At the moment I am reading one of my Christmas presents, Bill Bryson's Short History of Nearly Everything, and am delightedly rediscovering, in engaging laymen's terms, a lot of mind-bendingly wonderful stuff I forgot since first-year astronomy class. (To be fair, I also learned some of it from The Science of Discworld, but I read that before the astronomy class, so the only part that really stuck is how bogglingly vast everything is.) I love reading about the creation of the universe, because it's mostly about how we don't know anything at all, and how the conditions for even the laws of physics as we know them are pretty much impossible but happened anyway, maybe because there are infinite universes and we just happen to live in this one. Whenever I get to the part where the universe has no edges and even when it was tiny beyond all knowing it was still all there was, I start wanting to keyboard with joy. I don't even know why it makes me so happy! I do know that it makes me want to write Doctor Who fic that is less about the technical science than it's about how huge and alien and wonderful the universe is.

Relatedly, I can't stop watching this preview clip from End of Time part 2. It's like that one bit of Frontier in Space, with bonus bondage! I'm starting to suspect that Russel T. Davies is some sort of horrible quantum thing that does everything I've ever wanted and destroys all my hopes and dreams at the same time. DON'T BLINK.

And I watched Tennant's Hamlet. slfddfjdf I -- I can't talk about it very coherently. I was expecting to at least enjoy it, because I am quite easy for David Tennant; what I wasn't expecting was to be riveted. Cut for space; the spoilers, by the way, are that everyone gets poisoned and dies. ) A++ WILL ABSOLUTELY WATCH AGAIN.
aria: ([yuletide] shiny!)
( Dec. 29th, 2009 06:14 pm)
Incredibly strange discovery du jour: my aunt, who I have not seen for a few years, looks really scarily like Stella Kowalski. Same haircut, same coloring, same lines around the mouth. I am slightly freaked out by this, but in the best possible way (& she is my favourite aunt, so I may accidentally like Stella better because of it).

Never mind that; before I dive into a round of belated Christmas and New Year's celebrations with the extended family, I am taking the time to post my Yuletide recs! I have probably passed over many undiscovered gems, but this is my list of favourites from the main archive.

34 recs: Anthropomorfic, Black Books, Calvin & Hobbes, Chuck, Dalemark Quartet, Discworld, Eastwick, Eddie Izzard, Enchanted, Graveyard Book, Hazards of Love, His Dark Materials, Hot Fuzz, Hunger Games, King of Shadows, Lilo & Stitch, Life on Mars, Love Actually, Pigeon Series, Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead, Slings & Arrows, White Collar, Whip It, & Young Wizards. )

Next: look through the separate Yuletide Madness page! I was unsure at first, but I think I love the AO3's organization of the archive this year.
GUYS, GUYS, I NEED A HOLMES REVIVAL. YESTERDAY. Spoilers insist that it's OUR dog! )

...So this is the part where I write fic, yes? That's the problem with holidays. I have time to find new fannish enthusiasm, and next thing I know, my mind feels like an overstuffed shoebox. Ah well. Can't be helped.
Here is a two-minute clip from what I assume is near the beginning of The End of Time part 2. And, um. Wow, I kind of dig it. I am sure it falls apart again about two seconds after the clip ends, but in the meantime, I, um. I'm just really easy for the CGI and the costuming, all right?

I love how my Who squee is really intricately bound with actually hating most of it and wanting to salvage a few bits to create awesome. I have a page of notes and manic longfic energy to spare. Good job, self.
aria: ([doctor who] saxon is your man)
( Dec. 25th, 2009 11:02 pm)
I have been staring at screens for alarming stretches of time! Besides trawling Yuletide all day (tomorrow I am actually attempting to go alphabetically, & also making a concerted effort to go through the whole dSSS archive), I also watched SO MUCH TELLY. There was the traditional debate about holiday films, which ended in screenings of It's a Wonderful Life and Muppet Christmas Carol -- two films that I have never actually watched the same year before, and the unexpected synchronicity was weird. There was also, to my great delight, the Christmas episode of QI, wherein I learned that watching David Tennant and Bill Bailey sit next to each other is actually hazardous for my health, since I about died laughing. To my faint horror I seem to have finally processed that David's leaving, and have taken the opportunity to get all starry-eyed about him all over again.

