Relative Dimension

It'd be fun to mesh the mythologies of Stargate and X-Files and have the Asgard be actually kind of evil and playing nice with SG-1 while planning to take over the world one day. It'd have to be AU, of course, if only for the fact that they're all dead as doornails.

Stop it, self! I don't need any more plotbunnies!

Here is a list of people I've seen in both X-Files and Stargate, in less-than-exact order.

Seasons 1-7

Kevin McNulty
Tom Butler
Blu Mankuma
Glynis Davies
Don S. Davis
Marshall Bell
Jason Schombing
Jay Brazeau
Robin Mossley
Peter LaCroix
Tom MacBeath
Mitch Pileggi
William B. Davis
George Touliatos
Tony Todd
Steven Williams
Paul McGillion
Teryl Rothery
Megan Leitch
Colin Cunningham
Bill Dow
Steve Bacic
Alex Diakun
Willie Garson
Thomas Kopache
Nancy Sorel
Jewel Staite
Gillian Barber
Kenneth Welsh
Robert Wisden
Amanda Tapping
Sebastian Spence
Marie Stillin
Chris Owens
Hiro Kanagawa
Michael Puttonen
Jay Acovone
Barry Levy
Gerard Plunkett
Peter Williams
Peter Kelamis
Brent Stait
Peter Stebbings
Ellie Harvie
Brian Markinson
Brad Lowe (? can't read own writing)
David Lewis
Roger R. Cross
Hrothgar Matthews
Tobin Bell
Tony Amendola

Also John Deihl from the original Stargate movie. I couldn't decide if he counted or not.

I remember Robert Patrick, Adam Baldwin, and Matthew Glave from seasons 8-9.

These are just the people I recognized.

No power at our house which means no heat, so we're spending the night in a crappy motel after driving to McMinnville DURING THE ONLY TIME IT SNOWED DURING THE DAY with flickering internet and a television that must be as old as I am. We don't know when our power will be back on or if we'll be able to go home tomorrow, or how long the cats will have to freeze without us. It had better freaking not be long.

But I just found out the Mulder In Jeopardy archive still exists. For now, I am happy. All I need to do is refress my wifi connection every two minues.

I have to blog about the new X-Files movie while I still have my head full of it.

It is this: different, but not in a bad way. There wasn't a hell of a lot in the way of supernatural, and the actual case wasn't. Not a big deal for me. Some of my favorite episodes were the more old-fashioned serial killer hunt kind of thing. When I don't know whether there's going to be any more after this, it wasn't my first choice - that would be Mulder kicking some serious alien ass - but this would have been my second. (Although the date set for the colonization is only a few years off, so you never know. Here's hoping.)

Same old Mulder. He's still got his sunflower seed fixation and the pencils in the ceiling. The beard was a surprise, but (thankfully) temporary. I can't say how pleased I was that he got to wear civvies for the whole thing, because he always looked so good in jeans (and without a shirt too! We got a little bit of everything!). He didn't change one bit, and I'm glad for that. I like his good old wise-cracking, smart-ass, constantly injured self, and I wouldn't have him any other way. (Except kicking alien butt.) I noticed we also seem to be continuing the tradition of whumping the poor bastard. :D

I'd have to say that probably my favorite moment was when Skinner was cradling an injured Mulder. In the case of this show I've always been a straight shipper, but the slasher in me kind of went wild. It was too sweet.

The two-headed dog, on the other hand, was rather creepy.

I have got to start collecting this series.

Happy day, my ReBoot video is finally finished, and after many frustrating and questionable mishaps, saved without any damage to the synchrony (word?). I figured out a way around saving the video in separate pieces, which always seems to ruin that.

Season 8 is not as fun as the earlier X-Files. Not by a long shot. I sort of knew that, but I didn't realize the intenisty of the "is this seriously X-Files?" feeling until I watched half the season. For some reason it was going okay until Mulder came back, and then it just felt weird. I'm not sure how I managed to watch every episode of those last two seasons on air.

I'm almost CRAVING Atlantis. I'm not sure why.

Just over two weeks until I move again, and I'm starting to get restless. What the hell happened to my summer?

What the hell? Eight textbooks for  three classes? I remember when history classes just had history books.

I am watching X-Files again. It was a joke when I said it, but I'm in a knitting frenzy and I a) don't want to watch anything I have, b) am having to wait between discs of Homicide from Netflix, and c) can only take so much of BtVS at a time. That show is pretty cheesy. Firefly really was so much better. An added bonus of X-Files is that I'm familiar enough with the episodes that I know more or less which ones Mulder gets the crap kicked out of him, and I can just listen the rest of the time. That man was whumped on a lavel almost unequaled in fandom.

My scarf is MONSTER long and approaching 8 feet if it hasn't reached it already. I desperately want to finish before I go back to Eugene because my free time will disappear fast. I've been working on it so much that I've developed a sore shoulder from throwing the yarn over the end of the needle. Injuries from knitting are possible. And they don't have to involve stabbing yourself.