Which would shift him in which war he'd be fighting *in*. And then the fact that he'd be better in the RAF since he'd be more autonomous and is obviously having real problems adjusting to taking orders from *anyone* post-High King. ARRRRRGH. ...Fuck it. Finish this one as a capsule and then think about it.

Well, looks like Jessie from IDA is in limbo - Bill Kenwright had been rumoured as wanting her for the touring version of Cabaret, but Cameron Mackintosh was making pouty noises and throwing hissy fits. Bill's gone with Samantha instead, she's just been announced for it. (much less hassle, much more consistent, and can actually dance and has stage presence. Not quite sure I can see her as Sally Bowles since we didn't get to see her doing 'damaged', but what the hell. And it's a pity Rachel got picked up for We Will Rock You, since on the strength of her performance of Cabaret, I'd really like to see what she'd do with it.)

Need also to set up an electric fence around me when on lunch. Checking mail and journal before going out. Very obviously doing so. and that's when my boss comes up and decides to talk to me about work stuff I emailed him about earlier. Finally get rid of him. Pack to go out. Make sandwich. Stuff sandwich in mouth, about to walk out door... and he does it again. I spend most of this conversation with the sandwich still in my mouth and communicate by noises and eyebrows. No, really. this is my fucking lunch hour. On coming back, conferring agrees that we really do need an electric fence for such occasions. Finally get out of there. Pass by cheapo hairdressers (I only get a trim on long one-length hair, there is no point in getting layers or shaping with the way my hair grows) and think 'fuck it' since they look empty, so at least that's something achieved for today.... :pokes: it's now relatively shiny and sleek. I'm not sure I can cope with serum'd hair....

stuff

Jun. 3rd, 2008 01:09 pm
burntcopper: (adipose)
Tired. Hot. Brain feels like swiss cheese due to job. (tedious, tiring, annoying, brain-deadening, stressful, brain is not engaged whatsoever, pissed off with the general shite) Looking for new jobs. Problem being that I'm not qualified for very much and tend to run screaming from most office type stuff. Can't afford to take time off for re-training, anything vaguely interesting tends to pay less than my current job - and I'm just about surviving on this wage, have no idea what I actually want and was ready to kill something at the end of the last time I was in education. Add to that the problem of London makes me ill but all my friends and social interests are in London. Yeah. I'm fucked.

Jodie won the Nancy competition (squee and bitching and discussion over at [livejournal.com profile] nancy_or_oliver, Cameron and ALW really need to remember that people have opinions about Oliver!, and if you wanted someone really different that you could mould for a role, you should be re-doing the entire production, not leaving it to the public to decide. and the public really resent being told who to vote for when the person you're pushing has shown time and again that she can't act, is really awkward on stage, can't dance and is horribly inconsistent. Especially when one of the other contestants is sweet, warm, funny, can act, has great stage presence, a great voice, and generally conforms to people's idea of the role (plus the two judges who are actually being honest and thinking in terms of who the public would like plus who'd they like to act against really like - and yes, it was gleesome to see JB and Denise's little victory dance). Oh, and then you called her fat in the semis.

Oi, [livejournal.com profile] wiccachik, was poking around some theatre sites and it looks like the Bournemeister is doing a new production at Sadlers. Dorian Grey, 2nd -14th Sept (premieres at Edinburgh festival on Aug 22nd for anyone up that way, she says, giving Celia a pointed look). However, the only Bourne production listed at New Wimbledon is Edward Scissorhands for November. And no listing of whether Brick Shithouse is in it. :mutter mutter mutter:

Spent sunday afternoon at Stonor (family known for being around since Norman times - the original house dates from the 12th century, and then being really, really rich until they got fined like crazy for having an addiction to harbouring catholic priests during the Reformation), which is pretty, great for history geeks, has really gorgeous gardens (somewhat amused and calculating how much money they were making from the VW rally going on in a field at the front - £7 entry for rally *and* house, and we're pretty sure we saw some pre-war VW vans as we were driving out). Chatted to the volunteer tour people that lurked in the various rooms, talked to one bloke, turned a corner, then brain did the blinky blinky as the hairstyle was somewhat distinctive and realised that that tour person was Lord Camoys. (family photos on the tables in some of the rooms)

off to buy toothpaste.
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Weather vile. Heart going out to [livejournal.com profile] miniosiris and [livejournal.com profile] clothsprogs who're being all 14th century down near...er... Dover is it? Here's hoping the rain's not too bad.

