Feb. 15th, 2003

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I find it interesting that Queer as Folk and Six Feet Under came out the same year, both on premium cable channels (which means I only get to see 'em a year or two later when they come out on disk), both have sex/nekkie people/homosexuality on screen... and are shot in such completely different ways.

Now, I'm not talking about director styles. Of course that'd be different, but where Showtime puts it all on the line, HBO still does the quick cut-aways, filming two guys kissing from behind one of their heads so we have to assume their lips are touching and, of course, the *cough* conveniently placed things in the foreground lest we see anything fun. (Showtime: Full frontals, tongues going into mouths, sticky bodily fluids being flung about the room. HBO: Lots of tits, a little ass, and so far only one guys dick but he was frumpy and doesn't count.)

(I should mention now that I've only seen the first 8 eps of SFU, and 19 of QaF. Things may change later on.)

What I'm wondering about is, how much of my impression of the show is influenced by how much (and how little) I get to see?

Where I find one endearing, the other is enthralling. The characters on Six Feet Under feel comfortable to me, out of a story I could walk away from but wouldn't because I care. Where as Queer as Folk is a double shot of espresso with a grande latte chaser, having gotten under my skin and I need to see the next bit NOW.

These are both soap operas in their own way, but are written from such different directions, with such uniquely different styles, that I'm almost compelled to compare them because of those differences.

But maybe that's just me... and I've more episodes to watch.

Oh God...

Feb. 15th, 2003 08:48 pm
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I have to share the pain... if only for the music. Not kid friendly.

Despot or Sexpot Can you tell the difference?
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Here's a crossover I'd die to see fleshed out: Smallville & QaF


Lex had been in the middle of a meeting when his cell phone rang. Glancing first as the screen, seeing who it was from, he excused himself to take the call.

Luckily, this time the damage had been negligible and Clark was not hurt when he saved... whoever he saved this week. At least it wasn't a relative this time.

Pocketing his phone, returning to the meeting, he apologized. "I'm sorry about that, Mr. Kinney, but teenagers... What can you do?"

Brian almost grinned, shaking his head. "Tell me about it. Now, back to how we can give your crap factory a better public image..."

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