“I’ve finally mastered my spell to end the news!” God sent a lightning bolt to shatter my mirror; a shard of glass fell in a maiden’s eye. Her journey begins. (Also, there was news.)
Last month, Los Angeles played host to the Hernandez Brothers, the 4th Permanent Damage show and Bill Sienkiewicz – and Chris Anthony Diaz was there to document it all!
A Troubadour on Calvary Hill.
Shining one last light onto this cursed earth of 2022.
A recent bankruptcy filing by a comics publisher has resulted in multiple stories of non-payment to creators, some of whom question whether they will ever see compensation for the work they have performed.
It’s the Polar Express! It is here to take me to Hell.
Trying again to make this damned AI write this for me. Hang on… NEVER MORE VIOLENT HAS BEEN THE BARBAROUS BEARING OF A CRUEL DESTINY. Argh, I entered “fun and laughs”…
The legend returns… and boy does he have news for you!
Throw your phone and its broken apps into the sea and go (to the library, where there is another computer, and) click these links!
If all the internet has been collapsed into four or five social media platforms, what happens when they all break? I for one will be linking to this news column from my favorite anime web rings.
RJ Casey gets a peek behind the curtain of big money comics in this conversation with former Fantagraphics intern Jiwon Kim as she walks him through NSFW webcomics 101.
Never more violent has been the barbarous bearing of a cruel destiny.
It’s quiet around here… too quiet. (Twig snaps.)
The balance of power everywhere has shifted…
I almost hit another car turning to look at a skeleton in someone’s yard today. And that’s only 1/13th the transfixing power of these creepy and eerie links.
Chris Anthony Diaz hit the streets of San Francisco at the same time as a whole bunch of cartoonists for the Permanent Damage Comix Show, which had made its way over from Michael Mann’s own Los Angeles. Would the Bay Area be able to handle all that Hollywood? Let’s go to the film!
I phased delicately between the rain to write this description of the news post: drops hovering in the air like glittering gems, like unclicked links.
I tried to do automatic writing and all I got was “The dog ate my original art from Gasoline Alley.”
Two or Three Things I Know About News. In Praise of News. Nouvelle nouvelles. Sympathy for the News.
Received wisdom tells you that the news is delivered today by video game professionals narrating from the corner of an eye. But here is the primal news; the ancient, powerful news. To click this link to is plunge one’s hands into the Earth.
I don’t know why you would expect to find some silly comment on a foreign country’s ruling class all the way down here; my entire life is dedicated to the humble promotion of links to news.
I can’t believe it’ not news! What– it is?! (I smiled then, like all of life’s burdens had been lifted from my shoulders. It was just a matter of time.)
The power to drive up back issue prices… is this how God feels?
They told me I’d flown too close to the sun. But I was hotter than that.