hammerhead: "What's your point, Klaus?"
Jun. 18th, 2005 09:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Ooo, we haven't even gotten past the credits, and there's already been two bloody in-water dismemberments, and one scientist losing a finger.
Stem cell research. How trendy.
Their idea of how a multinational drug company works is... well, I'd say idiotic but I'm not quite sure that sinks low enough.
A private swimming pool and a tanning bed. Man, the ex never told me that the pharm companies had such good perks! And, my god, her breasts are soooo fake. And not even in a friendly, "hi, I'm perky!" way.
me: "um. so, sex is supposed to make shark-boy think?" /skepticism. That seems to be the theme. "If we can get him to mate with a drugged-up human female, the shark-man who used to be his son will cease his mental degradation and become intelligent again. And then they can populate the world with smrt and vicious lawyers, er, shark-humans.
So, we have the Plucky Female Scientist Lead, Her IT Honcho Boyfriend, the Mad Scientist and his vaguely mittleuropean-accented crew, the Money-Grubbing and Amoral CEO, and his Trophy Boopsie... and the Shark-Man.
That's it. I need to go open the wine. This is NOT to be watched sober.
Stem cell research. How trendy.
Their idea of how a multinational drug company works is... well, I'd say idiotic but I'm not quite sure that sinks low enough.
A private swimming pool and a tanning bed. Man, the ex never told me that the pharm companies had such good perks! And, my god, her breasts are soooo fake. And not even in a friendly, "hi, I'm perky!" way.
me: "um. so, sex is supposed to make shark-boy think?" /skepticism. That seems to be the theme. "If we can get him to mate with a drugged-up human female, the shark-man who used to be his son will cease his mental degradation and become intelligent again. And then they can populate the world with smrt and vicious lawyers, er, shark-humans.
So, we have the Plucky Female Scientist Lead, Her IT Honcho Boyfriend, the Mad Scientist and his vaguely mittleuropean-accented crew, the Money-Grubbing and Amoral CEO, and his Trophy Boopsie... and the Shark-Man.
That's it. I need to go open the wine. This is NOT to be watched sober.