Woken up by wind and rain at 5am this morning, and though it's not quite as torrential now yours truly took one look when I got up and went 'bugger thys for a game of soldiers'. I don't mind light drizzle when jogging. I just really object to coming back with my teeth chattering and having to wade through swamp conditions.

Reading bits and pieces, lifting eyebrows at the taste of the British public over letting Jessie through in IDA, vaguely peeved at the Lord picking Rachel over Sam even though we know he's made his preference clear all series for Sam. Here's hoping Rachel gets a decent career out of this, especially after her performance of Cabaret. Worried if Sam wins it, because as a lot of people have pointed out, she's young and there's a high chance she'll ruin her voice. Fingers crossed for Jodie. Because if Jessie gets it, Cameron's going to have problems. Seriously, British public, the fact that she's been turning in mostly substandard performances, regular negative criticism from the judges on points that she never fixes and proving time and again that she can't act isn't an issue? (Graham tells me that judging by the non-musical boards he frequents, Jessie is fave amongst the blokes)

Went surfing through afterelton.com and playbill for amusement value, and as usual, got struck by reviewers getting completely the wrong end of the stick because they haven't got the cultural references in place. See After Elton's reviews of Torchwood and Seth Rudetsky's coverage of I'd Do Anything. Where he keeps mentioning the fact that all the girls sing 'As long as he needs me' as 'As long as he-ay nayds may', most recently coming up with the excuse that maybe it's easier on the vocals and letting them hit the notes better. :facepalm: Good lord. You'd think he might have figured out by now that it's because they're singing it with a cockney accent and that a cockney accent bears bugger all resemblance to Dick Van Dyke. Maybe I should point out that a worrying percentage of Broadway singers I've seen in the UK sound terribly nasal.

This is your opportunity to point out other stuff that people on the other side of the pond get completely the wrong end of the stick about due to lack of cultural reference. Seen anything annoying in Torchwood/Life on Mars coverage? Supernatural/SGA/insert US show here coverage? A personal favourite of mine is the amount of times we've had to yell 'UK coppers *do not carry guns*' or '...nhs does not work that way'

Weekend

May. 11th, 2008 01:19 pm
burntcopper: (dr martha entertain)
Spent yesterday meandering around town, looking for ideas for birthday pressie for the bro. He's being spectacularly unhelpful, and fairly ill, so have left it until he has some idea. Bay Trading is being annoying by not having much in the way of colours/designs I like for summery stuff, but it turns out that I appear to have gone down a size in their dresses - I nearly fell out of the 12, asked for the 10 in another style I'd seen on the rack, and that fit fine. Excuse me while I poke my body a bit for this unexplained mass loss, since trying on their shorts proves I'm still a 12 on the arse. (I did fancy the Jeeves and Wooster picnic, but considering I got out of bed at 11:30 and it was v. warm and fuggy... nah.)

Jogging still burbling along, have extended run to the end of the first field, which used to be the 18 minute mark, which dad informs me is about 2 miles, so it turns out I'm up to four miles (a small part being walking, because no-one in their right mind tries to jog up the last bit of New Hill during the second half of a run. Seasoned joggers get over the railway bridge and go 'fuck that'.). Going to stick to that for time constraints for a while, since I tend to do my jogging in the evenings and thus would like to get back a a reasonable time. Crossing fingers over being able to get rid of the wobbly bits on the sides of my legs. I don't expect much toning there due to the type of exercise, but I hope for burning of the fat deposits.

Dr Who was silly, proved Donna has a brain that looks at things no-one else thinks of (it's like her comments about knowing exactly how offices work due to being Super!Temp). Methinks she'd do very well in espionage and planning raids for a very tidy-minded resistance who wanted to do more effective things than just explosions. Blonde alert )

IDA is... Jessie. AUGH. Diction, please? ALW, what is the point of giving her a song that you admit is completely wrong for her unless it's sabotage? Rest of the girls think Niamh is too poppy. I know Rachel's consistent and can act and sing and dance, she just produces feelings of complete 'meh' in me. Sam's pretty good, could probably do the role though I don't think she's going to get it. No-one stood out aside from Jodie this week. And can we please bloody have some musical songs that give them a chance to act? Looking forward to the stunt fighting tonight, since hey, it's a task that's actually applicable to the role! (most of my reviews about this are over in [livejournal.com profile] nancy_or_oliver)
burntcopper: (jack cell)
I was just going over song choice that all the girls have been given so far and noticed something interesting.

