Why movies are second rate.
As regular readers will be all too sick of hearing, I love the Batman.
As regular readers will be all too sick of hearing, I love the Batman.
Last Saturday I was in my car late in the afternoon, heading into town to pick up my week’s comic stash from the ever lovely Destination Venus, and as I pointed the car in the right direction I was half listening to the radio.
A friend of mine who at the time was rather centrally involved in the world of UK comics and comics fandom once caused something of a kerfuffle on an e-mail list when he responded to the question “do you keep up with everything that’s going on in Marvel comics?” with the answer “No”.
I’m in a good mood this week folks.
It is a constant frustration to me that people continue to regard comics as something “just for kids”.
You know what? I’m sick to death of events.
So, I’m back.