... on the whole AVENGERS DISASSEMBLED thing. Like why the hell Hawkeye's carrying around a couple pounds of explosives on his back without some sort of quick-release catch. He didn't seem like a moron. But ... huh. Whatever. I guess techno-god Tony Stark and the Avengers haven't mastered seat-belt technology. Take a gander inside a Honda Civic sometime, Tony, it'll knock you on your ass.
I direct you to -- The Hulk's Blog. (thanks to Titivil)
Oh, and let me just say to Warren, Mark, Gail, Joe and my other various comic book writing pals -- I just plowed through my dinky little 8-pager zombie script for Ross and Atomeka. And I tell you, right now, as a guy with 20 movies under his belt ...
... writing comics is nut-crushingly hard work. DAMN. I mean, DAMN.
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You're damn right it's hard. I've been putzing my way through stories in various forms, comic to movie and then back to comic, and as much as comics and films have in common, script-wise, they also have a ton of differences.
Hardest part, for me anyway, is getting art for the comic book. Something that matches what I see in my head.
I curse my parents everyday for not giving me any artistic ability at birth. Even my stick figures look retarded (no offense intended towards retarded people).
No shit? John, you got midgets? Sweet.
Wait, there are non-golden buggies? Huh. The proletariat. Never stop surprising me.
No lumbar support but you can bleed off the yeast to brew your own beer.
Ok, now that's just wrong.
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