I feel rather proud that I've managed to sneak in a blog entry about Dr Horrible's Sing-Along Blog before Mr Aylett got there...

Anyway, the point is, you have to watch Act I now. Do it while you can still watch it for free, because you'll only be really cross with yourself if you don't.

It's not Joss Whedon's greatest work ever, but it's a good reminder of how every line of script he touches turns to gold. And when was the last time something this good-humoured turned up on TV? If this is what happens when a group of actors get together during a writers' strike to make something fun simply for the love of their art, then I think writers should strike more often.