Am sitting at an internet terminal on Broadway, a couple of blocks from Ground Zero, where the five-years-on commemoration is taking place at this very moment. It is a very peculiar feeling. Not really one I can describe at any further length.
Am sitting at an internet terminal on Broadway, a couple of blocks from Ground Zero, where the five-years-on commemoration is taking place at this very moment. It is a very peculiar feeling. Not really one I can describe at any further length.
It was interesting watching it without knowing the books at all. I’m believing people, like you, who are saying the plot gets better, the characters get more defined. Which is the only reason I’ll watch it again. It took me straight back to the Conan-type films from the 80s, tits-and-gore fests with costumes made from leather and filmy chiffon, and appallingly stupid hair constructs.