Today, Dave Kellett introduced me to a wonderful idea: e-mail bankruptcy.
As of today, I am deleting ALL the e-mail in my MegaTokyo box. There is seven years of accumulated crap in there, but I need to start fresh.
Also, sorry for the three weeks of silence. July's always a crazy time for me, as you may know. I'm currently in San Diego, and over the past two days I've done a helluva lot of walking. I'll tell some of the story today, and as time goes on I'll keep writing - I'm in the mood again.
Yesterday, I went to the panel of one of the directors whose work I most respect, even though I can't stomach it myself: George Romero. I've always loved reading about his work, and it fascinates me with its effective commentary and great characters. But I don't have the intestinal fortitude to watch his movies all the way through (ask me about Se7en some time, I can talk about it for hours without actually having watched the film itself). So it was great to see him talking about his work's social meaning and the work behind it.
It was also awesome to see Max Brooks' obvious man-crush on Romero. I swear, he had the grin of a 13-year-old girl meeting her favorite teen idol.
The rest of the day was spent wandering what has been termed Webcomic-Con. I talked to Dave Kellett, who told me about e-mail bankruptcy, and Kaja Foglio about webcomics in general, as well as miscellaneous random subjects (including Rozen Maiden, animation studios, and children).
I honestly don't remember what I did for the rest of the night, but I think it involved talking about the Oregon Trail and dysentery.
Friday night was the most interesting so far. It started with the Image Comics panel, where they told stories about Todd McFarlane's balls and, more importantly, about the impact Image Comics had on the industry. That was a fascinating collection of people who got back together after all the years and had no regrets about what they'd started, even with some of them drifting away over the years.
After that, I wandered the floor to grab some swag, including some Balls of Fury underwear (for some reason, my Friday stories keep coming back to balls) and a severed finger for Assassin's Creed, which ended up being the best toy I've gotten in weeks.
The severed finger is just so weird that it's been great to me. I walked over to David Willis, gave him the finger, and just spread my arms in a gesture of webcomic peace. After a lot of very juvenile jokes about fingering people, I walked away happy and wandered on over to the movie panels, where Suberunker and I re-affirmed our lust for Clive Owen, because Shoot 'em Up is pant-wettingly awesome. We also saw a trailer for Be Kind, Rewind, which looks fun, but not great.
The rest of the day was spent pretty much saying hi to people and watching trailers, so there's not much else to report.
Wait, I lied, there are two things to say. First, Kevin Smith talked a lot about dog balls and Stan Lee's semen. Second, I look forward to hearing Warren Ellis talk about the same things on Saturday.
And remember! As of today, e-mail bankruptcy!