DEAD SPACE

Post #6274 by Warren Ellis on August 8th, 2008 in Work

I guess word got around when I dropped a mention into Bad Signal yesterday, so I may as well reprint it here:

Oh, I got released from an NDA the other day, so I can finally say that I wrote a bunch of the groundwork, backstory and structure on the forthcoming EA videogame DEAD SPACE, which recently got a comic prequel from the hands of Antony Johnston and Ben Templesmith. I believe there was at least one other writer on the project, but I’m sure there’s some of me in there somewhere.

The EA team were a lot of fun to work with. I wrote all my DEAD SPACE documents…god, a long time ago, I don’t even remember… 18 months back? Two years? A long time ago. Game-making is a slow old business.

This is the third game I’ve been employed as writer on: the others were HOSTILE WATERS (known in the US as ANTAEUS RISING, I believe) and COLD WINTER.

FREAKANGELS 0023

Post #6273 by Warren Ellis on August 8th, 2008 in Work

All you need is love (and hundreds of flying steel darts).

It’s On Its Way

Post #6266 by Warren Ellis on August 8th, 2008 in Work

The cover to the September 2008 PREVIEWS Catalog order form:

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Collecting Stray Thoughts - 2008-08-07

Post #6272 by Warren Ellis on August 7th, 2008 in microlog

  • @sispurrier @blackbeltjones no, that biblical rain + lightning would appear to be right over my house #
  • @mrtonylee if there’s a God, he only loves you because he likes having something to laugh at #
  • #braincustard #
  • Even as a small child, I wanted a death ray. #
  • My grandad had a false leg. It took me years to realise that he made it out of other people’s legs. #
  • It also took me years to realise that “get in the back of the fucking van” was not a chat-up line. #
  • (other classic chat-up line of the Seventies: “Does this smell like chloroform to you?”) #
  • Between that, the music and the clothes, it’s really a miracle anyone was born in the 1970s at all. #
  • “Do my tight peach paisley flares and pink gullwing-collar shirt with claret tank-top turn you on? Honey, why are you sewing yourself up?” #

ASTONISHING X-MEN #26: Full Preview

Post #6265 by Warren Ellis on August 7th, 2008 in Work

Six coloured lettered pages, at CBR. And, yes, this is indeed a page from an X-Men comic:

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On Teleportation

Post #6264 by Warren Ellis on August 7th, 2008 in shivering sands

Years ago, back when I was prone to laying down for many hours in conditions of significantly altered consciousness, I had an Idea. Following the pattern of behavior that makes such people so unpleasant and scary to decent folks, I spent the next several weeks explaining my Idea to everything that moved, and a few things that didn’t. Because you know what it’s like when you’re pretty sure your brain has exceeded the speed of light and your heart sounds like a badly abused motorcycle engine and you think that maybe other people can hear it so you need to stick eggboxes to the walls and tape rubbish bags to the windows and play Diamanda Galas very very loud at 4am to drown out the sound and paint special pictures on the door with your own blood and semen to keep the police and the Upside Down People away and anyway. Idea.

Teleportation should be a matter of simply proving you’re somewhere else.

A teleportation device would be a little computer set up to run a single equation. And this equation would prove that you’re somewhere else entirely. You’d plug in the coordinates of where you want to be and press Enter. The machine would run, the equation would solve, proving to the entire spacetime continuum that you are in fact in the other place, and suddenly you’d be in the location relating to the provided coordinates. You wouldn’t appear inside another object, because the universe doesn’t like that. The only tricky bit, I figured, would be that the Earth moves through space around the sun and the sun moves through space with the Milky Way and the Milky Way is subject to the expansion of the universe. But people are clever and would find ways to allow for spacetime drift. I think that if you’ve cracked the mathematics to convince the universe that you’re somewhere else entirely, these small details would be easily attended to.

