Buffymania
in Europe
London: June 10-17, 2001

I just returned from my vacation in Cyprus, so excuse the delay in publishing my personal experience of my week in London, including the Nocturnal 3K weekend. I will try to keep it short. I'll try ...
Sunday, June 10
Arrival in London. The weather was rather unsummerly.
"Nothing falls like London rain." (Heather Nova) Anyway, I made
it to my bed&breakfast place and went to bed at 6 p.m., for I knew I'd have
to get up early next morning in order to meet up with some fellow Amber Benson
fans in time for Amber's signing at Forbidden Planet. 6 p.m.
– my
mommie would have been proud of me! *lol*
Monday, June 11
Getting up at 5:30 a.m. ... *yawn*
Since I usually need about 50 minutes in the bathroom each morning, and since I
had to walk quite a distance to the train station, then switch to the tube
(Victoria line, Central line), I didn't arrive at FP before 7:15 a.m. Four
girls were already there, all "Amberholics" who had arrived there
in the wee hours and whom I knew from the Essence of Amber message board. *waves
at Tasha, Shortie, Kali and Emily* After a short introduction, we spent
the rest of the morning chatting, shivering (for it was freezing cold in the
shadow of the buildings), drinking coffee and hot chocolate and generally
goofing around, soon joined by Rebecca (Mad Crazy Buffy Fan ... or was it Giant?), Chris
(AngelusUK), Jamraza and Sarah (Strapping Lass). Latter offered me to
sleep at her place during the upcoming Nocturnal 3K weekend, because my B&B
room was much farther away from Heathrow then her house. I was extremely
surprised at the offer and gladly accepted. *smoochies for the fabulous
Strapping Lass!!*
Bec (MCBF) had brought a self-made "Ambermart" tabbard, an idea
deriving from a dream she had had (about her and Little Willow opening
Ambermarts all over England and its employees wearing these "cool"
fashion items ... check the site),
and we all got to sign it (MCBF was in awe over my silver pen ... yes, I was
prepared for all occasions). I even agreed on putting
the tabbard on, urgs! (Photo courtesy of Mad Crazy Buffy Fan)
Anyhoo, everyone was excited about meeting Amber, though no one dared to admit
to it, up to the point where they handed out a short notice of information and
the tickets for the signing. Suddenly, no one wanted to be the first and
everybody started pushing behind me in line. I didn't mind. *g* And
so –
after Emily and her father –
I got to be number 3.
The rumor of several other cast members of BtVS roaming London spread amongst
us, and so we were excited, but not surprised when Joss Whedon himself walked by
and straight into FP. My first thought was, "Dang, I don't have a
present for him!" *rofl* I decided to split my presents and give my
Buffy CD to Joss. I could still give a copy to Amber at N3K.
Finally, we were let inside ...
Here is how I recall the conversation:
Like I said, Emily and her dad were first, and being right behind them, I witnessed how nervous she grew facing Amber and Joss.
I was next, MCBF right behind me.
Theo:
<to Amber> Hi. <to Joss> You could have told us you
were going to show up as well. <grins> I haven't brought
anything for you to sign!
Joss: Hey, I didn't
know I was going to come! <laughs>
Amber: <fumbling around with her many pens>
Theo: <handing Amber
her Diddl mouse, a stuffed animal, quite popular in Germany and Austria, dressed
in a trendy raincoat to remind Amber of the weather> I
brought this little fellow with me from Austria. He was simply dying to meet
you, 'cause he's madly in love with you. <smirks>
Amber: Awww, that's so sweet of you! Thank you so
much. <hugs me>
Theo: <not thoroughly hugging her back, coz being caught by
surprise> Uh, you're welcome! <recalling Amber's preference
of hairy chests> I assume he's your type, too –
he's got a furry chest. <grins>
Amber: Ohhh... <kinky smile>
Joss: <laughing>
Theo:
<handing over stuff for signing: a portray pic of Amber and the Tara
poster from Buffy mag #12>
Amber: What's your name?
