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The Bookslut interview is now up. Please have a look, even though I strongly suspect I come off sounding like a loon. It's not that I didn't mean everything I said, because I did, so...I don't know. My lit agent is very happy with it. When I told her I thought I sounded like a loon, she didn't disagree, but only pointed out that it'll sell books. She is a wise woman.
There was very little work yesterday. Mostly, I dealt with the aforementioned mountain of funny books. I did better in the discard department than I expected I would. I was aiming to ditch 75%, but figured I'd wuss out and only lose about 40% of them. I think I managed about 55%. The hallway is currently all but blocked by 134 lbs. of comics waiting for a good home. The rest go to the new place with me. Once I'm settled in, I'll sell a few of those on eBay. And I guess I'll keep the rest for good. Thanks to everyone who offered suggestions yesterday re: ridding myself of comics. Don't worry, Sissy. It won't be the Salvation Army.
We're poised somewhere doubly indefinite, between being here and moving, between being here and heading off to Minneapolis. I wish I didn't hate traveling so much. I really do.
Last night I saw a trailer for Revenge of the Sith. I'm not getting my hopes up this time. George Lucas has burned me twice now. What can I say about the movie, based on this trailer? I suspect it will be pretty as hell and dumb as dirt, just like the last two. Why, oh why couldn't we have gotten just one more film in this series as good as The Empire Strikes Back? Gods, I love that film. In the summer of 1981, I saw that movie twenty times at the theatre. Twenty times. It's what I did all damn summer long, when I wasn't away at field camp digging up mosasurs, plesiosaurs, and sea turtles. I was seventeen, and TESB was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen on film. I was in love with Han Solo and Princess Leia and Chewbacca in equal measure (I always thought Luke was a bit of a doofus, though). Now, we get Jar-Jar frelling Binks and Hayden frellling Christensen. Oh, I'll be there on opening day, don't get me wrong. I'm too big a geek to do otherwise, and part of me (despite what I just said above) can't relinquish hope that this one will be a good movie, and I'll be as amazed as I was in the summer of '81. And hey, at least we get to see Chewbacca this time. If only he'd mutilate Jar-Jar Binks.
Last night, after the comics and all the other crap that filled the day, I played about an hour of BoodRayne 2. Then Spooky and I made spaghetti. Then we watched Moulin Rouge, because I hadn't watched it in almost two years and suddenly I needed to see it again. It still astounds me. It's a beautiful, astonishing film.
There was very little work yesterday. Mostly, I dealt with the aforementioned mountain of funny books. I did better in the discard department than I expected I would. I was aiming to ditch 75%, but figured I'd wuss out and only lose about 40% of them. I think I managed about 55%. The hallway is currently all but blocked by 134 lbs. of comics waiting for a good home. The rest go to the new place with me. Once I'm settled in, I'll sell a few of those on eBay. And I guess I'll keep the rest for good. Thanks to everyone who offered suggestions yesterday re: ridding myself of comics. Don't worry, Sissy. It won't be the Salvation Army.
We're poised somewhere doubly indefinite, between being here and moving, between being here and heading off to Minneapolis. I wish I didn't hate traveling so much. I really do.
Last night I saw a trailer for Revenge of the Sith. I'm not getting my hopes up this time. George Lucas has burned me twice now. What can I say about the movie, based on this trailer? I suspect it will be pretty as hell and dumb as dirt, just like the last two. Why, oh why couldn't we have gotten just one more film in this series as good as The Empire Strikes Back? Gods, I love that film. In the summer of 1981, I saw that movie twenty times at the theatre. Twenty times. It's what I did all damn summer long, when I wasn't away at field camp digging up mosasurs, plesiosaurs, and sea turtles. I was seventeen, and TESB was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen on film. I was in love with Han Solo and Princess Leia and Chewbacca in equal measure (I always thought Luke was a bit of a doofus, though). Now, we get Jar-Jar frelling Binks and Hayden frellling Christensen. Oh, I'll be there on opening day, don't get me wrong. I'm too big a geek to do otherwise, and part of me (despite what I just said above) can't relinquish hope that this one will be a good movie, and I'll be as amazed as I was in the summer of '81. And hey, at least we get to see Chewbacca this time. If only he'd mutilate Jar-Jar Binks.
Last night, after the comics and all the other crap that filled the day, I played about an hour of BoodRayne 2. Then Spooky and I made spaghetti. Then we watched Moulin Rouge, because I hadn't watched it in almost two years and suddenly I needed to see it again. It still astounds me. It's a beautiful, astonishing film.
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Date: 2004-11-09 05:21 pm (UTC)Unfortunately as an adult I'm more inclined to dislike it for the long stretches of nothing happening and that dialogue. Everyone is getting a bad feeling and getting out of there.
