I'm somehow disturbed at learning that the real Watership Down is mostly owned by Andrew Lloyd Webber. (Then again, if he could write a musical about cats...)
Twilight:the drinking game. (In the darkest recesses of my soul, I want to write Velvet Goldmine crossover fic where Curt Wild waking up in a brothel in Berlin to behold Brian Slade in the corner of his room, lightly sparkling. Tell no one.)