Mary, Mary, Marty and Me By Anais
Type Slash, Humour
Pairing Dan/Paul
Synopsis: With the Four Mary-Sues of the Apocalypse on rampage, it's up to Daniel Jackson and Major Paul Davis to save the day...
Review: Anais is starting to become the by-word in well-written surreal SG-1 humour. On a par with
Dr Daniel Jackson's Diary in terms of quality and style of humour. So if that didn't raise a giggle - don't even try
Mary, Mary, Marty and Me.
Without getting into an in-depth dissertation on the subject of "what is a 'Mary-Sue'" and the subsequent sub genre, which has sprung fully armed from the head of this invention of lazy writers the world over.
Mary, Mary, Marty and Me is a classic. Effectively taking a scathing, hilarious swipe at fan fiction Mary-Sues and the most despised of all... CANON Mary-Sues.
The story leaves you laughing SO hard. It's satirical, it's thought provoking - it's what
Wormhole X-Treme SHOULD have been like. None of the regular characters are twisted and distorted out of shape in the name of getting a laugh. And laughs you really do get, with situations and scenes moving from acutely surreal to grand-scale bizarre.
Want Teal'c taking his kel'no'reem on top of a speeding garbage truck? You got it.
Janet and Sam falling prey to the phantom colourist from hell? That too.
Defining the level and style of humour to be found in
Mary, Mary, Marty and Me isn't easy. It's sort of a blend of Monty Python, Kids in the Hall and Red Dwarf delivered on speed. Well worth a look if you haven't read it before, and definitely a second if you already have and require a pick me up.