Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Serenity

I laughed, I jumped, I oooooo'd, I ahhhhhh'd

and I cried like a baby, a hungry angry baby!

My hat is off to you Joss, you create a world that is so rich, so full. People who we can love so much. And then you make us a plot to take our breath away!

Certain big budget movie makers should take many many notes from you, and try to input into there stories even the smallest part of the magic that is created when your pen is put to paper.

I am awed, to have been able to experience the gift you have given us. I stayed to the very end of the credits, just to see if the theme song made it anywhere... and started crying again when it stuck up right at the end.

I don't care, I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me.

No one will ever take the joy I always get from watching Firefly, and now Serenity from me.

Forever will it live on in our hearts.

Bless you Joss for making something so beautiful.

3 Comments:

Blogger Draic said...

Tee-hee. Ditto. I stayed for the credits too (yay the theme!) then felt really intruded upon when the lights came back up. I was huddled in a ball for most of the movie, and it took me hours to recover afterwards.

5:02 pm  
Blogger Lisa Rullsenberg said...

I was sliding up and down my seat in excitement at the film, chewing my fingers and jumping like a scaredy-cat.

I so did not care: it was absolutely bloody fantastic.

8:47 pm  
Blogger Hoodia said...

Help me Dude, I think I'm lost..... I was searching for Elvis and somehow ended up in your blog, but you know I'm sure I saw him in a car lot yesterday, which is really strange because the last time I saw him was in the supermarket. No honest really, he was right there in front of me, next to the steaks singing "Love me Tender". He said to me (his lip was only slightly curled) "Boy, you need to get yourself a San Diego cosmetic surgery doctor ,to fit into those blue suede shoes of yours. But Elvis said in the Ghetto nobody can afford a San Diego plastic surgery doctor. Dude I'm All Shook Up said Elvis. I think I'll have me another cheeseburger. Then I'm gonna go round and see Michael Jackson and we're gonna watch a waaaay cool make-over show featuring some Tijuana dentists on the TV in the back of my Hummer. And then he just walked out of the supermarket singing. . . "You give me love and consolation,
You give me strength to carry on " Strange day or what? :-)

9:28 pm  

Post a Comment

<< Home

© Zef 2005

"Erotic is using a feather. Kinky is using the whole chicken"