ESPN2 is currently showing the men's semi-finals, a little less than 24 hours after, while doing no more than following on Twitter and at one crucial point paying more attention to who was going to make the Grand Prix Finale, I went from neutrality to amazement to desperate hope...in vain. I was deflated and left to watch a struggling IceNetwork stream for the ladies with relative indifference, and it was really just as well the stream broke after Mirai, and then again early in the free dance, leaving me to boggle at the music choices, until just after those GPF spots were settled, when mom and I ran off to E Street to see White Material. I was tired and cold and feeling oddly unwell, which the car ride didn't help. And like with Inside Job, the film itself was damaged. There were no green lines in the middle of the screen like there's been with Inside Job, but specs flickered in an out, which was more of a problem when White Material made quite the use of cinematography, though in the end the sheer power of the story took over and I stopped noticing. And now, if Mandy must suffer such a devastating loss, at least the world is compensated by a Fedal match Roger actually has a good chance of winning! Though now if Rafa wins it I'll be even more depressed.