Once More, With The Hammer Of Thor

I saw Cabin In the Woods this weekend, and wowzers. Sooo coool. It actually got me pretty jazzed for The Avengers as a side-effect of its excellence, so there's that. I did a doodle of Joss Whedon doing an Avengers musical, just because.

Did you know he directed an episode of Glee?

Yeah, where did that come from?

Oswaltian

Alright, so one of the cooler things about twitter is that you get to watch celebrities interact with each other -and with the normals too- in a way mandated by the new social contract of insight into famous people's lives, or at least the lives of interns at their respective handlers' firms, which is fun. I haven't tried asking George Clooney for braising advice yet, but I think you need to work up to that one.

So I saw that a cool and forward young woman sent Patton Oswalt some fan art, and this being the internet and all, I decided to steal copy the idea.

Anyway, here's mine: Patton Oswalt kind of as Hugh Hefner circa 1965. Sort of unintentional on the doing-it-face. Oh well.

Calibos Eins

So... developments, uh... lets see....

Oh, didn't get that Mondo poster, which was a bummer, but this /Film piece does heal the pain of the loss a bit, no fooling.

Other than that, Frank's (the greatest diner that Burbank -or the world, for that matter- had to offer) is now closed, so I and countless collectors of social security checks are forced to find a new place that even comes close, which will be hard.

Other than that... Yeah, nothing. I gotta do more, uh, things I guess. Yeah -things- that's the ticket.

I've decided to try to do a picture of my childhood Harryhousen idol: Calibos. The idea came to me whilst  enviously dicking around Sam Bosma's amazing blog, and so the doodle I did looks much less like Calibos, or even something I would normally draw, and more like somebody badly imitating Sam Bosma.

So, lesson learned there I guess.

"Just Because You Are 140 Characters Doesn't Mean You Have 140 Characters"

So, having moved to Los Angeles, name dropped a member of the Hogan family, and paid a sit-down meal's worth of money for a single whiskey at a bar populated by what I assume were in fact human beings and not sentient orange peels wearing Armani Exchange clothing, I have decide to complete the douchey triple crown and join Twitter*.

That having been said, I'm thinking to use this more for following (is that what you say? Following? Following on Tweeter? I don't know, kids these days are so lazy, with their internet, and their Mario. Is that what you say, Mario?), so, you know, one point from Douchendor.

Anyway, I had to have a picture, so here's my tweety thing picture.

*Actually this is mostly just to try my damnedest to get my hands on this Mondo 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea Poster. She will be mine. Oh yes, she will.

Ododoodle

Alliguard!

I can't say what this doodle is, besides cool and abortive.

The Laddies!

So, I turned 25 today, which is upsetting at the most basic primal level of wanting to accomplish something before you turn 30. It's crunch-time now bitch.

To cheer myself up I doodled a band that is for legal purposes not in anyway related to the Fab Four.