Jun 2 2009

Robo Vol 3 Issue #2 this week!

Brian!
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Check out the first five pages of Atomic Robo and the Shadow From Beyond Time #2. It hits shelves tomorrow.

Sorry for giving you so little warning, but we didn’t want to announce the street date for this one until we knew for sure that it was accurate after Diamond’s massive clusterfuck with the previous issue.

Anyway, all indicators point to This Wednesday = More Robo. So, lucky for you, life is worth living.

Check out the cover behind the cut! Continue reading


May 31 2009

Damnit Monday!

Scott Wegna
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You always arrive 3 days too soon. Although in Monday’s defense, Saturday and Sunday did everything they could to whizz by as fast as they could. I spent Saturday visiting a new shop in Bellingham MA called Friendly Neighborhood Comics for a signing. Murphy’s Law dictated that of all the days last week, Saturday was the only nice one, and by “nice” I mean pack of the family and get to the beach as fast as you can. So it was a slow day, but a thoroughly enjoyable one. I’ve been seriously stressed out lately about Atomic Robo, because my Human Torch job went far longer than it was supposed to and I’m really going to struggle to get Robo 3.4 and 3.5 done on time. So it was great to just sit around in a beautiful new shop talking about comics and signing the occasional book. Continue reading


May 25 2009

Same As It Ever Was

Scott Wegna
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Okay, so the new blog is no different than the old blog.

I shouldn’t be as uncomfortable about the move as I am. But this is like moving in with your long-term girlfriend for the first time sort of uncomfortable. Sure you love her . . .well, you’re pretty sure you love her. And she’s really awesome . . . except when she does that thing that makes you want to cave her skull in with a tire iron. And you’re never going to have more than 12″ of matress to sleep on at night ever again, and she’s going to elbow you awake when you snore. And then she’s gonna want to snuggle -or worse!- watch Breakfast At Tiffany’s, while all you want to do is play Ratchet & Clank. And then the next thing you know you’re girlfriend is pregnant, and in a fit of irrational Love you got married because you didn’t know, you thought you’d be dead in six months, fuck you modern medical science and the horse you rode in on, and now your a father and . . and . . OMG WHAT HAVE I DONE MY LIFE MY LIFE, OH GOD, MY BEAUTIFUL LIFE!?!?!?!?! Continue reading