“Let’s just keep this on point”: On Santana Lopez, Sebastian Smythe, “Smooth Criminal,” and the Politics of Power

themostrandomfandom:

So we don’t have the full context for the “Smooth Criminal” scene of 3x11 yet. Accordingly, what follows represents an “unscientific” and rather flailing attempt to parse purely the body language of the scene in terms of power dynamics.

We have Sebastian. We have Santana. We have a whole lot of tension.

Feelings, feelings, feelings after the cut.

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sweet-ladykisses:

Artie is like: “Is that a theme? Why are we doing marriage songs? What?”

Sugar is like: “I can’t read your handwriting. What does that say?”

Santana is like: “Mmmm, I still taste Brittany.”

Brittany is like: “Oh, it’s going to be one of those episodes. Damn.”

Quinn is like: “I’d like to marry you, Rachel.”

Blaine is like: “But gay marriage isn’t legal in Ohio…”

and Kurt is like: “Oh, act surprised… okay.”

Whenever I need to escape the insanity that is Brittana, Naya-drama, and the all around Glee ridiculousness I hide out in the Pezberry tag. Where all is peaceful and everyone lives in their happy little fantasy bubbles. 

that awkward moment when I realize some people I follow are 10 years younger than me… 

dirtylittledapper:

Can you please expalin to me how you expect them to last as a married couple when they can’t even last six months without breaking up.

Or how Finn zones out whenever Rachel is talking and refers to her as ‘boring’.

Or how Finn can’t even remember that his girfriend is a…

sapphosghost:

Remember last year when Santana was alone on Valentine’s Day and Blaine was dick and told her that love wouldn’t come at all? 

Remember this year, when Blaine isn’t even in the Valentine’s Day episode and Brittany and Santana are girlfriends and love is in the air? 

Yeah, me too.

‘For instance,’ [Meryl Streep] says, forking at a bread-crumbed oyster, ‘we are taught about Benedict Arnold, the first traitor in America, but I’ve never heard—until I went onto the [National Women’s History Museum] Web site—about Deborah Sampson, the first woman to take a bullet for her nation.

She was 21 years old in the Revolutionary War. She enlisted on the American side under a man’s name, wore boys’ clothing, was cut with a British saber across her forehead, and took a musket ball in her thigh.’ She’s a good storyteller, with a warm, urgent voice. ‘And her compatriots carried her six miles to the doctor’s, and he stitched up her head and she wouldn’t let him take her pants off—because he would discover she was a woman!’ So did she die of her wound?

‘No—she was very good with her needle, so she cut the musket ball out and sewed her own leg up and served another eighteen months. In 1783 she was discharged, went home and had three children.’ Sampson was granted £34 by the state of Massachusetts for exhibiting ‘an extraordinary instance of feminine heroism by discharging the duties of a faithful, gallant soldier, and at the same time preserving the virtue and chastity of her sex unsuspected and unblemished.’

Amazing story. ‘And I am 60 years old and I learn this story,’ says Streep. ‘I should have learned that story in the fourth grade. Because it helps you as a child to know that it is not just Paul Revere riding a horse and calling, ‘The British are coming, the British are coming.’ It’s not just Benjamin Franklin and George Washington and the battles won, it’s the bravery of all these people that are undiscovered, unknown.’

Meryl Streep: Force of Nature,” Vogue (via thatluciegirl) (via foodmusiclife)

Meryl Streep donated the $1M she made playing Margaret Thatcher in The Iron Lady to the endeavor of building a National Women’s History Museum on the National Mall in Washington, D.C. Stuff like that is why I love her.

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