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Date: 2004-11-09 05:21 pm (UTC)Moulin Rouge could give you Stendahl's Syndrome, it's so epiliptically gorgeous.
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Date: 2004-11-10 01:11 pm (UTC)Re: .
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Date: 2004-11-09 06:42 pm (UTC)Sorry to run on. I never get the chance to talk about things like this anymore, so I tend to blather on when chance occurs.
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Date: 2004-11-09 09:09 pm (UTC)Very well said. Thank you.
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Date: 2004-11-09 07:10 pm (UTC)When I saw the poster for SWIII, I remarked that Vader looked like a fat Muppet. After seeing the trailer online, frankly, a fat Muppet would have been better.
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Date: 2004-11-09 09:06 pm (UTC)See, I think that's it. It is, certainly, one of my most honest, open interviews. I used to have an interview persona. She was very serious. She was this NeoVictorian ass-pain with a chip on her shoulder and a lot of useless ideas about propriety. Going into these recent interview, post-Murder of Angels, I'm trying very hard just to speak candidly as me, the me that I am now (who's quite different from the me of just three or four years ago). But the old persona keeps looking over my shoulder....
She whispers "loon" over and over and over...
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Date: 2004-11-10 12:57 am (UTC)She needs to get over herself, I think. Caitlin V.2.0 is a better overall interview (and person, IMHO).
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Date: 2004-11-10 01:22 am (UTC)Oh, just wait till you get a load of Caitlín V.3.0 (Caitlín Mark III as she'll be marketed). But we're still in R&D...
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Date: 2004-11-09 07:51 pm (UTC)Wonderful interview.
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Date: 2004-11-09 07:52 pm (UTC)I just finished Murder of Angels yesterday, after rereading Silk. Bravo!
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Date: 2004-11-09 08:28 pm (UTC)As for Episode Three, I would have some hope if it wasn't for the fact that Lucas is totally off of his creative rocker. There's a big danger when filmmakers get so rich and big that no one will tell them no. (Or perhaps in this case, if their ego is so bloated to the point when the word "no" has zero effect.) The best thing one can hope for with this one is that it won't be as sucky as the last one.
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Date: 2004-11-09 09:01 pm (UTC)Whoa.
There's a big danger when filmmakers get so rich and big that no one will tell them no.
Yes, and. likewise, there's another such danger posed by the lure of marketing and merchandising, which, beginning with Return of the Jedi, has been a serious factor in the ongoing crapulation of the Star Wars series.
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Date: 2004-11-09 09:50 pm (UTC)Ah, for the good old days of Star Wars, when one could just grouse a little at the end of Return, thinking that was the abberation, not realizing that the first two movies were the real abberations, and that the project had become more about toys than art.
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Date: 2004-11-09 10:41 pm (UTC)Yep. Exactly.
Caitlin, if you would, check your low red mail addy. You might find it interesting.
If you mean the BloodRayne e-mail, I got it. Yes. It is interesting. I'll e-mail you back when I have a moment.
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Date: 2004-11-10 03:23 am (UTC)Her death in 1995, just as I was beginning to be recognized as an author, changed everything about my life. Everything. When I found out what had happened, that she was gone, that was one of my first thoughts — Everything is changed forever. Whatever was going to happen, her decision made this happen, instead. Sometimes that has made me very angry. And yes, I wish she were here. But I won't condemn her for making the choice she made. I know it's all far too complicated to allow myself to think like that.
This is exactly how I feel about my late boyfriend. It's very difficult to articulate and I thank you for being honest. It's a terrible thing and I wish neither of us had to deal with it.
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Date: 2004-11-10 03:34 pm (UTC)I always feel a little vulnerable and over-emotional at this time of day so your wonderful interview has me in tears, thank you very much.
What got me was the juxtaposition of how funny I thought it was that the interviewer would involve your "Kid night" in this thing with the response you gave to that specific question which was at once intelligent, beautiful, sad, and . . . er . . . can't think of the word. I'll say 'involving', although that hardly covers it.
Gods, Caitlin, you didn't just give an interview. You walked home with it, took it on a tour of the park and the hospital, and then dropped us back home at 6am. I mean, wow. And it's a beautiful lady that's made apparent in this interview, too.
Last night I saw a trailer for Revenge of the Sith. I'm not getting my hopes up this time.
I've learned I can't control my hopes so I'll just have to deal. At least it's got James Earl Jones . . . Surely he can save everything . . . I know he can . . . And this one's supposed to be PG-13 for extra violence. So there's that . . . I hear Yoda gets to chop someone's head off.