They're Here!
Apr. 21st, 2005 05:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ealgyldenThey're here, they're here, they're here! Miracles DVDs for me, woo! Miracles DVDs for me, yay! Isabella's staring at me like I've started mutating ("Why are you dancing, freakish human, instead of feeding me?"), but I'm sure that's just because the poor kitty doesn't watch much TV. She does watch hockey with me, though. When we have hockey. Which is never again. Wow, way to wreck a good mood, cat.
Miracles DVDs! In my hands! With Alva, Paul and Evie staring out at me from their creepy disembodied heads! The text in the background does help class that up a bit, but still, not the most attractive packaging I've ever seen. Wait, why am I complaining? I have Miracles DVDs! I believe the phrase would be, "squeeeeeee!!!" They're so pretty! Shiny and new and full of extras for the gobbling! All these scenes I haven't seen in too long, all the gorgeously tortured Alva/Paul-ness, "Paul Is Dead," the fantabulous guest stars, the credits and theme music that I love so much, "Paul Is Dead," the X-Files-meets-Angel-meets-Brimstone-and-then-some vibe, "Paul Is Dead"... Joy is mine!
Aren't you glad to have the technology at hand to hear all about what the mail brings to people you've never even met? Heh. Anyway, watch Miracles! Buy it, rent it or beat up old ladies and steal their copies (but don't tell them I told you to do that). It's a smart, stylish, creepy, slashy, twisty, angsty, hopeful, pretty, fabulous show with a tragically tiny fandom. There are only thirteen episodes (sob!) so it's not a huge investment of time, unless it eats your brain, which, I should warn you, happens. A lot. But you'll be happier with a Miracles-eaten brain, anyway, so why resist? You know you want to. All the cool kids are doing it. Just try it.
Miracles DVDs! In my hands! With Alva, Paul and Evie staring out at me from their creepy disembodied heads! The text in the background does help class that up a bit, but still, not the most attractive packaging I've ever seen. Wait, why am I complaining? I have Miracles DVDs! I believe the phrase would be, "squeeeeeee!!!" They're so pretty! Shiny and new and full of extras for the gobbling! All these scenes I haven't seen in too long, all the gorgeously tortured Alva/Paul-ness, "Paul Is Dead," the fantabulous guest stars, the credits and theme music that I love so much, "Paul Is Dead," the X-Files-meets-Angel-meets-Brimstone-and-then-some vibe, "Paul Is Dead"... Joy is mine!
Aren't you glad to have the technology at hand to hear all about what the mail brings to people you've never even met? Heh. Anyway, watch Miracles! Buy it, rent it or beat up old ladies and steal their copies (but don't tell them I told you to do that). It's a smart, stylish, creepy, slashy, twisty, angsty, hopeful, pretty, fabulous show with a tragically tiny fandom. There are only thirteen episodes (sob!) so it's not a huge investment of time, unless it eats your brain, which, I should warn you, happens. A lot. But you'll be happier with a Miracles-eaten brain, anyway, so why resist? You know you want to. All the cool kids are doing it. Just try it.
