So yeah, apparently Marvel is coming out (double meaning?) with an openly gay cowboy charater with the not-at-all aptly named Rawhide Kid. And think i just have one thing to say: I don’t give a damn. Honestly. Not that there’s anything wrong with being gay or anything, but the only reason that sexuality enters into a comic is either to give the Green Goblin somebody to kidnap who has some connection to Spiderman, or to give teenage boys some tits to stare at. There is no body anywhere who has ever said “Oh sweet! The new Batman is out, and he’s got a new girlfriend! This is the best issue ever!”
I read Hellboy, Powers and Kabuki, and thank the gods but relationships should probably never darken those particular doors. Well, i think Kabuki and Akemi had a little fling-thing, but that was combined to two emotional headcase agents kissing in a bathtub. Both of whom, i think i should mention, were serving as each other’s sole confidants while they underwent extreme psychological torture and brainwashing.
Hellboy and Powers, however, will probably never (i say probably) delve into the whole ess-e-ecks thing, and that’s a good thing, because neither have anything to do with the issue. I read Powers for incredible writing and spot-on artwork, i read Hellboy because it is brilliant in a pulpy, madcap way. What i’m saying, really, is that if the focus of a comic is sex (or sexuality), the audience will be more than a little limited, to say nothing of the plot.
And yes, i do own a lesbian porno comic. I have no idea how i got it, but Amazon just shipped it to me one day. I also have no idea how to ship the damn thing back, because they have no record of me purchasing it, and i’m worried that returning it would put my name on a list somewhere. “People who buy comics about girls having sex with eachother” perhaps. And then i’d get even more porn spam. None telling me to “Knock down walls with my monster cock” however, which may be a good thing.
Well honestly, i haven’t bought a Marvel book since the X-Men: Onslaught thing just ruined my taste for garden-variety superhero books. I can say that i don’t miss X-Men a bit, and there’s a damn lot that Marvel would have to do to win me back. Starting off with promicing me i’ll never have to buy a copy of Thor or The Hulk to find out what the hell is going on with the damned X-Men. When i want to find out if Cyclops is dead or alive, i want to look for Uncanny X-Men number eighty-billion and five, not “This month’s Captain America!”
Ah well, that’s that then. And i think i’ve babbled enough.
I’ve hit a snag in Metroid: Fusion though. That damn security robot is back, and it’s whooping my ass. Its not the seeker missles, or the damn small window of time i have to hit the damn thing, but rather the fact that it seems content to just drop me in the middle of electrified water and then laugh at me. The fact that it continuously beats the daylights out of me, however, only serves to intensify the love i have for this game. I think its the finest game i’ve ever emulated without playing the console version first.
So when are you guys coming down here to see Equilibrium? (or are you even planning on doing so?) Just so i know not to try to start moving shit over to the new house. Speaking of new houses, my address is changing once again, and this means i’ll have to change the address on my Amazon wish list (i think it’s still 93 Miles, which could be a problem as my ‘rents moved out of there almost six months ago) and on Paypal. Lord getting a parking space is more annoying than it should be.
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