And the best bit is that it wouldn’t require the power demanded by "classical" teleportation — which, some say, demands the energy output of the sun in order to briefly render the teleportee into a controlled Hiroshima-scale nuclear explosion. I figure you could run my teleport device on a couple of AA batteries.

This is, of course, why I don’t really take drugs anymore.

Coming Soon: NO HERO #1

Post #6263 by Warren Ellis on August 7th, 2008 in Work

NO HERO #0, the first chapter of the story, is still available — if your local comics store doesn’t have a copy, ask them to order it for you, it’s only one American dollar.

NO HERO #1 is coming in a few weeks.

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You saw this, right?

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Sarah Sharp

Post #6262 by Warren Ellis on August 7th, 2008 in people I know

The 4am: 14

Post #6260 by Warren Ellis on August 7th, 2008 in podcast

The 4am is a selection composed entirely of music sent to me by artists. If you want your music to be played on The 4am, email your 128kbps-plus mp3 files directly to warrenellis@gmail.com. The 4am is mixed down to 128kbps, is of no set length and is released on no set schedule. If you like the 4am, please tell people.

The podcast feed for The 4am is: http://warrenellis.com/?feed=podcast

14: Cemetery Windchimes

 
 The 4am: 14 - Cemetery Windchimes [14:58m]: Play Now | Play in Popup | Download (1174)

Cheerful Nutjob - “Left To Blame” (3.10)

Kemper Norton - “5 Black Yachts For Jean” (5.39)

Dorian Wood - “The Mutual” (5.13)

Brent Wilcox - “Dream After Anime” (0.59)

“Left To Blame” abstractly reminds me of Galaxie 500 for some reason. And that, frankly, is a good enough reason to play it.

It’s not a 4am without Kemper Norton spilling beer somewhere in the background, and here we have “5 White Yachts For Jean,” his remix of Ice Bird Spiral’s ” Five Black Yachts For Jean”

More old friends: Dorian Wood sent me a live version of his song “The Mutual”, with this note: “Bless your heart for posting my song “Kletka ot Sniag” last time. Thanks to you broadcasting it for thousands, I am performing in Stratford-upon-Avon in September. HUZZAH!”

And a bit of fun at the end from yet another, Brent Wilcox, just to let you know we’re all back. If you’re in Alaska, or otherwise capable of receiving KEUL (88.9 Girdwood AK) or KABN-FM (89.7 Kasilof AK), Brent broadcasts SMOKE AND MIRRORS on Sundays, 7-10pm. He posts the playlists at the link above, and they actually make me want to spend time in Alaska.

Next time: stuff by people you haven’t heard before.

Collecting Stray Thoughts - 2008-08-06

Post #6261 by Warren Ellis on August 6th, 2008 in microlog

  • I am moving to Mars. I’m just waiting for those little robots to dig out my cave. I will be Wise Man Of The Martian Plains. #
  • @andrewmayer YES. For I AM Sexy Davros. Beware my prongy bit. #
  • I swear, I could fashion some kind of Citadel out of the number of CDs stacked in this office. #

On Whitechapel Today (6 Aug 08)

Post #6259 by Warren Ellis on August 6th, 2008 in brainjuice

Things happening at my Internet Compound today:

* Anyone making zines? I’d like to see them.

* The "DJs posting their mixes" thread has come back to life.

* The monthly Self Portrait Threads remain curiously popular.

* As does the weekly "What Are You Listening To?" thread.

* Anyone know anything about "Kiki The Demented Girl"?

Corey Lewis’ SEEDLESS

Post #6258 by Warren Ellis on August 6th, 2008 in comics talk, people I know

The crazy little bastard appears to be webcomicking.

Quote Of The Day

Post #6256 by Warren Ellis on August 6th, 2008 in people I know

Imagine you’re the first person to discover you can milk a cow in history. You sick bastard.

