Hmm, a blog. Yeah, I guess I have one of those.
So... how 'bout that weather? Some of you folks are still experiencing winter I guess. While here in Beerville a month after Snowpocalypse II, Icelectric Slipperypoo it's finally 65°F, sunny, and the flowers are blooming. For those still suffering with cold, I made you a campfire:
Also, you didn't know you needed THE ELECTRO-PLASMIC HYDROCEPHALIC GENRE-FICTION GENERATOR 2000 but oh yes, you do. Yes. You. Do:
In a post-apocalyptic Antartica, a young flying message courier stumbles across a crazy old man which spurs him into conflict with forces that encourage conformity with the help of a bookish female scholar with mousy brown hair and her reference book, culminating in a philosophical argument punctuated by violence.
Your title is: "The Blackbots."
And:
In an alternate-history Victorian Britain, a young brooding loner stumbles across an encrypted data-feed which spurs him into conflict with humanity's selfish nature with the help of a sarcastic female techno-geek and her discomfort in formal wear, culminating in the invocation of a spell at the last possible moment.
Your title is: "The Neurophages."
I should submit these to Regenery.
Whatnot?
ReplyDeleteSadly, not the robot kind.
DeleteThe Neurophages
ReplyDeleteFiggers that would draw out a zombie.
sarcastic female techno-geek and her discomfort in formal wear
Otherwise known as half the characters in procedural dramedies and programs on what was formerly a science fiction channel (with a current name I do not dignify by acknowledging.)
The channel formerly known as SciFi did have several old Twilight Zone episodes on this past Saturday. But otherwise, yeah they do seem to be relying on THE ELECTRO-PLASMIC HYDROCEPHALIC GENRE-FICTION GENERATOR 2000 quite a bit.
DeleteBut even that couldn't have come up with the ridiculousness that was Sharknado.