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One day I am going to walk smack into the edge of one of these arty glass walls, and there's going to be blood and dizziness, and a reverberating noise like a drum on steroids.

I just thought you all should be warned.

Okay, it's quiet...

Last night, danceboy made me watch the trailers for Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy, which looks like a really good movie. I am especially amused that they got Alan Rickman to voice Marvin the Paranoid Android.

I have a huge crush on Alan Rickman, based entirely on his voice. Oh my gods, that voice. There's something about it that my hindbrain can't resist. Maybe it's the way he almost lisps around his teeth, the way he seems to have to move his lips extra just to get past them. I don't know why I respond so strongly to bad orthodontistry in movie stars.

The upshot of all this is that I now have a crush on a fictional character that looks more or less like an iMac. With fangs.