So what the hell is this thing for, anyway?
A few posts into this blog thingee and I'm already questioning its existence. What exactly is my purpose with this thing? Am I to be reviewing stuff all the time? Or can this be like some little girl's diary? Dear Diary, I had the shits today! (I didn't. Not today.) I dunno. I guess we'll be seeing as time goes on.
Oh, http://forums.comicbookresources.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=9618
That's a link to a picture of me being all bad and shit. And soon to be very sore.
Finished Locas tonight. By FUCK that is good comics. I came into Love and Rockets with the most recent volume, having previously only read The Death of Speedy. I just really fucking love it, some of the best stuff the genre has ever offered. And it's not easy finding folks that are into it. What the fuck? Batman sells a shit ton of copies even when it's retarded, but people stay away from one of the longest-running masterpieces of any form of media? It makes me want to smell my own taint. And not in the good way.
posted by Mr. Rice @ 7:31 PM
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6 Comments:
Not to mention that, even on its worst day, LOVE AND ROCKETS has better art than 90% of popular comics, and better art than 116% of Michael Turner comics (so, yes, it's even better than the art in Turner's head).
I'd kill for a Xaime Marvel Family book. I'd kill you for it.
I HATES MIDGETS! NO WAY HO-SAY!
But the Doritos maybe, if they weren't Cool Ranch.
I actually have a Xaime Mary Marvel sketch that Kid Omega got me. It's the shit. But a full family one would shiver me. Even more, though, would be an actual book.
Heh.
Just send me your address and it'll be right back to you.
I have to re-read my new volume of Love and Rockets stuff. Now that I know who Ray and Doyle are it means a lot more. Hell, everything does.
Speedy will find a new home soon. Hmmmm. I've got some ideas.
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