And then of course there was Doctor Who. As usual, it all falls apart about five minutes before the end ... ) Um. Brb, I think I have to go write down preliminary fic notes and wonder whether I need to resign myself to doing another fucking virtual season over J-term. At least I only have to wait until New Year's. /o\
I am full of so much glowy holiday spirit I don't know what to do with it! My giftfics this year are splendiferous. I only received the one Yuletide story, but that's all right, because i. I only wrote one and that's karmically sound; ii. I also have my due South Seekrit Santa; and iii. I would not trade in these fics for the world. They're just. Sdldfskd.

First, I opened my holiday card from [personal profile] wintercreek this morning; on the outside of the card is a charming little picture of two guys on a sleigh ride through a snowy woods, and on the inside is a holiday letter from Fraser and Ray. How wonderful is that? They told me about their impractical Christmas tree, and that Dief says 'hi'. I think I want letters from fictional characters all the time, because it's awesome beyond words. Thanks, [personal profile] wintercreek, it's absolutely wonderful. <3

And that was just the preliminaries!

My Yuletide: But Rather Darkness Visible [Doctor Who/Young Wizards]
How do I love this story? Let me count the ways. Let's start with the one where it's a Doctor Who/Young Wizards crossover. I strongly suspect that whoever wrote this story either has me friended or follows me (so HEY THERE, ANON, I LOVE YOU) because how long have I been nattering on about how I need to write exactly this? Of course I was never going to, and now someone has, for me, better than I could've! The mythological blending is perfect, there are Shakespeare metaphors and of course a Star Wars joke, and both Dairine and Ten are absolutely pitch-perfect. I can't stop beaming.

My dSSS: loquacious (loh-KWEY-shuhs) [due South]
Fraser/Kowalski established-relationship fic, post-series. I am completely in love with this Ray; Fraser feels somehow incidental to the story, which I love, because there's a point in the narrative where Stella tells Ray that the Mountie's been good for him, and spectacularly misses the point. What I really love about it, though, is that each section header starts with a long word that Ray then uses sometime in that section, which -- I was not previously aware how easy I am for Ray making beautiful paragraphs! I really am. And the ending is whipped cream topping off the awesomecake.

Now with that metaphor I'm off to have breakfast with the folks. The Archive is slow like a very slow thing right now from all the Yuletide traffic, so I'm going to give it a rest for a few hours (during which I might even come up with some sort of attack plan for how I'll organize my read-through); and of course there's the rest of dSSS to read. Plus the physical present exchange with my parents.

I'm an extremely happy Aria! I hope all of your Yuletides/other holiday practices/normal days are going wonderfully too.
Yuletide panic: it makes me sign up to pinch-hit for due South Seekrit Santa. /o\
aria: ([aria] whee!)
( Dec. 18th, 2009 08:29 pm)
I am horribly restless, and having no luck working on my Yuletide, so instead a meme stolen from [personal profile] feverbeats:

Name a fandom, and I'll tell you:
01. The first character I fell in love with:
02. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now:
03. The character I would shag anytime:
04. The character I'd slap:
05. My 3 favorite characters:
06. My 3 favorite pairings.:
07. The character I'm most like:
08. The coolest thing about the canon:
09. The lamest thing about the canon:
10. My guiltiest pleasure in this fandom:
11. The story I wish I could read:
12. The story I wish I had written/still want to write:

HAVE AT IT. I am all for mindless enthusiastic things right now.
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aria: ([white collar] ot3)
( Dec. 17th, 2009 12:21 pm)
The #1 thing I really hate about buckling-down-and-writing-papers days: my brain decides that, in between the ten-minute bursts of productivity, it has to come up with every brilliant thing I should be writing instead, right now. For example, I spent most of this morning slowly constructing sprawling plotty post-ep7 White Collar fic.

