Kill Will... Yep that's Alyson Hannigan spoofing The Bride in her new movie, erm, Date Movie - a spoof of romantic comedies... just the kind of film that Hollywood needs to produce to get us back inside the multiplex. After seeing the first few episodes of How I Met Your Mother which is very drab and uninspired, but will probably run for years I wonder why no one has cast her in anything awesome since Buffy... If anyone had the balls to film 'No Country For Old Men' she'd make a perfect Carla Jean. December 1st already? The last wheeze of the year is always a slow one, but I have a few things up my sleeve to stop this month from slipping into a persistent vegetative state. Tomorrow is a little more hectic than I'd like. Out early (so why am I still awake? Oh yeah because I'm an idiot) to pick up some new clothes for the Gothenburg trip then back to London Bridge to pick up some screeners and catch up with Nick and Erika. I'll be in and out for the rest of the day before being tempted with pizza to attend an editorial meeting. I noticed that the Londonist thing also got picked up on Metafilter. It's not something I feel qualified to weigh in on because I don't think I've ever bought a single issue of NME - I may have glanced at the occasional copy over the years, but actually pay it enough attention to care what they consider the best music of the year? I don't think so... At some point it'd be nice to get a handle on my email - which is why I'm still up and yet here I am talking to you guys... Send me to bed already. [Music: Ennio Morricone]