January 14th, 2008 (11:21 pm)
current location:
My desk
current mood: silly
Well, it's that time again! In just a few days series two of Torchwood will begin on BBC2 and I will probably be repeating last year's viewing experience, which involved watching an episode, getting tremendously angry about the whole thing, watching the next episode in the hope it would be better, then getting even angrier, and so on. The odd episode was quite good, but I nearly had an ulcer at the 'let's disregard history entirely and conveniently sweep away the fact that homosexuality wasn't just something people were prejudiced against, it was a criminal offence in 1940' moment. And don't get me started on the Jack/Ianto thing*
It was Dick Emery with aliens, basically. Or, as Al Murray as The Pub Landlord put it, 'Touchcloth. It's for kids, even though it has swearing and lesbians'.
The outcome of which has been a lot of 'how much better would Torchwood be if they were U.N.I.T.' type discussions, and how much better U.N.I.T. were than Torchwood could ever hope to be. Well, you know what? I'm going to suggest that, instead of wondering what Torchwood would be like if they were more like U.N.I.T., how about wondering what U.N.I.T. would be like if they were more like Torchwood?
Wonder no longer.
This is about twenty pictures, so will no doubt gobble up bandwidth. It isn't work-safe and it is very childish, very rude and probably rather offensive. It will only get worse. Basically, if you're too young to watch Torchwood, you're too young to click on the link below:
ETA: clicking on any of the pictures brings them up full size, which is rather nifty. I apologise in advance for the lame graphics.
And how much did I LOL at 'My Desk'... powered by Google Maps!
*Unless it turns out to be some huge bizarre revenge plot on Ianto's side, don't expect me to be convinced of the true love between a man who lost his fiancee and love-of-his-life when she was turned into a Cyber-lady, and the man who not only killed her, but fed her to a pterodactyl When it became blatantly transparent there was something going on (the whole stopwatch metaphor thingy in the episode where Suzie came back), my thoughts were, 'Well, they can't be having a fling- that would just be stupid, given that Jack fed the love of Ianto's life to a pterodactyl'. Oh, how I had to eat those words... I can feel my stomach clenching in rage just from dredging up the memories!