Just finished Season 2 of Buffy — FINALLY!
Y’know, the last time I watched this episode was the first time it aired?
And yeah, I kinda sorta teared up. Although, this time my hatred for Xander wasn’t as strong as it had been the first time around.
Hey! The little ME dude said something different here abouts! Hazaah! I knew he did that once in a while, but didn’t know it was for this one.
Anyway, point is: Damn, that was a mighty fine episode. Although, now that I know swords, those were LAME! Why would a knight use such a light and thin blade? Hand-and-a-half or a long sword woulda been way cooler, but then again, I favor the former blade. The actual fight itself makes me want to be a choreographer for such things. This isn’t to say that the wickedly amazing fight between Buffy and Angel was as lame as the weapons they were using; I mean, c’mon, you can only charge so much emotion and what not. It’s more of a “I could do that, make it cool AND potentially accurate.”
TeeHee. You know what happens now, though, don’t you? (Seriously, can’t go one gorram day without thoughts of a Shiny Red Bow…)
Season 3…and Faith.
Come on, it also brought us such colorfully delicious lines as, “Want to see my impression of Ghandi?” Not to mention “The Wish”, “Dopplegangland”, and “Earshot”. Hells, there were LOTS of fun parts in this season. And now that I don’t hate Faith, maybe I’ll enjoy this season more than I did the first time around.
So. Going. To. Hell.
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