– Ben Templesmith

Collecting Stray Thoughts - 2008-08-05

Post #6257 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in microlog

  • Everything in my body aches today. I blame you. #
  • Good morning, @xenijardin , and happy birthday from here in the future. #
  • wtf is wrong with eMusic’s recommendation system? I buy Titus Andronicus, Burial and Belong, & you think I’d like the Bevis fucking Frond? #
  • Highpoint Lowlife have saved me by sending over the new Stray Ghost album. Swooning oceanic sorrow. Like my pants. #
  • How can @mckelvie be DUNK when I feel like I’ve barely woken up yet? WHORES #

THE LEVIATHAN

Post #6255 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in comics talk

A comics short-story by one Wesley Allsbrook: gleefully surreal and stickily crazy.

The Spirit Of Toner: The Photocopied Zine Still Lives Too

Post #6254 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in researchmaterial

And I’m delighted by it, as a toner-stained Eighties kid who still remembers having to bend over staple tines with his thumbs because he didn’t have access to a longarm stapler.

This piece by Nick Currie (better known to many as Momus) introduces me to Analogue Books, an Edinburgh shop that’s selling a line of limited-run, lo-fi photocopied art zines. This, it turns out, is in emulation of a similar project in Switzerland that I was unaware of, Nieves.

I mean, obviously, I know the small press didn’t go away. But I love the idea that people are still getting new noises out of the plain old 12-page zine. Consumer-level photocopying is getting on for being a thirty-year-old technology now. We’ve all got a little conditioned into believing a technology goes away as soon as we stop looking at it. Analogue and Nieves prove, in their own small but significant ways, that print isn’t dead, and neither is DIY.

Lickety Split

Post #6253 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in researchmaterial

Haven’t seen video of a tongue-bifurcation before…

Mark Of The Hedgehog

Post #6251 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in people I know

Katelan Foisy had her own art exhibition, and all she got was… well.

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Molly Crabapple Conquers Europe

Post #6250 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in people I know

It’s been almost 8 years since I’ve done a tour, and Molly actually makes me nostalgic for it here. Follow the link for a list of places in my green country that Molly is soon to pollute:

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And Another Thing

Post #6249 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in brainjuice

Oops. Meant to work this into the previous post. Ha ha. Just pretend it’s there and not here:

Elizabeth Bear said something interesting the other day: that the short fiction space is actually the equivalent to the club scene. It’s going to the underground place where people gather to dance to the new music, the experiments and the different sounds. Short stories as the white labels, dubplates and electronic battle weapons.

(And Bruce Sterling turning up with a laptop at 1am like Roedelius or a demented Bob Moog.)

In a sense, the notion kind of asks for this generation’s NEW WORLDS. Now that was a club scene.

Anyway. Interesting, I thought. Carry on.

Print Is Not Dead

Post #6248 by Warren Ellis on August 5th, 2008 in brainjuice

Don’t be daft. Of course print isn’t dead. I make a reasonable living off it. Over in the world of words-and-pictures, I can write 44 pages that do little more than fetishise the English longbow and make a profit. The peculiarities of distributing comics through a firm-sale system — one that is actually open to sf magazines, too, though I don’t doubt the process is difficult for them — have kept the Anglophone medium alive in all its weird breadth for almost thirty years now. Additional distribution systems are of course required, because that market is dependent on new stories opening faster than old stores die, and that’s not a trick that’s yet been pulled off to anyone’s satisfaction. And, you know, I could list a dozen other things wrong with it. And have. But when everyone else is muttering that Print Is Dead, comics continues to quietly move millions of units a month. Last month, I wrote a comic that did in excess of 100,000 copies on firm sale. And while it’s true that some stores may well be stuck with them, the others have created a reorder velocity requiring Marvel to go back to print on the book.

