Lower Your Sights comes to us from Mad Cave Studios and Voices of Children. In this benefit anthology, readers get a look at the empathetic […]
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Unretired: Alert Famous Buffoons Have Arrived
Unretired is our first indie comics request from Ireland. In Rogue Comics we have a title going through an amusingly awkward phase of its life. […]
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Nottingham: A King’s Ransom – The Truth About Legends
So I got the most bizarre letter the other day. Nottingham: A King’s Ransom from Mad Cave goes all out on its timely marketing with […]
Continue readingA Legacy of Violence: Invasion By Obsession
Time to chalk up another comic from familiar names, Mad Cave Studios and Cullen Bunn. Don’t worry I won’t forget to mention Andrea Mutti, he […]
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The Mask: Why Wreaking Havoc Lost Its Appeal
The Mask is a title famous for its great starts and diminishing returns. You’d be forgiven if you thought I was talking about the Jim […]
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The Homelander: Some Staggering Differences
The Homelander is quite easily the strongest piece in The Boys‘ no matter the medium. But while the show is an overall better experience, I […]
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Lance Barnes Post-Nuke Dick: Crooked Is The New Status Quo
Lance Barnes: Post-Nuke Dick is a relic that’s been decorating my shelf for a while. What started in Marvel’s old creator-owned imprint went around places […]
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Capepunk – The Post-Superhero Frenzy Genre
Ever wonder what happens when superheroes and their powers get so plain? No, I’m not talking about the state of mass media. I mean capepunk, […]
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Big Cypress Swamp: Best Location For Man-Thing Fantasies
I’ve been reading so much Man-Thing, I might as well make a post in relation to it. The Murk Monster dwells in a swamp in […]
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Madame Mirage: The Emerging if Forgotten Muse of Paul Dini
Madame Mirage is one of Paul Dini’s obscure creations. Wait who’s Paul Dini? You might know from his time with Batman. Whether it’s the classic […]
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