Warren Ellis wrote to me. It was only one word, but damn it was cool. Ellis, for those of you not in the know, is an award-winning writer of comic books. It was quite cool to actually communicate with one of my favorite writers of all time. Do yourself a favor and check out the Transmetropolitan site for more information about one of the most literate, funny, and touching comic books of all time.
After all, anything with the line “If anyone in this shithole city gave two tugs of a dead dog’s cock about Truth, this wouldn’t be happening” deserves to be read.
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Why don’t you post the link to the actual thread?
…you and I are the only two people who actually visit this site, and I already sent you that link. Actually, who cares what the actual conversations was about? It was, in fact, boring. The story was really nothing more than a glorified plug for one of my favorite writers. And he doesn’t even pay me.
..I just happened to think that this was all very cool. I know Hunter is embarassed at his writer-crush, but I happen to think it’s pretty neat. Shit, it’s not like my idol, David Hasselhoff, would give me the time of day!