You know how Rachel's constantly being given judges praise so the audience favour her?

This...isn't the whole story. I think she's being kept in for back-up.

The girls who're *always* given songs in their range, guaranteed audience pleasers, choreography that suits them, that show off their different acting ranges and lyrics that you can act to?

Sarah and Jodie.

Rachel gets some good songs, but she's also given things like 'Oh what a Night'. And most of her songs have the section that she always noticeably shouts on.

Not to mention? If Sarah and Jodie aren't being given 'oh my god you're a star' praise, they're getting constructive criticism and notes for next week that they can actually *work* with. Not to mention the cutesy behind the scenes and rehearsal stuff we're shown is always, always in their favour to give good audience impression. (nice supportive but not nutso-supporter family, the teapot thing which is a cute quirk but *also* has a dedicated work reason behind it, the engagement news...)
burntcopper: (rose boobs)
:sigh: could someone with a USA isp do me a favour? I need a gmail addy - leave a comment below if you can help. UK isp only gets you a googlemail one.

ETA : basically I need someone in the US to register it for me due to redirection.

ah, the rules of 'guest right' that get drummed into you at an early age... New temp. See me be absolutely scandalised that Lissy hadn't got him a drink yet. Does anyone know why the first question you ask if it's clear they're staying for more than a few minutes being the drink question is still hanging around of all the old guest right rules? It's not like you automatically open your home anymore. The 3 day factor is only applicable in very specific circumstances.

Need to book appt at Bravissimo. Bollocks. Why didn't I go into the one in Cardiff when I was there and it was a quiet tuesday morning? I'm going to have to book at the one on Oxford Street. Oh, yeah, it was because I didn't think I was over a C cup. Interim bra (that at least is more comfy, the cups aren't gaping and the wires aren't digging in in weird places due to being too loose) is a 32c and I have a slight case of double boob.

I has an mp3 player. (graham at work chucked his at me because he hadn't used it in several months) I'd completely given up on ever listening to music on the go since I got so frustrated with my CD walkman a good few years back. This could get a wee bit addictive.

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Dr Who : WE LOVE DONNA. That is all.
burntcopper: (spider)
I'd Do Anything - group song 'Enough is Enough' is at least a better choice for musical acting than 'Sound of the Underground' was. Though seriously, how fucking bad is the sound in that studio considering how out the last two were? Keisha and Cleo didn't deserve to be in the sing-off, but really peeved that Andrew chose Keisha and dumped Cleo. Cleo damn well acted her way through the sing-off and Feelin' Good. Keisha - lovely voice, but nothing behind the eyes when she was singing. I really don't know if she'd make a good musicals performer, whereas fingers crossed that Cleo gets work soon.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v6XEk2j7RtU - reasons to hate Paul. And Jackie. And Sonia. Oh, and various others. Mind you, slightly weirded out over the sound of my voice, since I rarely get to hear what it sounds like to others. As usual, '...I'm that deep? And that luvvie-sounding?'

Woke up at 8am by noise, looked out and fucking hell. Snow falling. Grabbed camera, took pictures for actual proof. Lunchtime, I went for a walk, by which time it was melting if the snow was on it - sun being warm enough that I tuck three loads of laundry out which wasn't that far off dry by the time the snow started falling again. And experienced that very weird feeling of shaking snow off laundry.

Barrowman tomorrow. SQUEE.
burntcopper: (morning person)
...Have decided I hate buttons more than I hate pintucking and pinning in general. Possibly the fact that my machine's instructions gave no fucking indication that you had to turn the damn thing round once it had done one side, so I spent a very frustrating half hour attempting to master it.

However, aside from sewing the (now pintucked) sleeve edges, the Swiss Miss Wienerlicious outfit from Chuck is now done, aside from the neatening up of threadsnipping. And oh god. You know how it looks humiliating and the character is clearly gritting her teeth the entire time of wearing it at first (then just becomes resigned). This is not faked. At all. You feel so bloody stupid wearing it. Individually, or just, say, the top half, or the skirt on its own with a vest or bikini, not so bad. Together? AUGH. 'Hi, I'm cute and milkmaid-ish and some sort of fantasy, fly me!' This was confirmed when I was lacing the waist cincher-thingy over my t-shirt on the doorstep (because basking in the sun as a break from sewing and the near constant rain and wind is necessary), with the skirt on to test, the wind caught the door and slammed it. Front doorstep. No keys due to them being in my jeans pocket just inside the door. Had to go over to the next door neighbours' across the street to beg for spare key. She burst out laughing. And then laughed some more when the wind decided to catch at my skirt so I had to hold it down.

