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It occurred to me this afternoon at my gentle, beginner yoga class that when you do yoga that way, you're doing it the hatha-way.
I am insane.
This is because I watched episode 2.03 of Lewis last night, "A Life Born of Fire," and a show that up to know has merely charmed and amused me a bit suddenly threatened to become a raging conflagration of fannishness.
Does anyone have an icon of Hathaway slouching back on his couch, all depressed and angry, and playing his guitar? Because...IDEFK. It's love.
It occurred to me this afternoon at my gentle, beginner yoga class that when you do yoga that way, you're doing it the hatha-way.
I am insane.
This is because I watched episode 2.03 of Lewis last night, "A Life Born of Fire," and a show that up to know has merely charmed and amused me a bit suddenly threatened to become a raging conflagration of fannishness.
Does anyone have an icon of Hathaway slouching back on his couch, all depressed and angry, and playing his guitar? Because...IDEFK. It's love.
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Lewis
15/3/12 22:12 (UTC)Re: Lewis
15/3/12 22:43 (UTC)And it's like Sherlock in that each episode is a little feature film. I love the short season and the emphasis on quality. I love the Oxford setting--the relentless beauty of it. The female characters, if rather secondary, are very good (though the poor medical examiner must have gotten tired of delivering her "time of death" line), the music is gorgeous, and oh, Hathaway, you mysterious, locked-up, control freak.
There's been only one clinker so far (the utterly mystifying and muddy one about East Germans and Wagner and the Stasi), but boy oh boy did the next one make up for it!
Great stuff.