Big Damn Movie
Holy Mother of God.
Watched Serenity Saturday afternoon. On my own. Haven’t watched a movie solo since high school (and back then, I was stood up).
Totally worth the forty-five minutes of waiting at the bus stop in the fog.
There are precious few things in my life I that bring me happiness. And it’s wonderful to find one more.
Fanboy mode is right. Although there seems to be very few fans in Daly City - the theater was pretty empty. A little scattering of applause at the River-with-the-battleaxe scene.
Oh well. Maybe it’s a fanboy movie after all. None of my other friends will probably get it.
But Summer Glau was right - she did carry the movie.
Only thing that worries me is that they’ve tied up all the loose ends tightly - so tight that there doesn’t seem to be any room for sequels.
Or further TV episodes for that matter, unless they do spin-offs.
In the meantime, nothing to do but watch all the Firefly episodes again. Here’s hoping they get out the DVD soon.
