Don’t know much about Wild Dog, other than I’ve seen the character’s ads since I started reading comics. There’s a part of me that thinks “well, thats just ridiculous looking.” Which is in itself ridiculous. It’s comics.
Anyway, I am enjoying this character on the show Arrow. In fact, between him, Ragman, & Mr. Terrific (Artemis has yet to win any of my love), I’d rather watch a show about those guys than any of the Green Arrow/Ollie bullshit.
Ghost.
Prophetic.
Well. We’re all fucked.
At the time of this writing, I have no idea what the shape of the world is. Let’s hope it’s just a bit banged up, but with a promising recovery.
As most folks may know, I am The Sad Monster. It has sort of become my alter ego over the last year and a half/two years. The Sad Monster has also sort of become my artistic through-line, purpose, identity, and calling card. A self-portrait is the saddest monster I could draw.
This is the 2nd saddest. Also the most monstrous.
If you’re voting for this racist, misogynist, facist, sub-human, Oompa Loompa garbage fire today, consider yourself persona non-grata in my life.
My friend and I were talking about 90s superheroes last night, and pouched-up belted Superman came up. I remembered him wearing this costume at some point, drawn by Dan Jurgens, so I decided to draw it (it was in the DOOMSDAY: HUNTER/PREY mini). But his mullet was not on display in that series, which is the real crime.
I haven’t drawn Batman in quite a while. I needed a fix.
I saw Doctor Strange last night.
It was good, not great. Just a slight bump up over perfectly average. The sequel set-up has a lot of potential to be really good. Mads Mikelsen is wasted as the villain. Rachel McAdams is almost as wasted here as she was in TRUE DETECTIVE. Blufferbone Coupieschifdt’s American accent was only mildly distracting. The visuals are amazing. It was enjoyable overall.
Oh, and the Stan Lee cameo was only mostly distracting.