Then my brain took a sharp turn and thought, "You know what would be really awesome? Kate-from-White-Collar/Victoria-from-due-South fic!" No but really that would be fabulous. Find the gold! Get the girl! Leave your lovesick pretty boy standing devastated on a train platform!

I think I need to get food. And to step the hell away from the internet.
And re: Eastwick: well, that should teach me to watch two half-season cliffhanger episodes in one day. I know Paul Gross makes me hide behind my hands sometimes, but dear god, I spent 90% of that episode cowering and peering through my fingers. I suppose it doesn't count if it was out of terror rather than embarrassment? My heart was rabbiting like crazy.

On the bright side, how Jamie has given a brief, concise, and kind of awesome definition of what exactly Darryl is, which if nothing else will be helpful for, say, that due South crossover I keep threatening to write one of these days.
aria: ([white collar] ot3)
( Dec. 16th, 2009 09:13 pm)
I said I needed to be off the grid until Friday, barring Eastwick later tonight, but, uh, WHITE COLLAR, OH MY GOD. By which I mean I am all caught up, and I was completely on board, a little more each episode, but that last one -- I may have just sat, staring at the ceiling, stunned, for a solid minute.

Non-spoilery thoughts: I am so in love with Elizabeth, and I OT3 them so hard. (Meanwhile, Kate looks like a younger and less attractive version of Elizabeth. Why? Was the makeup department feeling lazy? Is this supposed to say weird psychological things about Neal and Peter? Do I just imagine that Kate looks like Elizabeth? I have no idea!) Much more importantly, in the last, hm, two or so episodes, I kept on thinking Neal and Peter were about to kiss and having a moment of total cognitive dissonance when they didn't. That's ridiculousawesome.

Spoilery thoughts: fsdsf;lfsjhfsd ZOMG. )

...So yeah! I'm invested. TALK TO ME. :D
White Collar, guys! I am always behind the curve on TV shows, and the only reason I started watching this one is because ... um, I ran out of SGA, I didn't want to catch up on Merlin, and I can recite most of s3/4 due South backwards; but I wanted to do something not-taxing with my brain before I embark on a sort of compressed hell week that's doing a good seminar paper in two days. To be fair, I also started watching White Collar because I just finished catching up on Chuck, a show whose virtues are quiet enough that I usually forget about them, but I needed to get to the episodes with Scott Bakula in. (One day I will make a useless chart about how everything I watch these days can somehow sneakily be traced back to C6D; bless BSG, really.)

My POINT, though, is ... a few points, actually, one of which goes, "I think I'm starting a collection of OT3s." I'm not sure this actually counts unless I'm actively fannish about them, but I'm only two episodes into White Collar and holy god you don't need to convince me that Neal/Peter/Elizabeth needs to happen. I could potentially get really enthusiastic about this show, because I've only seen two hours of it but I am SO IN LOVE with all three of them.

