You know, this sort of thing is how artists disappear into their own self-importance. "Oooh! Oooh! People who want to work for a living don't have any dreams!" It's a particularly smug species of elitist contempt, and the fact that I used to encounter it far too often in independant and small press comics contributed heavily to my current disinterest in the whole scene.
Bite me, McCloud.
Friday, October 17, 2003
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