Man oh man. I saw this movie a couple of weeks ago and I'm still reeling from it. I started out with awkward giggling at the beginning (sorry, but it was Hammond getting a blowjob for crying out loud - my brain was stuck on DO NOT COMPUTE), and by the end I was practically falling out of my chair. Callum was just amazing, IMO. Though it's not perfect, it definitely got me thinking - I spent a good while after the movie was over mentally flailing at things because I had no one to talk to about it. And it took me over a month to look at Michael Shanks without physically shuddering, heh.

Interestingly, though, I didn't have the same problem with Callum. I mean, both of their characters are pretty high on the Creepy Fucking Bastard scale, but I actually found Callum's bastardness to be attractive. (Not in the omg marry me! sense, but more along the lines of ooh, kinky, let's go!) Which probably says more about me than I care to think about.

(*flings self into community* Uh, hi!)