So I watched Bounty Hunters, with Lee Min-ho and Wallace Chung (who was sporting a terrible dye job.)
My idea would have been better. And cheaper.
Heck, I’ll even expand on it:
30 minutes in a French restaurant.
30 minutes in a Chinese historical restaurant.
30 minute scene where they fight ninjas.
You can even add in Tiffany Tang or, heck, Suzy’s great! That’s not exactly a stretch!
Movie Done.
Does it make sense? No.
But then again, did Transformers?
Marcus will only eat turkey canned cat food (although he will eat bonito flakes).I’ve tried in the past to give him other things. I thought, “hey, chicken, it’s almost turkey!”
Apparently, chicken is the uncanny valley of turkey. He sniffed the food and then looked at me with a face of such unmitigated horror and betrayal, as if he were saying “Why do you hate me? What did I do WRONG?”
Thursday I tried turkey with salmon.
He decided that I hadn’t fed him.
I put bonito flakes on it.
He ate a little bit around the flakes, then threw it all up.
So I figured I need to stop trying to give him non-turkey. I left for work; went out after; came home around 8.
All the food was gone. I guess he just needed some additional motivation.
My current Asian drama addiction is (shockingly) not Korean, but Chinese: General and I, a fun sudsy melodrama that takes place during an invented part of the Yan era, just after the Three Kingdoms.
At least, that’s as far as I can tell. Embarrassingly, most of my knowledge of Chinese history is indexed to understanding Korean history, so I could be wildly wrong.
But it’s old enough that they wear Hanfu, the best clothing style in the history of clothing other than 1930s bias cut evening gowns; and I liked Angelababy in the young Judge Dee movie; and Wallace Chung is both hot and old enough that I don’t feel creepy thinking he’s hot.1
So… yeah. It’s fun. But I didn’t expect any depth. I don’t expect depth from any historical drama that’s not Korean.2.
I just wanted pretty people in pretty clothes, angsting.
With bonus points for fancy hats.
But then the Princess of Bai Lan said this:
I am not ready; but I am willing.
And jerky He Xia listened to her, because apparently she’s the only person in the world that emits a ray that can sometimes keep him from being a horrible human.3
And I was stunned. I’d never thought of it that way before.
This is, I think, the missing piece around consent. I don’t think I realized this was two separate things for a very long time–and half of my problems as a young adult came from conflating these two states.
So fancy hats off to you, General and I. Long may you entertain.
Happy Lunar New Year, and welcome to the Year of the Fire Rooster.
1. Cough. Lee Min-ho, cough. But omg that voice! Never mind I have clothing almost as old as you. That I bought. With money from my first job.*
2. It is a truth universally acknowledged** that K-Drama writers are The Best.
3. But not always. He’s still a jerk.***
* I just found out that Wallace Chung and Lee Min-ho are in a movie together. It looks terrible; but to be honest, I’d probably watch them reading menus or recipes to each other for an hour. Two hours, if some of the menus or recipes were in French. Three if they wear hanfu and Lee Min-ho has the brown highlighted shag haircut he had in Faith…. Well, you get the idea.
** By me.
*** I wrote this before I saw episodes 34-36. He’s REALLY a jerk. He Xia, you deserve BUPKIS.