Neal Stephenson wrote a book that was more than 3000 pages long, that had to be released in three volumes and then eight smaller volumes, and they still let him in the door. THE WIRE, possibly the most fascinating and annoying music magazine on the face of the planet (where else would a music reviewer stop in the middle of a piece to start jabbering about fucking Marx?) is still plugging away, and THE BELIEVER (a print magazine about print books, in the 21st Century? Surely madness!) seems to be going from strength to strength. Christ, SONGLINES just passed its fiftieth issue, and I never would have predicted that. British newspaper sales, as a whole, average an annual slip of around 3%, but some quality Sunday papers post continual rises — the Observer gains something like 5% per annum, I think. And, of course, newspapers like The Guardian have embraced the modern hybrid operation, running a very strong website.

All of which is to say: when I run the sf magazine figures, I’m not saying that Print Is Dead. I’m not even saying that No-One Wants Short Fiction. I’m saying, I’m afraid, that something is wrong with those magazines. Not even, necessarily, with the content. That’s entirely subjective. The objective view seems to me to be inescapable: the packaging and marketing just isn’t working. And I think it’s probably too late for them now. So, now, I wait for new entrants to take their place — be they a resurgent print magazine like WEIRD TALES, or an emergent leader from the web space.

And that, most of you will be glad to hear, will probably be my last thought on the topic. (Unless someone pokes me with a sharp stick.) I don’t see myself running these numbers next year, unless something wildly dramatic happens. From here, it looks like Game Over.

Collecting Stray Thoughts - 2008-08-04

Post #6247 by Warren Ellis on August 4th, 2008 in microlog

  • OH MY GOD I HAVE NO ENERGY DRINKS IN THE HOUSE #
  • @fredrin YES. The world DOES need a Warren Ellis-branded energy drink. You are God’s special love pixie. #
  • @kellysue Gravestone epitaph: “We’re Glad You’re Dead.” #

Coming Soon: DOKTOR SLEEPLESS #8

Post #6245 by Warren Ellis on August 4th, 2008 in Work

Concluding the first volume:

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Collecting Stray Thoughts - 2008-08-03

Post #6244 by Warren Ellis on August 3rd, 2008 in microlog

  • I kind of like that I have absolutely no clue who this “Kim Kardashian” person is. #

COILHOUSE: Launch Party

Post #6243 by Warren Ellis on August 3rd, 2008 in people I know

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SF MAGAZINES: Yes, I’m Here To Ruin Everybody’s Day Again

Post #6240 by Warren Ellis on August 2nd, 2008 in brainjuice

A few weeks ago, I received the new YEAR’S BEST SF volume as edited by Gardner Dozois. As ever, its indispensable "Summation" preamble contains the best available figures for the annual sales of the major sf magazines. Last year, I copied those sales numbers up here, and accidentally set off a bit of a storm in the sf blogosylum. Dozens of sites and hundreds of people got caught up in talking about the state of sf magazines and the condition of short sf, and what future, if any, they have.

In the aftermath, a few publishers actually sent me their magazines. And, in the interests of fair play, I bought subscriptions to a few.

This next bit, I’ve rewritten a couple of times, and now I’m just going to edit it down to saying that I am not renewing those subscriptions, no matter how much money they expend in sending me letters asking for me to do just that. Everything else I wrote was coarse and unfair, and would excite more weird personal attacks from assistant editors on their Livejournals, oh noes. So let’s have a look at this year’s numbers:

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ASIMOV’S: subscriptions down to 14084 from 15117, newsstand sales rose from 3419 to 3497. Not the huge overall circulation losses of previous years, but that’s still a thousand bodies going missing.

ANALOG: subscriptions down to 22972 from 23732, newsstand sales sank from 4597 to 4427. This is victory condition, in the face of posting seven- and eight-percent losses in the previous couple of years.

THE MAGAZINE OF FANTASY AND SCIENCE FICTION: subscriptions down to 12831 from 14575, newsstand sales sank from 3691 to 3658.

No numbers available for INTERZONE beyond Dozois’ usual statement that circulation is in "the 2000 to 3000 copy range." Which I’m starting to find faintly absurd, and wish I could see some actual numbers on.

