Gone fishin'
Jun. 5th, 2008 04:55 pmHuh. Something came and stole the goldfish in the middle of the night. Mom emptied the pond, and he(/she)'s nowhere to be found. I'm guessing a racoon or possum is the culprit.
As Phileas Fogg, or any number of other Victorian aristocrats, would say, "the damned cheek!" Hmph.
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So during my last visit to YouTube, I discovered that back in the early '90s, a Japanese animation company made a 40-episode series based on the Von Trapp story, calling it Trapp Ikka Monogatari. The first twelve episodes are on YouTube, and in a more-coherent format here.
Despite the fact that it's anime (I'm not a fan of anime, partially because everyone is so damned cheerful and cute, and also because the creepy eyes on all the characters scare me in the same way Kewpie dolls do) and also the fact that the theme song has highly suspect lyrics such as, "We're all lonely angelic cry-babies inside/flying up the stairs of our dreams two at a time" (for my sanity, I'm assuming something was lost in translation there), it's actually not bad.
It's an odd experience watching it because it's obviously based very closely on the book by the original Maria Trapp*, but at the same time, the teleplay was obviously written by Japanese people. The commotion over bowing as a sign of respect, calling the Reverend Mother the "Director," etc. etc....very odd. And they seem to have added an extensive Upstairs Downstairsesque subplot involving the maids, not to mention various events that are never mentioned in the book, which makes it a bit agonizingly long in places. (It takes Maria three episodes just to get out of the frickin' abbey!) But it's still kind of addictive nonetheless.
Anyway. There's your odd TV of the day. Enjoy.
* Why, yes, I do in fact have a tattered old paperback copy of said memoir, and have probably read it six or seven times since I bought it at around fourteen years old. If you haven't read it, you should; it's really quite good.
As Phileas Fogg, or any number of other Victorian aristocrats, would say, "the damned cheek!" Hmph.
*
So during my last visit to YouTube, I discovered that back in the early '90s, a Japanese animation company made a 40-episode series based on the Von Trapp story, calling it Trapp Ikka Monogatari. The first twelve episodes are on YouTube, and in a more-coherent format here.
Despite the fact that it's anime (I'm not a fan of anime, partially because everyone is so damned cheerful and cute, and also because the creepy eyes on all the characters scare me in the same way Kewpie dolls do) and also the fact that the theme song has highly suspect lyrics such as, "We're all lonely angelic cry-babies inside/flying up the stairs of our dreams two at a time" (for my sanity, I'm assuming something was lost in translation there), it's actually not bad.
It's an odd experience watching it because it's obviously based very closely on the book by the original Maria Trapp*, but at the same time, the teleplay was obviously written by Japanese people. The commotion over bowing as a sign of respect, calling the Reverend Mother the "Director," etc. etc....very odd. And they seem to have added an extensive Upstairs Downstairsesque subplot involving the maids, not to mention various events that are never mentioned in the book, which makes it a bit agonizingly long in places. (It takes Maria three episodes just to get out of the frickin' abbey!) But it's still kind of addictive nonetheless.
Anyway. There's your odd TV of the day. Enjoy.
* Why, yes, I do in fact have a tattered old paperback copy of said memoir, and have probably read it six or seven times since I bought it at around fourteen years old. If you haven't read it, you should; it's really quite good.
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