OK, I don't want to keep beating the Diablo Cody horse. But I couldn't resist this.
I was looking at Diablo Cody's MySpace blog in search of the exact wording of "I swear to God, I have the most bizarre life. Truly" (which I wound up finding here), and came across her March 30 blog:
"SPACED and Lucky
Current mood: Lucky-ducky-sucky-fucky
Many of you know that I’m obsessed with Spaced.
Well, get this: I actually got to contribute commentary for the upcoming (and long-awaited) U.S. DVD release. For real. My fellow American rubes-- I mean, co-commentators-- include Kevin Smith, Matt Stone, Quentin Tarantino, and more. You have got to pick this shit up. Seriously. It’s the greatest show ever, and you’ll get to hear me coo like a besotted auntie every time Colin appears onscreen. Oh, and I ask stupid Yankee questions like 'Hey you guys? Where’s Hull?'
I can’t thank the show’s creators enough for letting me play.
Anyway, anticipate the release of the authentic, O.G. British series and please, ignore the thoroughly disrespectful McSPACED remake. Those jagoffs don’t even deserve a curious peek."
That DVD commentary track is my idea of audio hell - a who's who of Gen-X douchebaggery. Throw in Perry Farrell and you've got eggroll.
Brit-comedy fans, does this mean that Spaced is horrible? Or what?