Finished Eleanor Catton's BIRNAM WOOD and it'll take a bit to process just how deep my disappointment with the book runs. Stuck with it because I love her writing (THE LUMINARIES is brilliant), but I'm questioning the wisdom of that decision; the ending read like she was questioning it too.
The SPIDER-PUNK minis are so much fun that Cody Ziglar’s got my vote to be the next AMAZING SPIDER-MAN writer. Should probably get around to picking up his MILES MORALES run, too.
TSBMR/0001 :: WHITEOUT No. 1 (Rucka / Lieber, 1998/2007)
First episode of a new, audio take on my erstwhile Wednesday Randoms of eras past: welcome to THE SHORTBOX MEMORY REVUE, in which I pick a comic from the 32 shortboxes that constitute the comics bit of The Collection at random, re-read it, and talk about it - and my sordid history with it - here. Very much ironing out the kinks, but I think I’ll enjoy myself. New episodes probably every Friday. Let me know what you think in the comments!
TOKYO VICE, s2 (2024)
If the narrative and temporal catch-up to Jake and Katagiri's meeting with Tozawa's right hand from the (MIchael Mann-directed) pilot in one of the last episodes of this season is any indication, I'll be more surprised if there's a third season than if there isn't – but what a fantastic ending to a great, underrated show and/or season: more amped up than the first, a steady, pulpier unfolding with great characters (this season belonged to Show Kasamatu's Sato and Rinko Kincuchi's – still one of my favorite actors, her role in Rian Johnson's THE BROTHERS BLOOM being a favorite – Emi and, to a slightly lesser extent, Rachel Keller's Samantha) whom I'll miss – yes, even Engelgort's Jake, whom, like nearly every other character at one point in the show, I wanted to punch (Engelgort's still the weak point of the show; I wish they had kept Daniel Radcliffe in the role from the unproduced film version) – dearly. Great show: if you didn't watch it, give it a binge. (**** / *****)
Apologies for the morning’s disappearing and reappearing posts: I fucked up the dates and my OCD wouldn’t allow me to leave them alone. All good. It’s 04 April. Did you know that? I clearly didn’t.