Winners were about what you'd expect. (Mad Men, 30 Rock, Daily Show and acting legends.) Neil Patrick Harris's hosting was perfect. He was exactly that, a host. He did his little bit at the beginning and then just moved the action along. Dr. Horrible, Captain Hammer and the rest of the gang did hijack the broadcast for a minute or two. Good stuff from Neil there, great stuff from Nathan Fillion (after all, he's better, better than Neil, just ask him, he'll sing you a whole song about it) and lovely harmony by Felicia Day.
The greatest moment of my life happened when David Boreonaz and Steven Moyer presented together, and then I was quickly let down, when the stupid Emmy writers didn't give them a vampire joke (although looking back I think there may have been a "sink your teeth into" phrase, but I might just be projecting.) But still Angel and Bill together? Can I get one big giant fangirl SQUEE! (My roommate was already asleep so I had to only virtually squee!)
The "who we lost this year" tribute was very nice, accompanied by a live performance by Sarah McLaughlin. It really was quite a year. Lots of celebrities died.
Oh right and she won:
Congratulations Cheno!
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