Wednesday, 9 July 2008

Al fresco scoffing with the first Reavers...

I don't know, firstly it's Chrissie escaping from Barrie and hiding out in wunderbar wonderbras, and now it's turn-of-the-century schoolgirls transforming into lizards and falling into trans-dimensional portals in time and space!

OK, withholding the final chaper as a marketing ploy is all very well, but what's the point in creating an enduring myth that people take as fact, then spoil it all by a preposterous cop-out ending!


BatTarts in bras, Lizards in lacey dresses...


...maybe I should give the the Sunday Spurt a call about the snake in me trousers...