Theo: Theodora. Or Theo.
Amber: <signing> That's a beautiful name.
Theo: Thanks. <smiles> Doesn't your hand hurt by
now? I mean, you've been doing this for over a week!
Amber: Oh no, not at all! I like it.
Theo: Well, your arm's probably used to it.
Joss: She never gets tired.
Theo: <giving Joss her CD> And this is for you.
Joss: Oh, thank
you.
Theo: The first song is sort of a birthday gift for you, so don't
listen to it until then. <very big grin>
Joss: Okay.
Theo: Oh, and could you please sign here, too? <pointing
at Tara poster>
Joss: <to Amber, amused> I'm gonna sign your
picture.
Theo: Right below the Buffy logo, that'd fit. (...since he's the
creator of the show...)
Joss: <signing>
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[ click here for a larger image of the autographs ] |
Theo: <to both> Thank you very much.
MCBF was next, showing off her tabbard. In the meantime, waiting for her, I continued to chat with Mr. Whedon.
Theo: <to Joss> I am
truly looking forward to the upcoming season of Buffy and Angel. I'm
curious to see how you gonna bring Buffy back.
Joss: They're actually starting with the writing today ... <pouts>
without me!
Theo: <laughing> Obviously. <shaking Joss'
hand> Thank you so much for producing such a wonderful show!
You're the best.
Joss: Thank you!
Then I moved on in order to make room for the other people waiting in line, and got myself a real nice Xander poster – yay!
The next few hours were spent with a phone call
to the U.S. (chatting to AngelRachel), having a late lunch and taking photos (which
I might gonna publish here, as soon as I get the permission ... as I
didn't bring a camera that day ... but then again, taking photos at FP had not
been allowed anyway).
Later that afternoon, we said goodbye and
split up, Angelus and I returning to FP (Amber was still signing!), because I
had forgotten to buy a copy of Joss Whedon's comic "Fray". At
the entrance, Joss was just leaving the site –
Angelus managed to take a quick shot of him.
Unfortunately, "Fray" was sold out.
Well, well
– so this had been the "appetizer" for Nocturnal
3K. ![]()
Tuesday, June 12
First
day of my sight seeing tour: Piccadilly Circus, Carnaby Street, Trafalgar
Square, St. James' Park, Buckingham Palace, Westminster Abbey, Houses of
Parliament and Big Ben, McDonald's (kidding!), the Aquarium.
Wednesday, June 13
Meeting up with Tasha
and Katie (Kali) for a visit of the British Museum (Kali being quite the expert
on Egyptology), getting myself a copy of "Fray" at a comic store right
across the street, short stop at St. Paul's Cathedral and the Tower/Tower Bridge
with Tasha, then going to Tasha's and watching a movie on DVD ("Bring It
On", starring Eliza Dushku and Kirsten Dunst –
it's hilarious, I highly recommend it!).
Thursday, June 14
More of the great
city of London: Madame Tussaud's Planetarium and Rock Circus, nice long
walk along the Thames ... interrupted by a sudden rain that forced me to take a
bus. The ride took me forever, thanks to being stuck in the middle of rush
hour. Back at my place, I packed my stuff and –
once more –
went to bed at an unbelievably early hour.
Nocturnal 3K
Friday,
June
15
After moving into Strapping
Lass' house (many, many thanks for the comfy couch and lots of love to you and
your house mates!) and a nerve-wrecking rush to the Radisson Edwardian Hotel at
Heathrow (where the con was going to take place), I was finally there!
It was early afternoon, and Tasha and consortium were already waiting for
me. As I went inside to pick up my registration badge, I ran into
Robert. He recognized me from the photos on my websites.
