Highway 62

Back from Con. Laptop died, so reportage got stopped up. Apologies. Too much to comment on immediately. Going to take some time to dig out.
But Grant Morrison on FINAL CRISIS? Man, I dunno. I’ll probably read it, but I’m going to end up feeling dirty, I just know it.
Oh, [...]

Ah, where was I? Oh yes. It was the Thursday that felt like Saturday. Which is why I spent an inordinate amount of time not on the show floor and in panels or eating fresh fish and chips (which are criminally underrated–freshness is the key) or drinking (very moderately, contrary to the [...]

I have seen the future.
And it is filled with content. A lot of content. So much content that you’re going to be hard pressed to keep up with much of it, much less all of it. So much art, so much design, so many characters familiar and yet different, so many situations [...]

Returning to San Diego is a little weird. Everything’s a little cooler, muggier (Hibbs was right about that much), and somehow distant. Feels like I haven’t been away, but that’s not the case anymore. I’m just another tourist in a downtown full of tourists. The Chamber of Commerce looks down its [...]

The Savage Critic(s)
I just hope that Jog will still be able to post on his own blog from time to time. But look at that lineup. Not a chucklehead or nincompoop among them.
Well, ‘cept for Graeme, maybe…