Unfortunately my potential enthusiasm does need to stay mostly potential for now, because I need to go off the grid until I write my seminar paper. The only fannish thing I'm allowed to do is my Yuletide. And, um, Eastwick. But that's it.
Wow, I had a weird and vivid dream last night. First I was Merlin -- the boy wizard, not the awesome old man -- and I was swimming across a lake along with Arthur and Uther (?!); on the other side I met Morgause in a public washroom, and she tried to convince me that Uther must die. But I'd seen that episode many, many times, so I went off and discovered that Kolya was trying to take over Atlantis, as he often does. Obviously at this point I stopped being Merlin and became John Sheppard; then me and Kolya had close hand-to-hand combat with knives! I got stabbed in the side, which hurt like hell but did not much bother me because I was John Sheppard, so instead I stabbed Kolya in the hand. [My friend down the hall, upon hearing a recount of this dream: "There were knives, and you got stabbed in the side?" Me, knowing where this was going: "I was Sheppard at the time! It meant homoeroticism, not pregnancy." My friend, in delight: "That's a sentence that should be said all the time."] Anyway, Kolya called a forty-minute break to regroup, and I went downstairs to the dining deck of the cruise ship because I'd gotten turned around; really I was trying to find Ursula K Le Guin, because she was running the convention and had bandages (???). I knew that if I went back upstairs to fight Kolya again, I was absolutely going to die, but I'd be saving everyone in the process, so that was all right. Also, by the time I made this determination I ... may have been Fraser, because apparently I ascribe them similar worrying motivations. Then I started drifting awake, and was deeply annoyed because I still wanted to die and save the world! What is this even.

Perhaps relatedly, some results from yesterday's poll:

John Sheppard & Ray Kowalski: 8
John Sheppard & Benton Fraser: 7
Rodney McKay & Benton Fraser: 6
Rodney McKay & Ray Kowalski: 5

I am not able to make any exciting sweeping conclusions (nor would I even if the numbers were much more skewed, because this is a skientific poll, not a scientific one); the only one I will venture to draw is that wow, we as a fandom must really love experimental hair. Also, despite being a John girl myself, I'm sad that there's not more Rodney love. I'm pleased to see that it's horrendously difficult to choose between Fraser and Ray, though.

Now enough of this nonsense.
I am taking a break from being almost disgustingly productive in order to conduct a VERY IMPORTANT POLL. And if you've been paying any attention to me for the last ever, you'll know that by very important poll, I mean I love asking arbitrary questions!

Today's are born of my continuing reaction of being completely weirded out by the fact that finding Sheppard/McKay fanfic is easy: you just find someone who wrote Fraser/Kowalski way back when and click forward a little. I have convinced myself that there must be some deep mystical connection here, partly because I want fandom to be less shallow than "pretty boys! yay!" and partly because I'm fighting a losing battle against plotting a massive crossover instead of writing my Yuletide. In the spirit of that, by which I mean deep mystical connections, I want to see if there is a favorite character pattern! (For example: Fraser & Sheppard are kind of One True Characters for me. Maybe this means I have a thing for The Heroes? Maybe you like Fraser and McKay best! Snippy Canadians for the win? I don't know what I'm trying to prove here but, by god, I am going to skientifically prove it.) So!

For the purpose of this exercise, you do have to choose. Also, I'm not going to lie, I'm just kind of curious to take a headcount on how many people actually know wtf I'm talking about.

Open to: Registered Users, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 29


CHOOSE

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Rodney McKay
12 (42.9%)

John Sheppard
16 (57.1%)

CHOOSE

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Benton Fraser
14 (48.3%)

Ray Kowalski
15 (51.7%)

There are many things I should be doing right now, but I'm actually too panicked to do them (and I got a lot done today! just not the one specific thing that is panicking me) so I decided to celebrate/distract myself from feeling sick/&c by finishing up my extremely haphazard Stargate Atlantis rewatch. Although for s5 "rewatch" is a misnomer, because I hadn't seen any of these before.

The Daedelus Variations, The Shrine, Remnants, Vegas, and Enemy at the Gate: hey, they all looked watchable when I read the wiki summaries. )
The conclusion I'm reaching right now has very little to do with what is sane and probably quite a lot to do with the fact that my mind scrambles wildly for distractions when I'm overworked, but: the slow start of s1 and the more painful bits of the Michael arc aside, I think I want to do a genuine rewatch of Stargate Atlantis. It's not that I've been doing a fake rewatch, but I have been doing a very haphazard patchwork one; I mean, I've had barely any Lorne and not nearly enough Zelenka. I'm sure I've missed important conversations about Batman. My rewatch seems to be weirdly skewed in favor of Rodney Being Epic rather than John Being Epic, and although I approve of these ratios I would like to watch my ridiculous space boyfriend some more. And there are so many things about s2-4 that I really love!