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F&SF — whose editor asserted on the web last year that, if if hasn’t been for the hike in US postal charges, it would have been a good year for his magazine — has shed some 11% of its readership year-on-year. ANALOG came off best, though it should be noted that ASIMOV’S has staunched some horrific bleeding, having lost almost a quarter of its audience in 2005.

These are the walking dead.

Cases are always made that in fact these magazines are on strong — or at least survivable — financial ground. Even ignoring the fact that the money they offer for fiction is pitiful, I think that matters less than that they are reaching massively fewer people every year.

One of the reasons we care, of course, is that we associate print magazines with an intelligent curation process overseen by functional salaried adults. That’s why so many people still look askance at the online scene as "not proper magazines." The people who believe that got their wish last month, when one of the editors of HELIX SF had his covers pulled as a bigot with clear psychological issues by a disgruntled writer. It gives credence to the bias, unspoken or otherwise, that a print magazine is a job of work and an online magazine can be thrown up by any drooling lunatic with access to the net and a credit card. A fanzine by any other name.

Regular readers will know that I like sending traffic to the likes of CLARKESWORLD and FARRAGO’S WAINSCOT etc from time to time. Aside from (patchy, beautiful) McSWEENEY’S, these are the places I look to for short fiction now. No real fireworks yet, no real movement, none of them seem to be really cresting the other in terms of profile, but the best work there has been head and shoulders over pretty much anything I read from ASIMOV’S, F&SF or INTERZONE (with one exception in the latter case) over the last several months.

I live in hope that WEIRD TALES is preparing to post truly wonderful year-on-year figures. But, for the four magazines with available numbers (unless some communications failure has hidden a resurgence in INTERZONE numbers from the redoubtable Dozois)… it’s pretty much over.

As was stated over and over last year, any number of things could be done to help these magazines. But, naturally enough, the magazines’ various teams appear not to consider anything to be wrong. They’ll provide what their remaining audience would seem to want, until they all finally die of old age, and then they’ll turn out the lights. And that’ll be it for the short-fiction sf print magazine as we know it.

It’s time now, I think, to turn attention to the online sf magazines. I personally live in hope that, one day, some of them move from net to print, and create a new generation of paper magazines. But, regardless, it’s time to focus on them — on what they do, how they generate revenue, and what their own future is.

One hopes that community will run the pigs out of town before they find themselves having to lay down with them, too.

Plans For Today

Post #6238 by Warren Ellis on August 1st, 2008 in brainjuice

Pick a plan for today:

a) ignore work, make the most of an empty house by sitting around drinking, playing loud music and scratching my balls

b) draw up plans for an Internet Cult which does my bidding and pays me in blood and souls

c) same as above, but pays me in actual cash

d) give up everything, run away from home and indenture myself to a hypnodomme, just for the restfulness of it

e) go to Canada, take a ride on a coach, stab someone sixty times, cut their head off, wank into the stump, laugh, give name of “Joss Whedon” to other passengers, walk off into the night

f) form band that doesn’t exist, release exquisite covers for records that will never be made, beautiful flyers for gigs that were not arranged, mp3 “previews” that are nothing but the voices of young women crooning complete nonsense in Russian

g) audience participation

h) you can still send me tips on interesting stuff etc on degaussing at googlemail dot com.

The Thing About People

Post #6237 by Warren Ellis on August 1st, 2008 in brainjuice

By now, everyone’s read about the mad Canadian who stabbed his fellow coach passenger sixty times, gutted him like a fish and hacked off his head. God knows links have been sent to me a hundred times in the last day.

The funny thing is… the first thing that came to mind was… well, he must’ve done something to deserve that. Was the guy snoring? Did he fart on his killer in his sleep? Did he accidentally trigger a homicidal rage by wearing patchouli oil, or smelling of eggs? He must’ve done something, right? It seems more reasonable than one guy deciding that today was the day he was going to take a long coach ride with a big fucking knife and saw the head off the first bloke who looked like he needed it. Or would like it. Maybe it was a long-held ambition, and he said to himself, today is my birthday and as a special treat to myself I am finally going to decapitate someone. On a coach journey. Because my parents wouldn’t let me and today I am a Man. The sort of logic that only sparks in a head full of bad wiring.

