The thing is that I only watch BtS when I can inflict it on other people, which is about once a year - it's become an event in my current team's calendar. We've given our fencing coaches BtS v-neck shirts two years in a row. I'm considering showing it to my high school team on our long trip in January... one of my friends already made his high school team watch it and they all loved it (and also two new Suba/Villard shippers were born, which is def what the world needs). But in general I am Confirmed as obsessed with this weird movie among fencers of my acquaintance, to the point that a friend texted me when he was working at Nationals alongside one of the fencers who worked on the movie and I flipped out. My friend refused to get me an autograph or ask any of my weird questions, alas.

You could always write me BtS fic not for yuletide!! BtS fic is suitable for any occasion. Ahem. I mean. No pressure.

And I'm glad to do this commentary and that it was interesting and not just a lot of random info about a weird sports movie, haha.