I don't think SGA is ever going to be one of My Fandoms, affection for the fic and my ever-more-elaborate plotting for the SGA/due South crossover aside; I've had very few great and sweeping fandom loves, and since my SGA revival is coming in the middle of an apparently long-lasting and happy relationship with due South, it really doesn't have a chance. Still, I'm feeling great affection for it.

The s4 watch notes are cut for screencaps. Blame Doppelganger.

The one with more Jeannie, and Sheppard beating himself up. And probably some other things too. )

And now to soldier bravely on to the wilds of never-before-seen-s5! I only have three non-arc-y random episodes cued, plus the finale, so I'm sure my thoughts will be scattered and useless and quite sans context, but I shouldn't be looking for fannish contexts during exam time anyway.
aria: ([misc] ampersand)
( Dec. 6th, 2009 10:05 am)
It looks like I am kicking off Eyai Yuletide here! I'm a bit nervous about this, because I adore the whole eyaiverse but previous to this I have enjoyed it from the sidelines. Here is my prayer that no continuity is lying dead in the streets. And without further ado:

inertia, ~1300 words, for [livejournal.com profile] littledust. I hope you enjoy. <3
aria: ([misc] boots)
( Dec. 4th, 2009 10:32 pm)
By Saturday the twelfth I will have completed 90% of my work and can hopefully stop feeling as though there's a meltdown imminent. In the meantime, though, Aria's five ways to briefly unwind from academic stress:

1. The tried-and-true scouring of the internet for entertaining things. Some current favourites: *Hark! A Vagrant; *Autocomplete Me; *Muppets Studio; *ADORABLE BBC Doctor Who Christmas indent; *A priest, a rabbi, and an ATA user walk into a bar ...; *New Moon parody that ships Edward/Jacob. I never pretended to have taste.

2. Hoarding little bottles of girly drinks and attempting to write porn. Caution: don't try this on week nights or your future self will hate you.

3. Watching comfort telly. See re: my previous statement about having no taste; my comfort telly ranges from "Anything with Paul Gross in, provided I don't have to hide behind my hands too often" to "Scenes from the High School Musicals" to "I think I need to watch a lieutenant colonel is being beaten for the twentieth time."

4. Going to the gym and biking or running until there's no room at all for worrying and cataloguing everything I still need to do, and the only thing left is if I can get my body to behave, I can get my mind to behave too. I run longer on loud Hugh Dillon music than I do with anything else, but YMMV.

5. Sleeping. Sleeping as much as I possibly can.

I notice that when I'm stressed out I tend to spend as much time alone as possible, but I think that's fairly healthy; this way I don't take out my stress on my friends, and I have the time to just settle into myself and center. What do you guys do to reduce stress? I'm very much in keeping-the-panic-at-bay mode and I'm always up for more calming and happy-making.
aria: ([doctor who] saxon is your man)
( Dec. 4th, 2009 05:27 pm)
Taking a break from my massive amounts of work to record two unrelated fannish things:

i. I dreamed that I was in a sled dog race that ended in Chicago; my mum had to drive me to the airport but kept missing her U-turn, so eventually I decided to get out and walk. I ended up at the rundown bohemian flat of an AU wherein Ray Kowalski and Stella were still married. Ray went into the bedroom to chat with Fraser, and because my brain is a cruel mistress I did not join them but rather stayed out in the living room talking with Stella, who inexplicably had long brown hair and was so unremittingly awesome that I understood exactly why Ray Vecchio wanted to end up with her. And then we went to see a Harry Potter musical together. I don't even know.

ii. There is another new Doctor Who trailer! (It starts at about 0:22.) gf;lsdfkfsd. Excitement for Christmas: RISING. )

The YouTube sidebar also has a preview of Tennant's Hamlet, but I feel this is somehow secondary.
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