IDA : Keisha, WTF happened? Completely the wrong take on 'Get the Party Started'. You should have taken notes from Dame Bassey who we've been comparing you to, *and* Pink. It is not to be performed bouncy and giggly, it is to be performed like a diva.

Samantha, we love you even more - proven you can do poignant as well as balls out raunchy. Rachel, you stopped shouting and I love you. Especially when you manage to make 'Beautiful' an acted song that would work really well in a musical. Jessie, whee! you learnt about posture and went all cute and innocent. Jodie, you are utterly fabulous and need a recording career of some sort. Cleo, getting better every week. Ashley? Go. Go now. Bugger off.

Oh yeah, and Torchwood broke me.
burntcopper: (jack headtilt)
mostly costuming, creating the swiss miss wienerlicious outfit from Chuck.

Done : most of the sewing.

To do:
buttons on the shirt
pintuck the sleeves on the shirt
put the catch onto the skirt
shaping sewing on the top and bottom of the corset
get hook and eye tape and sew that on
put the lacing on the corset.

So basically, detail stuff.

Watched the first live show of I'd Do Anything. the olivers, what little we saw, appear to be much of a muchness. the Nancys - no Lee or Connie this time round who you can point at straight off. There's four or five who could do it with different emphases. So far, I'm going for Samantha, Rachel, and Cleo, and Keisha I just adore unreservedly for her full-on Shirley Bassey-ness. Rachel did a really good raw, Cleo you felt had been broken so many times and was only just holding it together, and Samantha - I think we're going to call her raunchy Nancy. Reminded me very well of the film Nancy.

We need to kick Barry Humphries into being more critique-y. Glad that Denise is being more so this time round, too. Pondering on the point that Andrew raised, which is that accent is pretty key. Mind you, I've always been of the idea that Nancy doesn't have to have an East End accent, London was a melting pot, like it always has been. Maybe we should point out that at least three of Jack the Ripper's victims weren't from London.

Following weeks will tell on who's the judges' favourites and where the blatant manipulation of the audience and who gets given the songs that're just terrible for them. (see Ben last year - when you give him stuff like Elvis, he couldn't put a foot wrong, and the sing-off songs were normally brilliant for him, since he'd wipe the floor with the others in those, but they kept giving him stuff that was terrible or out of his range in his performance songs) Also, anyone else notice that there's a lot more professional actresses in this lot, not just 'in school'?
burntcopper: (being repressed)
[livejournal.com profile] merlinbbc. Not a control freak who spent today going 'right, fuck this, there are NEW RULES for processing and marking up documents! and this time we will be naming names!' to the team. Ending every email with the sig 'has a pain in her left diodes'. and then kicked mum out of the kitchen.

...er, honest?

Oh, shut up. It has Tony Head and Richard Wilson in it and some presumably pretty people who I've never heard of. if it's anything like Robin Hood, expect camp-as-knickers dark ages tosh. With explosions and sudden deaths you really didn't expect a kid's show to do.

I'd Do Anything - of the people we saw, we're expecting Blackpool Nancy to either get kicked out pre-live auditions, or early on. Nancy Nancy, Cleopatra Nancy and the two Shirley Bassey Nancys seem to be strong contenders, Opera Nancy as the wild card. Especially since what Andrew said he wanted as a brief at the beginning of the last two shows went right out of the window. 'Climbs her tree, scrapes her knee? -> Connie Fisher, aka the closest thing you can get to Julie Andrews without cloning (we still suspect she stole her vocal chords). 'Justin Timberlake with added Michael Jackson?' -> Lee Mead, the least boyband-esque of 'em all, considering his utter standouts were Paint it Black and anything that was Liza/Elvis/Sinatra. I'd love to see Amy Winehouse as Nancy, true, but who knows. And apparently if you watch one bit closely of the clip from next week's Nancy school, you can spot Katie Rowley-Jones, aka Nessarose in Wicked. Hrrrm. The live shows will tell. Now, let's sit back and watch 12 weeks of tv audience manipulation so that we vote for Andrew and Cameron's favourites. possibly the only problem is that we won't have anyone visibly dribbling this year in the judging panel.

Also : to all those who begged : Did you not *watch* the other two years? Begging turns the panel off in two seconds - you can actually see the shutters come down instantly on Barrowman's face.

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