Showing posts with label vampire slayers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vampire slayers. Show all posts

31 December 2023

Could You Repeat That? CCIII

So it turns out I haven't posted one of these since September. Whoops? This includes most of my Hugos reading, in fact, plus a bunch for the Tournament of Books.


Tess of the Road, Rachel Hartman
Tess clasped a hand to her heart (she felt it beating even through Florian's jacket) and wished with all her might. Not for the classical piratical standbys--vengeance, fame, or fortune--but that she might shed the past like a skin and walk on with nothing, empty and new.

Snacking Cakes, Yossy Arefi
Okay, okay, raisin haters--you win.

Dreams Bigger Than Heartbreak, Charlie Jane Anders
Rachel never told Yiwei she loves him before. Maybe she should have picked a more romantic setting, like a moonlit beach, instead of a mutilation cave.

Akata Woman, Nnedi Okorafor
"Seeing is not the same as caring," the magician replied. "You're American; you should understand that more than anyone."

Saga, Volume One, Brian K Vaughan and Fiona Staples, x2

18 November 2022

Could You Repeat That? CXCVIII: Favorite Lines of Recent Reads

The Thousand Eyes, AK Larkwood
That made twice in an hour that he'd thought about her. It had been so very, very long. He didn't miss her, except in the way you missed the empty space when you stubbed your toe on something in the middle of the night.

The Last Days of Salton Academy, Jennifer Brozek
The plan worked for the first three yards.

Crusade, Nancy Holder & Debbie Viguie
In her four-inch heels she glided slowly to the window. She had learned centuries before that among those who could move with blinding speed, nothing aroused fear as one who moved slowly.

Star Wars: Dark Apprentice, Kevin J Anderson
"Is that wise, Admiral?" Leia asked.
"No," he said, "it is a trap."

My Two Souths: Blending the Flavors of India into a Southern Kitchen, Asha Gomez
I suspect I may have been a fruit bat in a former life.

Jubilee: Recipes from Two Centuries of African American Cooking, Toni Tipton-Martin
Despite all this name-calling, deviled crab is a spectacular first course.

And...


"All I want to know is who is bringing the chocolate cake," Aunt M. quietly demanded in a way that let everyone know she wasn't pleased.

31 October 2021

19 September 2021

Fandoms I Have Loved, Part 8: Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Given the rather unsurprising news that Joss Whedon is trash, it has felt weird to return to BtVS. Given it was pretty much my first real fandom, though, it also felt weird to not return. It's also been a long, long while since I've done a watch-through. Have I ever done a full watch-through? (I'm 100% positive I haven't rewatched the last three seasons beyond the first time around.) In any case, I wasn't going to do a full watch-through, but then I found a couple of watching-through podcasts, Must Be Tuesday and Buffering the Vampire Slayer, and honestly, there's no better way to get me to rewatch something. But would I still dig the show now, so many years later?

Spoiler alert: Kind of. A lot. With many caveats.



17 May 2015

Fiction I Have Loved #1: Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Warning: Many, many GIFs ahoy, because I started looking for just a couple for illustration, and then ended up with fifty open tabs. So, consider yourself lucky I restrained myself with a mere ten (well, eleven), I guess.

Anyway, Buffy the Vampire Slayer was my very second fandom, but the first one where I went onto the internet because I desperately wanted to hear what other people thought. (X-Men was my first fandom, but at that point the internet wasn't quite ascendant--I had to download text-file fanfiction via FTP through AOL, if that tells you anything about my creaky age.) I remember seeing commercials for it on The WB, and it was all monster-fighting. I, who have long opposed being terrified, thought it looked either too hokey or too scary, so I didn't watch it. I think I caught a glimpse of the one with the puppet, but honestly, I'm not too sure about the timeline. What hooked me, though, I remain very clear about: I watched the episode "Angel," probably when it was rerun, and discovered the kinda boringly handsome guy was actually a vampire. And that was interesting.



I'll save my chatter about Angel, just in case I end up doing a post about Angel the series, but I will say that the quirky silliness of the main cast won me over pretty quickly. Buffy was struggling to have a regular high school life, even though it was never meant to be. Willow and Xander were adorable and never quite fit in. Giles was bookish and constantly exasperated. And they sort of got thrown together, and then they were family. Then they fit. These were characters that seemed to emerge from pieces of my soul.




The best season, I think, was season three, when we had Faith's arc. Faith, who was nothing like me and exactly like me, because being a teenager is complicated. But she didn't give a damn what anybody else thought of her, except maybe, every once in a while, someone would show a flash of thoughtless (or, incredibly intentional) affection, and then she was theirs, forever. I love Faith.



In the same vein were Cordelia and Anya: blunt, confident, and beautifully enclosed. As I've mentioned before, Joss's brand of feminism has its flaws, but the range and unapologetic importance of the women in this universe is amazing. Buffy, Willow, Cordelia, Faith, Anya, Tara, Dawn. Joyce, Jenny Calendar, Kendra. Harmony, Maggie Walsh, Amy, Kennedy. Drusilla, Darla, Glory.





I love the fluidity of the show, the way it could address everyday horrors realistically, even in dreams and metaphors. "Restless" remains my favorite episode, even though it's different from pretty much every other episode of the show.



I love how it played with history, flipping characters from hero to villain, from sidekick to goddess, from unrepentant sociopath to...more enlightened sociopath?



Okay, possibly "Restless" is tied with "Fool for Love" in my heart. Spike is awful and selfish and sharply poetic (even though his poetry was not). I remember being heavily invested in relationships (ah, ships), but never in an X versus Y situation. They were just fun ways to explore and reveal. (As, hopefully, anybody who has read my fanfiction saw as evident.)



Buffy (and its subsequent sprawl of Angel and the comics) was the first and only time I was really consumed by a single magnificent text. I love quips and banter, and I love sprawling mythology, and I love getting teary when I watch TV because everything has weight, and everything matters. Also, while Joss Whedon has certainly evolved as a storyteller, he's constant in a lot of ways, and I love most of them.





Heh.