I really do. As a medium, the form is fantastic. All the power of a Hollywood blockbuster movie with the special effects costs of radio. Plus, what other medium predicted both spandex and international terrorism?
I grew up on my uncle’s cast off Bugs Bunny and Porky Pig comics, not to mention the movie spoofs and truly weird Don Martin comics in his Mad Magazines.
When I hit college, the world was being turned upside down by the likes of Frank Miller and Grant Morrison, Alan Moore and this new gothy-sort named Neil Gaiman.
Yes, I’m old. Can we move on now?
The problem is that most comics are so poorly written, especially the dialogue I just can’t deal. I keep trying, but I end in failure and frustration.
That makes finding something like PS238 that much sweeter.