Okay, it has officially Gotten Cold. (It's 68F. SHUT UP, that's cold.)
Anyway, in light of the weather and its autumnal connotations, I find myself desirous of some Halloween fanfics, and now I ask you, gentle flist, for some recs. I think I'm mostly in the mood for X-Files fic (either gen or Mulder/Scully-centric, although I will read other pairings if the the story is really excellent), but any of the fandoms listed in my interests will do.
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I watched The Matchmaker today. It was about what you would expect if I told you, "Janeane Garofalo plays an electoral staffer who gets sent to Ireland to dig up some Irish roots for the senator she's working to re-elect, and lands in a tiny town that's in the midst of an annual matchmaking festival." I'm sure you can take it from there. Vaguely amusing, though, and pretty scenery. And I swear, all though the movie, I thought for sure that the male romantic lead was one of the McGann brothers--one of the the two lighter-haired ones, I think Joe and Mark? I can't keep any of them straight, so I'm not sure. Anyway, it wasn't any of them, it was some guy named David O'Hara. Still, the resemblance from certain angles is uncanny.
Best moment:
Bar/hotel owner, Sarah: You should come to the dance, Marcy, come and have a bit o' craic.
Marcy (Garofalo): Crack?
Sarah: Yeah, it's brilliant craic.
Marcy: By "crack," I'm assuming that you don't mean incredibly hard drugs.
Heh.
Anyway, in light of the weather and its autumnal connotations, I find myself desirous of some Halloween fanfics, and now I ask you, gentle flist, for some recs. I think I'm mostly in the mood for X-Files fic (either gen or Mulder/Scully-centric, although I will read other pairings if the the story is really excellent), but any of the fandoms listed in my interests will do.
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I watched The Matchmaker today. It was about what you would expect if I told you, "Janeane Garofalo plays an electoral staffer who gets sent to Ireland to dig up some Irish roots for the senator she's working to re-elect, and lands in a tiny town that's in the midst of an annual matchmaking festival." I'm sure you can take it from there. Vaguely amusing, though, and pretty scenery. And I swear, all though the movie, I thought for sure that the male romantic lead was one of the McGann brothers--one of the the two lighter-haired ones, I think Joe and Mark? I can't keep any of them straight, so I'm not sure. Anyway, it wasn't any of them, it was some guy named David O'Hara. Still, the resemblance from certain angles is uncanny.
Best moment:
Bar/hotel owner, Sarah: You should come to the dance, Marcy, come and have a bit o' craic.
Marcy (Garofalo): Crack?
Sarah: Yeah, it's brilliant craic.
Marcy: By "crack," I'm assuming that you don't mean incredibly hard drugs.
Heh.