So, there we were, the five of us:
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From left to right: Katie, Shortie, Tasha, Rob. [ click thumbnails for larger image ] |
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...and me. Tsk tsk tsk, "someone" has got shaky hands. *grins* |
Queuing at the registration desk,
I overheard some Germans discussing their journey etc. Ah, so I wasn't the
only foreigner. We got into a conversation, and I talked to them for about
ten minutes until I had received my Nocturnal program and my badge. The
N3K staffers were extremely nice (except for one person, who shall remain
unnamed) regarding the stress they must have had with organizing such an event,
and I finished quickly, then headed back to my friends. There was plenty
of time left until the opening ceremony, so we decided to get something to eat
at a little pub nearby the hotel.
On our way back to Tasha's hotel room, as we stood at
the elevators, one of the German girls appeared. She walked straight to me
and explained in a casual tone that she had a ticket for the exclusive Cocktail
Party left, and asked if I was interested in it. Only the first 100
registered for this convention had the privilege to attend that party which was
a two hour event at which the star guests were expected to show up.
If I wanted the ticket???
The girl must have been kidding
... of course I wanted the damn thing! She smiled and added that she
didn't know if I'd make it inside, since I was #789, but at least I could give
it a try. She left me speechless. As we had entered Tasha, Katie and
Shortie's hotel room, I couldn't hold back anymore and let out a scream of joy.
(Again, sorry, Tasha. *chuckles*)
Due to some organizational problems which should occur throughout the whole
weekend, the Opening Ceremony and therefore the Cocktail Party too were
postponed.
My sudden nervousness gradually faded, as I had plenty of time to get used to
the thought that soon I was going to chat with Amber Benson. *vbg*
8:30 p.m. –
at last! I went downstairs to the Newbury hall and had no problem to get
inside.
Talking to the Germans and buying a soft drink, time passed quickly until the
first celebs showed up. And finally, Amber arrived.
She recognized me from the signing on Monday and even remembered that I was
Austrian. We chatted a while, and being there partly in duty *g*, I
mentioned the other Amberholics (for bad, bad Amber had only officially
mentioned the Kitten board, so I had to remind her that her "dedicated
followers" were there as well, proved by Flip's "Amberholics
On Tour" badge we were wearing *lol* ... we fans ARE scary), and
explained the whole tabbard thingie to her, because she had looked rather
clueless on Monday –
later that evening she would refer to MCBF and the tabbard with the words:
"Confused maybe –
never scared!" Glad to hear that, Amber. *wink*
That was when author Christopher Golden walked over to us in order to ask Amber
for a little favor. It was the first time I had met him, and he would
prove to be cool company to hang out with over the weekend. He is a good
dancer and a sweet person, and he knew all the lyrics of the songs we were
dancing to on Saturday by heart. He is funny and pretty cuddly, too.
Back to Amber: We chatted a
bit about traveling, about acting (Amber and I agreed on Michelle Trachtenberg
being an amazingly talented actress ... plus, she would soon outgrow all of them
in height, heh heh), and when I mentioned "Tough Love" and how much I
liked the quarrel between Tara and Willow, Amber explained to me that the sceen
had been rewritten over and over again, seemingly by Joss Whedon himself, and
that they ended up being all confused over the dialogue and were having trouble
to memorize their actual lines (quoting Alyson Hannigan: "What's my line?
What's my line?").
Then we talked about fan gifts, and as I had already assumed, poor Amber was
drowning in them. Nevertheless, she swore that the Diddl mouse was
behaving and that he was doing fine among the other gifts. I was relieved.
*smiles* The bag she was carrying contained her life aid, and since it
looked pretty empty, I thought it wouldn't kill her if I gave her another copy of
my CD, which she stuffed into that bag after hugging me once more. She said she was carrying
that bag with
her all the time (I never got to see what the "life aid" actually
consisted of, hee), as well as her favorite coat which she has been wearing ever
since she had arrived in England (ewww! *L*). When I came up with the
topic of witchcraft, she gave me a look saying that we wouldn't want to
discuss her magic abilities, which made me laugh. She also said that she
loved the fact that BtVS wasn't preaching on people, and that the whole
witchcraft thingie was a symbol for the developement of Tara and Willow's
relationship and for – duh! –
sex. (You don't say, Amber! *nudge*) She loved Glory and her minions, too.
