This isn't my full review. I don't know if I'm capable of reviewing the issue with any kind of fervor, but these are just my preliminary thoughts on the matter.



... I just read a comic which gave me more squick and less substance than the film TEETH... in more ways than one. I would applaud Whedon's ability to make me feel like I will never again experience joy in my life (a feat I only though possible in the darkest, deepest corners of whatever frog mine John Carradine came from), but it would only sound hollow... like the Sarcastic Clapping Family of Southhampton.

Why do I get the feeling that Whedon has spent the last three years becoming a troll to his own fandom? Sorta like he just sent a bunch of killer weasels to slowly rip at the flesh of every fan who actually once gave a damn about either BtVS or Ats and who wanted to get some tiny shred of enjoyment from these fucking comics...



Well played, Whedon. Well played. *sarcastic clapping*

From: [identity profile] fenderlove.livejournal.com


Season 8 is this generation's Red Zone Cuba... or Manos: the Hands of Fate (which is Spanish for Hands: the Hands of Fate... *facepalm*). :D

From: [identity profile] sockmonkeyhere.livejournal.com


It's definitely Manos: scene after scene of people driving aimlessly, or slayers milling aimlessly, while the audience/readers wait for something either interesting or coherent to happen. XD

From: [identity profile] fenderlove.livejournal.com


Hahaaa!

I do hope you enjoy my new Spred ficlet! I've got so much writing to do and art too! I'm so behind on it all! XD
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