January 23rd? Is ten days without a new post long enough to declare a fledgling blog deceased? Man, I hope not. I do have the built-in excuse though of an honest-to-Kirby paying writing gig to explain the lack of postitude. But deadline met, project turned in and check in hand, I'm ready to get caught up on slacking off.
Joss Whedon's Wonder Woman dies stillborn. And yet Nick Coppola's Ghost Rider is still barrelling toward its release date unchecked. I really am starting to fear that the miracle run of comic book film adaptations to going to derail itself.
"Shazam: The Monster Society of Evil" is on the pull list of my heart, sight unseen. Wow, that came out of the ether but "the pull list of my heart" might work it's way into heavy rotation.
Is Sci-Fi Channel's "The Dresden Files" a majorly reworked pitch idea for a Dr. Strange TV show? No? Because, damn, it sure feels like it wants to be.
I'm the last one to the party, but I sat down this morning and read the first trade of "Y: The Last Man". Hell yeah is all I've got for now. BKV is a badass.
Oh, and my dream casting of the absolute dream writing job I could ever hope to land: Henry Simmons, Chad Michael Murray, Gina Torres, Carly Pope and Dennis Dunn.
Which reminds me, now that the paying writing is out of the way its time to get back to the spec scripts. And the drinking.