I also got to meet Simon (Theo: "And you are...?" – Simon:
"Simon. Who are you?"), and before any of you asks: No, I
don't have any photos of him, and even if I had I wouldn't put them up here, coz
I truly think that would be a little rude. But trust me, he's cute.
*vbg* He was also nice enough to take the group shot of us with Amber
later that evening, when I had to blandly ask Amber over to the rest of our
little group, because everyone else was too nervous to go over to Amber during the
late night party (and I am still convinced that Amber was just tired, not tipsy).
I also mentioned in a jokingly manner that Little
Willow had ordered us to watch over Amber during the con weekend, which got me a
mega sweet smile in return.
As more people started to gather around Amber (who has a warmhearted nature, especially towards
kids it seems), I decided to better leave her
some space and strolled over to the huge group that had gathered around
Joss.
I didn't envy him, for the group was not only
big, but also moving in closer and closer as he was talking. Joss Whedon
is the born entertainer, though he might not look like that. But that man
can talk forever, once enthusiasm has gotten the better of him, and you will
never ever grow bored. He is quite a cynic too (adorable), and he defintely
knows how to party (which he gave us a perfect sample of at the disco that
night, when he went crazy over Britney Spears and S Club 7 ... gods, he cracked
me up .... Joss dancing and head-banging to Britney!). As for the
Cocktail party: I had to stretch my neck to even see Joss as he was
answering all the questions. What I remember asking him that evening (and
of course those questions where asked again at the panel the next day ... so
much for my originality, hah hah):
* Amy is going to be de-ratted (for Marti Noxon had been complaining to him
that up to now Amy being a rat has been funny ... but now it was starting to
get cruel).
* Amy "the singing rat" would be too expensive for the upcoming musical ep.
* Everything from "Restless" has been resolved in season
five. (I dare to disagree on that...)
* He hated what they did to his ideas in "X-Men" (sorry, first I
made the mistake to name "Alien 4" as the one he referred to, but
honestly, he wasn't too pleased about the latter, either); still he
managed to recognize some of his original lines in it (although they were mostly
taken out of context).
* Loves Marc Blucas, but said one couldn't leave him alone for a minute
("We did that, and look what happened!? He immediately got other
engagements." –
There goes the idea of bringing Riley back *snief*).
* Xander is special and the real hero of the show. (On which I
totally agree, for he is the only one not having any special powers, yet he's
willing to constantly risk his life for his loved ones –
he is brave and loyal.)
* He was not going to do the Dance of Joy or the Dance of Honor for
us. (What a pity!)
* Amber actually wasn't his first choice for the role of Tara. Are
we glad he was convinced otherwise!!
When the air around Joss got rather thick (they were so close to crawling into his lap), I walked over to George Hertzberg (Adam). His height was impressive and his charm over-whelming. What a handsome dude! I must have left an impression (ahem, I think I said something about him being beautiful ... which is true, by the way) – he promised me a photo (which I got for free!). Oh, and guess what: His parents are Germans and he's a first-generation American. This was his first trip to Europe.
Some more chatting and hobnobbing, then the party was over ... only to merge into another one soon after.
The disco was fun, too. Amber showed up (see photo above), as well as J. August Richards (Gunn) whom I had already noticed earlier (Theo: <walking by> "What happened to your head? *g*" – J: " I grew some hair." // Theo: "You know, you're a great addition to the show." – J: <blushed ... err, if he could have, that is>). Joss was the Dancing King, James Marsters mingled among his female fans (and obviously enjoyed the attention and the heat), and Andy Hallet, the cutie, was as shy and lovely as one can imagine (Andy, when I told him how cool and what a great singer he was: "You're so sweet! Thank you!" – I was only being honest), and he was in equally nice company (I never got to ask her for her name...).
Sometime around 1:45 a.m. I decided that it was time to get some sleep. I ordered a mini cab to Sarah's and soon crashed on the couch and snuggled into the cozy blanket.......
Click here for Part 2 of my N3K report ( including lots of photographs !!! )