I am reminded, for some reason, of a terrible “joke” I heard the other day:

Q: How long does it take to cook a baby in a microwave oven?
A: I don’t know, I was too busy jerking off.

FREAKANGELS 0022

Post #6236 by Warren Ellis on August 1st, 2008 in Work

In which Whitechapel is invaded. (And, also, there’s a really big gun.)

Collecting Stray Thoughts - 2008-07-31

Post #6235 by Warren Ellis on July 31st, 2008 in microlog

  • …and I find myself standing in the middle of the garden, muttering (to the tune of “Suffragette City”) the words “Frankenstein City.” #
  • I really, really, have to stop standing naked in the back garden at night. One day the neighbours’ motion-sensor light will snap on… #
  • so. tired. must. crawl. to. pub. #
  • …6041 people following me on Twitter now? Really? What are you, Brain Custard Zombies or something? #
  • Have to do a phone interview. Don’t wanna. Who wants to stand in as “Mr Ellis’ Temple Priestess” or “Home Security Agent” and do it for me? #
  • I’m at the point now where I just think, y’know… fuck the bees. #

same shit, different day

Matt Fraction - Friday August, 08 2008 10:17 AM PDT

More evidence in the Siegel case against DC, dating from 1938 - 1947. Here's a peach, from exhibit B, which shows use of that most dependable and passive-aggressive classic, time-honored and revered by bullies, pimps, and producers of neither talent nor vision everywhere, in any industry, since time began: don't forget, we made you, we helped, and so now you owe us everything forever.


"As I have pointed out to you many times, our company has very lttle to gain in a monetary sense from the syndication of this material. Also, bear in mind, that we own the feature 'Superman' and that we can at any time replace you in the drawing of that feature and that without our consent this feature would not be syndicated and therefore you would be the loser in the entire transaction.

"The amount of increase you demand does not hurt me as much as your attitude in the entire matter. I don't want to be too harsh about it, becuase I realize that because of your inexperience you have made an unfair request. In time, if our association continues, you will learn that you have been very forturnate in meeting up with people who are looking out for your interest as well as their own.

"Don't forget Jerry, you and Joe are still young men. When we started to work with you, you were getting very little from Nicholson- when you got it, and not getting anywhere. We have more than doubled your revenue in the last six or seven months and only the future can tell how much farther you will go.

"Please give the entire matter your serious thought. It is entirely up to you and Joe, whether you wish our pleasant relationship to continue and whether you wish the strip 'Superman' to be syndicated.

"Very truly yours,
DETECTIVE COMICS, INC.

J. B. LIEBOWITZ"

In Hong Kong, Bench Fucks You

Ectoplasmosis - Friday August, 08 2008 09:55 AM PDT

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On the night of August 7th, Hong Kong police received a frantic call from a 41 year-old gentleman named Xing. He informed the officer that he was trapped in LianTan park. His stated reason? It seems that while meandering through the park, he had espied the salacious, perforated curves of one of the many benches dotting the grounds and, seeing that no one was around, he decided to do what any right-thinking, virile man would do. He decided to fuck it.

Problems soon enough presented themselves when Xing realized that the object of his affection had so firm a grasp on his member that he was unable to extricate himself. In a panic, he called the police who, finding his penis too swollen with blood to safely remove from the bench, were forced to cut the bench free and transport it, with lover attached, to the hospital where it was removed. Doctors remarked that, had he remained in the bench’s embrace for much longer, they would have had to remove his genitals in order to free him.

Let this serve as a lesson to all you would-be bench sodomites. Yes, they may be sexy and, yes, they may be “asking for it”, what with their polished surfaces and their exposed fastenings; but behind the weather beaten paint and wrought iron there is a darker side. There is a price to pay for your late night dalliances. Can you afford it?

