I can’t stop thinking about Winx Club
I wrote 2000 words about a cartoon for little girls, for some reason.
I wrote 2000 words about a cartoon for little girls, for some reason.
No better way to end yet another shitshow of a year than by clinging to traditions, and for me that usually means digging up this blog from underneath the rubble of another twelve months of political discord and bad takes on social media and driving myself up the wall stretching my executive dysfunction to the limit and attempting to serve up another overview of all the nebulously-defined stuff I enjoyed this year. Here are six artists whose music helped me through the year, in no particular order.
Inception (dir. C. Nolan, 2010) The Social Network (dir. D. Fincher, 2010) Gravity (dir. A. Cuarón, 2013) The Wolf of Wall Street (dir. M. Scorcese, 2013) Whiplash (dir. D. Chazelle, […]
I never take time to watch anything and I never have time to play anything. Music is basically all the media I consume nowadays, because I can do it while drowning in work. So, in stead of a conventional year in review, here are my 40 favourite songs of the year, limited to one song per artist and listed in alphabetical order because I’m working from a Spotify playlist and holy crap, please, just allow me to kick back for one day, okay?
It’s close to break time and while a couple of the third-years I’ve been teaching are putting the last hand to their self-evaluation forms for the day, the bigger part of the […]
When a group of disgruntled artists founded Image Comics in the 1990’s, their main reason for doing so was allowing themselves to create characters without the executive meddling that had driven Marvel and DC […]
Let’s be perfectly fair here, the chances that Captain America really was a Hydra double agent all this time are non-existent. But it’s the thought that counts. Like the WWE […]
This week has not been a good week to be a comic book fan. Hot on the tail of DC’s desperate attempt to abort its much-maligned ‘New 52’ continuity into […]
There’s an adorable little manga I like named Gisèle Alain, about a precocious thirteen-year-old rich girl in 19th century France who inherits an apartment building and spends her days helping its tenants with all sorts of odd jobs, from plain old deliveries to live-changing affairs. More so than because of its gorgeous artwork and lovingly represented(if somewhat animefied) historical setting, I love it because of how nuanced it is for a slice-of-life.
2015 sure felt like a textbook example of a lousy sequel. It didn’t fix any of 2014’s problems, in stead trying to mask the incompetence that brought forth these disasters […]