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Feb. 18th, 2007 10:18 pmI've been trying to listen to a GateWorld.net interview with Mr. Joe Flanigan. Trying. Trying really hard.
Sample, from the transcript here (it's from last September -- you people who are more hip than I probably already heard it):
GW: What were your thoughts on how Season Two wrapped up?
JF: Typical cliffhanger, hopefully designed to drag you into the third season. And it gets really interesting. The conclusion of that is very interesting. And it was an interesting thing to come back to. [....]
GW: Is it kind of tough after such a long hiatus to get back into things?
JF: Well, it can be. It certainly can be, there's no doubt about that. But no, it also feels very natural. The whole schedule is a reawakening, or I should say, the opposite of that.
!!!
I think the best thing about this interview is that it spawned a mock advice column... that is, a column of the kind of advice the Flan would probably give. Oy. Oy oy oy.
(I'm clinging to hope, though. After all, in his youth the Flan set off fireworks, naked, on a rooftop in Paris, which is dashing and mischevious and smacks of wit. Maybe the day of the interview he was just really hungover? And thinking hurt his head?)
Sample, from the transcript here (it's from last September -- you people who are more hip than I probably already heard it):
GW: What were your thoughts on how Season Two wrapped up?
JF: Typical cliffhanger, hopefully designed to drag you into the third season. And it gets really interesting. The conclusion of that is very interesting. And it was an interesting thing to come back to. [....]
GW: Is it kind of tough after such a long hiatus to get back into things?
JF: Well, it can be. It certainly can be, there's no doubt about that. But no, it also feels very natural. The whole schedule is a reawakening, or I should say, the opposite of that.
!!!
I think the best thing about this interview is that it spawned a mock advice column... that is, a column of the kind of advice the Flan would probably give. Oy. Oy oy oy.
(I'm clinging to hope, though. After all, in his youth the Flan set off fireworks, naked, on a rooftop in Paris, which is dashing and mischevious and smacks of wit. Maybe the day of the interview he was just really hungover? And thinking hurt his head?)
