This Sunday is going to be the 20th anniversary of the 1990s version of The Tomorrow People.
I’ve been obsessed with the show since I saw that first serial aged 13, but it’s not a fandom I’ve shared with many other people. In my 20s I obsessively tracked down the VHS, the 1970s original series and the books associated with both, wrote fan fiction (the only series I’ve ever done this for) and ran a fan site for a year or so that gained pretty much no interest. I’ve had a few good discussions at sci-fi cons and occasionally on Twitter, but my TP fandom was always very …personal, and Doctor Who was always a much more mainstream fandom.
I was planning to spend Sunday rewatching the 1990s Origin Story and reflecting on 20 years of loving the show, but this evening I got home from the supermarket to discover that two of the co-creators and producers of Arrow and The Vampire Diaries and the writer of Chuck are getting together to remake ‘Tomorrow People’ for the American CW cable network(!!!?!?!?!).
It took me a good hour of giggling and flailing before I even managed to process the news. I haven’t reacted as pessimistically as others have. I’ve wished for another remake for years. I’m already a fan of a remake of this show, and the original, I have no problem with it being done differently again. I genuinely regularly dream that I’m watching the pilot for a new series of The Tomorrow People then wake up upset that it wasn’t real. I watched two seasons of True Blood despite not really liking it very much, just because one of the characters was a bit like a Tomorrow Person. I really will watch anything with telepathy and/or teleportation.
I don’t even have a problem with this being American; The 90’s series was an American co-production with Nickelodeon and an Australian lead, so it’s not that much of a jump for me (although I’d love an international cast - let one of those many British actors in US TV use their natural accent!). I also really like The Vampire Diaries, Arrow and Chuck and actually feel like the show might be in good hands. People who grew up watching the 90s version (on Nickelodeon or ITV) could be TV executives in their 30s now, so this show could have been pursued for remake by genuine fans! I don’t even mind this being on the CW which tends to go for the teen romance angle - both the 70s and 90s versions of the show had prominent ‘teen heart throb’ stars after all. So unless they utterly miss the point or manage to make it completely terrible, or it doesn’t even make it to pilot, there’s a good chance that I’m going to love this show!
This is REALLY not the 20th anniversary of the remake I was expecting - from now on it’s going to be ‘the first remake’!
I saw the gender clinic for my surgery follow up today. That’s going to be the last time I should ever need to see them!
After getting blocked by Canterbury PCT in 2002 and having started out in 1999, it feels good to have finally successfully got everything I needed out of the system. I was extremely nervous and felt very vulnerable when I submitted myself to Nottingham Gender Clinic as nonbinary in 2009, but my psych was friendly and cooperative, understanding and helpful right up to the last moment. I’m regretting not asking for a parting hug rather than a handshake! :)
It felt so good to have seen a gender psych for the last time that I celebrated with ice cream :D
I made a podcast! (It’s supposed to be humorously inept, or at least that’s my excuse and I’m sticking to it)
Weakling Scum #1: The One With The Stabby Scissors
Remembering ‘The Edge Of Destruction’
Without any preparation, research or re-watching of the episodes, Nat attempts to summarise the plot of the classic Doctor Who serial ‘The Edge of Destruction’, randomly selected by Steven and Josh.
Two weeks since surgery and visible bruising has gone completely, swelling is much reduced and the dissolvable stitches are starting to work their way out. It’s more accurate to talk about ‘scar tissue’ rather than ‘stitches’ now. Right now I’m only on ibuprofen with paracetamol reserved from break out pain (usually when I’ve done something unwise).
Walking any distance becomes painful, I still can’t sleep on my side or front, and I still can’t sit upright in a chair for long periods (it gets uncomfortable after about an hour), especially if I have to lean forward. But things are getting noticeably better every day or two. I’ll be going back to work on Monday.
I’m very happy to have apparently avoided all the possible complications I was told to expect! :)