I feel I should post just this one screengrab and have that say it all for my review of Local Hero. It’s certainly the impetus for finding the film in the first place, although it’s not the only thing I came away with. The face Oldsen pulls, softly bouncing on the balls of his feet as he’s watching Marina walk away for the first time, almost reigns me in from wanting to jump his awkward flailing bones. Almost.

what does squeeeeee sound like in a scottish accent?


Then of course, I gather myself and envision this fantasy.

in this pic, i am the boat

I want more please, kthxbai. Now I’m going to have to get into Doctor Who, and Torchwood, and…what else…Fortysomething again? I predict a vicious Laurie-Capaldi circle in my immediate future, and I’m kinda ok with that.

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