September 3rd, 2009 (09:25 pm)
feeling: chipper

So Charlotte and I checked out the American Impressionism and Realism exhibition at QAG. Slightly misleading name since there were Aussie works on display too. Anyway, very fun, but as usual I appreciated the portraits the most. Also, it's always nice to see art I'm really not familiar with. I have an art history class at the moment but obvs. we're studying very famous works that are often European. A lot of the portraits at this exhibit were pretty stunning. Especially since many of them were larger than life.

And now, MEME TIME. My words from
sparklyglampire were Doctor Who, Boosh, Yorkshire, Algernon and Prince John.
Erm, Doctor Who. Strangely enough I was just watching some of series 4.
Doctor Who is probably the major series I like at the moment and have done for the past few years. I did get sick of the companion/shipping wars, but on the other hand I like the amount of geeky discussion this show generates: like one throwaway line can reveal layers of meaning or foreshadow whole episodes, or prompt people to write essays, or provoke heaps of theories. Perhaps it's strange, but I also like that the show's fairly casual approach to relationships and sexuality basically means many, many pairings are possible. It's a shipper's dream! So there's good and bad sides to the fandom :D
As for the series itself, I like Doctor Who for its heart and intelligence. Which sounds cheesy but whatevs. It's such a perfect balance of comedy, romance, sci-fi and tragedy, and friendship, too. It is so well-written that it can be a thrilling adventure one moment and have me in tears the next, and except for Futurama and Torchwood I can't think of any other show I react to in the same way.
Also: Ten's hair. You know you love it.
Boosh, teehee! I think it was my introduction to truly surreal comedy. Everything before then I'd seen, like Little Britain and the Fast Show, had been slightly weird but hadn't featured talking foxes, spontaneous songs about llamas, Mod poofs and Bryan Ferry vacuuming the jungle floor. I actually heard the radio show first and felt like I was on drugs because that was even weirder than the telly show.
It's been pointed out before, but I'll say it again: the lame side is that originally people who liked Boosh could immediately be identified as someone awesome: my friends liked it, people I knew to have good taste liked it. Now even people I work with who talk about parties and not much else are Boosh 'fans' :/
I really liked that The Mighty Boosh also extended my musical and comedy tastes. It's fair to say I wouldn't have listened to Gary Numan, Robots in Disguise, IAMX or Sneaker Pimps without the Mighty Boosh. So most of my current listening, then.
Yorkshire. I like Yorkshire puddings, they're delicious (and not sweet). A bunch of my relatives live there. Other than that, I don't remember that much. Baildon, Bradford, Leeds, Saltaire, the moors. Erm, Guiseley, if that's Yorkshire? I actually feel more Australian as a person now (though maybe not interests-wise; not a fan of sport, fishing or Aussie telly). The chunks of my childhood I remember are mostly Sydney and Hervey Bay, and I know more Australian geography than British I think? Though tbh my memory isn't great. It feels like I should have more memories than I do. Moving on...
Algernon is my cat! He is my pudgy manbearpig. Also, I've been so happy to have him around because I still miss my cat Jack who died last year a heck of a lot, and I know it would be worse without a cat around at the moment. I think basically I need the company.
In other news, the two main characters of The Importance of Being Earnest are named Algernon and Jack, Algernon is French for "bearded or wearing a moustache", and I like poncy boy names.
Prince John is a hottie. He is so hot he burns down churches. THE END.