Original Story [atnext] : Weird Asia News

Hindsight Is 20/20

Ectoplasmosis - Friday August, 08 2008 08:18 AM PDT

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Upon seeing the tentacle rising from the vast, briny depths, it suddenly occurred to Lulu that, not only had her parents been quite negligent in giving her such such a large balloon, but that it would have perhaps been best to let go over the fairgrounds. After all, a few cuts and bruises would have been preferable to what now awaited her when she hit the water.


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Happy & Things

The Reverse Cowgirl - Friday August, 08 2008 06:42 AM PDT

Jamie McKelvie

Jamie McKelvie - Friday August, 08 2008 05:23 AM PDT

By the way, I emailed Experimental Jetset and they are totally cool with me making my own version of the t-shirt.

home, back to work, finally

Matt Fraction - Friday August, 08 2008 02:48 AM PDT

home and alive. experienced an earthquake. enjoyed it maybe a bit too much. happy to not be in california anymore. happy to be working. thanks for coming out and saying hi, those of you that did.

for those of you that saw me in SD wearing a TONY WAS RIGHT shirt-- as seen, tiny-like, on the left there, and on me, life-like, at SDCC, you can DOWNLOAD A BIG TIFF IMAGE IT HERE AND DO WHAT YOU WANT WITH IT.

I made the image myself, dicking around in Photoshop one night. Then I ironed it onto a t-shirt. Okay that's a lie. Kelly Sue did, but I totally helped.

(Speaking of my amazing wife and mother of my son, she's written a wonderful piece at blog.newsarama about women of myth in comics. go read it. it's really good)

(man i have so much more to say, but shit, it's 4AM)

Anyway, Iron Man fans, print those horrible images out and make 'em your own. Ezekiel Stane wears one in IRON MAN #5, out this time next month. And send me pictures of you spreading Zeke Stane's love into the world, in shirt form or otherwise, to zekestane AT gmail DOT com. I'll do what i can to run those pictures somewhere, even if it's just here.

Brand Necrophilia, part 5

jwz - Thursday August, 07 2008 11:37 PM PDT

At domains.aol.com you can now register email addresses ending in... "mcom.com".

Whiskey Tango Foxtrot.

So yeah, I re-claimed jwz@mcom.com. But I don't see a way to make that forward out of their webmail system, so don't bother sending me mail there.

I still can't get "jwz@aol.com" or the AIM handle "jwz" however.

Remember how they wouldn't give me the mcom.com domain for my "re-host the old web sites and browsers" project? Yeah. I guess this is the "several hundred thousands of dollars" value for which they really needed this domain.

Results 1 - 10 of about 574 for "Brand Necrophilia".

627, 139, 19, 0.

The Midnight LOL Society: Down Home Security

Ectoplasmosis - Thursday August, 07 2008 09:00 PM PDT

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Negri?

Steven Shaviro - Thursday August, 07 2008 05:28 PM PDT

I’m reading Negri’s The Porcelain Workshop with continual exasperation. What is he talking about? For instance, almost at random: “When we speak of difference, we are therefore speaking of resistance. Difference cannot be recognized within the homologation [sic; this is not a careful translation] that biopower imposes on society” (page 98). One doesn’t need to be a [...]

Things and stuff

Jamie McKelvie - Thursday August, 07 2008 04:33 PM PDT

Now that the dust has settled from San Diego, I am back into the swing of things, working on a) Phonogram 2, b) some more Kudos stuff, c) commissions (I seem to be spending more time on each one than intended, but it means they turn out nice), d) t-shirt designs for Urban Species and e) other stuff. Busy busy. So, to keep you amused:




Out in December. We've started a thread on it at Whitechapel. Feel free to join the discussion.


A commission of the Huntress and the Question:



And finally, a plug for a friend. Canada's most awesome Katie, Katie West, is having a FINAL EVER print sale to help with moving and wedding costs. Go here to view prints and find out how to order. Warning: Not worksafe.

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