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At Home, At Work, At Play
Life for the last few days has been somewhat frantic, as it always is before embarking on a significant adventure. I’m off to the Edinburgh Film Festival tomorrow for the first time in two years, and for the first time I’ve got a significant amount of work there (including two interviews) which is actually going to make me feel like a journalist rather than just someone who watches lots and lots of films in the desperate hope some of them might come in useful. I’ll be going with my handy, near-pocket sized Eee PC, so hopefully I’ll have access to wireless in a variety of places – my input on the blog may vary wildly over the next eight days. Either I’ll be doing it every spare minute, or you won’t hear from me until late next week – but either way, I’m entering a somewhat busy time. Hang onto your hats…
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TV EYE: Doctor Who, S4 E10: Midnight
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Young Hearts Run Free
After an exceptionally difficult couple of weeks – not helped by a large chunk of work abruptly being rescheduled – there’s a glimmer of light. I’m in the run-up to the Edinburgh Film Festival, and thanks to a collection of interviews, it’s actually become something that’s already paid for itself twice over before I’ve even gone and seen any movies there. There’s also been an increase in the amount of work I’ve got to do, and a couple of lucky breaks, while I’ve also learned something important about myself over the last couple of weeks. Structure is something I need in my life if I’m not going to end up running around like a headless chicken in panic mode, so I’m gradually working on a couple of plans which will hopefully keep me on track, even if they take a little while. Sometimes, having a little bit of understanding about the way your head works is a very important and useful thing.
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TV EYE: Doctor Who, S4 E09: Forest of the Dead
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TV EYE: Doctor Who, S4 E08: Silence in the Library
After the Eurovision break, it’s on with some loose thoughts on this week’s New Who. Fear the spoilers…
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Crystal in my Mind
Some quick, formless thoughts on Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull, which I caught at the multi-media screening on Tuesday. Fear the Spoilers (but not many)…
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Schedule Schmedule
You know when you’re looking forward to something, and it acts as a kind of beacon? You may be having a somewhat crappy (or downhearted) time, but you think to yourself “Well, not long until…” I’m an easily pleased sort – and I was looking forward to finding out what the S4 finale of Lost had in store, especially as it’s a double-sized edition. Plus, I was looking forward to the eighth and final episode of the current chunk of Battlestar Galactica. Turns out that, for reasons completely unknown, they’re airing next week rather than this week. There’s a gap in the schedule for apparently no reason whatsoever, and it’s been officially compounded by having to wait an extra week to see the opener of Steven Moffat’s new Who two-parter.
I am officially vexxed.
In better news, I managed 4,000 words of new (if not particularly brilliant) fiction. It has, however, left my brain feeling somewhat fudge-like. Things will turn around – it just might take a little while to start happening…
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Dissolved
A day that could safely be described as difficult. I got another rejection for the novel this morning – and while I’d like to say I was terribly stoic and solid as a result of this negative news, I’d be lying through my teeth. It’s one of those times when I could really do with a gigantic amount of work to keep me occupied and stop the dogs in my head from barking, but fate being its usual self, I’ve got a semi-quiet patch before a serious amount of proof-reading, followed by the Edinburgh Film Festival which, together, will take up most of June. I’m just feeling rather tired and in need of distraction at the moment, like I’m patiently waiting for something that’s never actually going to arrive, and while I know I’ve got to be positive, there’s also a side of me that needs to forget about this and damn well get on with stuff. It’s never good when your usual outlets for relaxing after this kind of thing don’t work, or when you have the bright idea to call someone for a chat and it turns out that nobody’s home.
Anyway- while I may be a little down, I’m not out. And I’m certainly not about to let any of this beat me.
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TV EYE: Doctor Who, S4 E07: The Unicorn and the Wasp
Whoblogging is late this week, thanks to my trip to Cornwall (plus, I’ve also worked out that thanks to the Eurovision delay, I probably won’t be able to blog on the very last episode of S4 thanks to a holiday in Spain. Curse you, Eurovision!!!). So, without further ado… (and, as always, fear the spoilers…)
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Black Tambourine
A rather action packed weekend – a family visit to Devon and Cornwall which, for the first time, had to be compressed into a weekend thanks to time restrictions. Everything went fine, thankfully, a good time was had by all, and we even managed some decent weather after a somewhat shaky start. We drove back last night – and while five hours of solid driving is always going to be an unwelcome proposition, it all went well, and it was a relief to do it at a point when the traffic was pretty light. I’m now at the cusp of another week, with a book to read and review by Thursday, and a screening of Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull to see tomorrow (which I was undecided on – but the initial reviews seem to suggest it’s at least up to the standards of Last Crusade, which makes me feel better…), plus more work to do on the follow-up to The Hypernova Gambit. I got another turn-down from a publisher last week – the waiting is a little difficult at times, what with the mollases-speed that publishing tends to go at, and it’s sometimes hard to keep the faith and enthusiasm going when it seems to take a very long time for something to happen (and so far when it has happenned, it’s been people saying they don’t like it…). I’m not going to give up, though- and I’ve got a whole selection of really, really odd ideas for the later books – I just want the opportunity to actually do them…