Please Hammer, Don't Hurt 'Em.
At work this guy said to me " You shore've got curly hair there, Hammer."
And while I don't think I look anything like the guy, I'm nevertheless going to dig out my VHS copy of PLEASE HAMMER, DON'T HURT 'EM: THE MOVIE
and watch it. Hopefully it's where I left it next to my New Kids on the Block videos, oversized Bart Simpson "Underachiever And Proud Of It" button and my dignity.
Couple of unlettered pages to tide you over.
My buddy Scott Ziolko
just put out his first mini comic and it's pretty fun stuff. He also recently did an interview with Vox Magazine
, which can be found here
Go check it out, Scott's good people and deserves that tall comics dollar.
I dropped $49.99 + tax on this today. I've watched only three episodes, but goddamn, I forgot about how gutwrenching some of the moments on this show were/are. Like Eli breaking his arm in episode two. Fuck, that shit's harsh.
Deth P. Sun
While taking a dump I refreshed myself with the artwork of Deth P. Sun via an older issue of GIANT ROBOT Magazine.
Apparently, Deth P. Sun has a website
and is selling off his work.
It's work that I feel compelled to purchase. As should you.
I live with the Night of the Living Dead
In all actuality, Andi had some minor foot surgery done over the weekend. Still, it makes me feel like I'm sleeping with Romero zombie flick refugee.
I know, I know. Lack of updates. I apparently only updated FIVE times in the month of March.
I have no substantial excuses, just been busy working and whatnot.
Saw both Eternal Sunshine of the Spoltless Mind and Hellboy over the last three weeks. Loved them both dearly.
Still writing BOANTHROPOLOGETIC, which is only around Page 83.
THE GUIDE TO FAST LIVINGSTON sits on my harddrive waiting for an artist to open up.
And then there's DISPOSABLE BOYS... of which you can view the first twelve pages right here
(Adobe Acrobat Reader