Posts Tagged ‘comics’

Free Comic Book Day

Monday, May 4th, 2009

Free Comic Book Day Mmm, it was that time of the year again on the first Saturday of May. When we celebrate all that is good and nerdy—FREE COMIC BOOK DAY, YAY. I and my good mate Andrew went traipsing around north-west and inner Melbourne devouring any freebie in our wake. Victoria only has 2 participating stores: Trading Cards Australia in Moonee Ponds and Classic Comics in Bourke St, City.

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I finally caved and bought a Rorschach action figure—the cheapest I could find was at the Moonee Ponds store. Will photograph close-ups when I next find spare time. They definitely have the action figures and most comics cheaper there… Good grief, why do I keep going to Minotaur (Then again, prices differ for various things. It pays to shop around)? Also got Catwoman #27 and an X-MEN: First Class special issue dirt cheap. Very pleased with my self-restraint. *cough*

Am curious to read more Green Lantern after the reading a good preview of Chuck Dixon’s newest take on the Emerald Guardian. At least, I think it was Chuck Dixon. I can’t remember at top of my head, but it was good! And that’s the most important part! ‘Sides, Green Lantern is HOT. I dunno, there’s something about Hal that reminds me of Bruce … Plus Chris Pine (of new Star Trek fame) is said to play Green Lantern in new film soon to be in production in Australia. Huzzah!

It’s also agIdeas Design Week, but I’m going to be attending the agIdeas Design Conference, which kicks off tomorrow for 3 days. 3 days non-stop of design! With the likes of Stefan Sagmeister and Tobias Frere-Jones speaking, will I live through it all from sheer awesomeness? Watch my blog for posts in the next few days.

Of vigilantes and hot, sweaty man-hugging

Monday, February 2nd, 2009

The SpiritI saw The Spirit at the Jam Factory this morning with Sylv. Since we went to the very first session of the day we had the whole theatre to ourselves! That was great. The movie—not so great, but still entertaining albeit on a superficial level. The excitement died down the instant we left the cinema.

Essentially the Spirit (Gabriel Macht) is former rookie cop Denny Colt, brought back into the world to rid Central City of the bad guys, namely the Octopus (Samuel L Jackson). He has the begrudging blessings of the Chief Commisioner Dolan (Clearly Commissioner Gordon and Batman have a far healthier work relationship than Dolan and Spirit ever had…) who doesn’t exactly approve of the Spirit’s methods. Well, shock horror there.

I’ve always thought that Frank Miller is a mad genius but lately his work has been nothing short of confusing, bizarre and way beyond the post-post-post-post-modern. And yes, his misogyny and sexism is duly noted (Selina Kyle the whore much?). But in spite of all this, I still enjoy most of his new stuff since he dares to push his audiences to the limit. The only work of his I simply could not handle was The Dark Knight Strikes Again. Completely unnecessary and ultimately infuriating.

I have not read any of Will Eisner’s work (yet), so I guess my opinion on the film adaptation could have been much worse. Miller’s brash over-the-top style oozes long-winded, unintentionally hilarious monologues, gratuitous violence, obscure references to other comics and femme fetales sporting bizarre outfits and kinks. Did not expect (and yet not surprised) to see a Nazi homage/spoof in the film, with Samuel L. Jackson playing the mad Josef Mengele-like “experimenter” and Scarlett Johansson sporting a prissy dominatrix get-up a la camp!SS- she-wolf. Was rolling my eyes at this spectacle the whole time. It reminded me painfully of Miller’s fascist villains in All Star Batman and Robin series and The Dark Knight Returns. Eva Mendes’ character Sand Saref (which in my mind was sans-serif, go figure that) is painfully irritating even for a femme fatale, while Sarah Paulson’s Ellen Dolan is the “resilient” down-to-earth lady in the sideline. A scarlet woman and an innocent damsel for our swashbuckling superhero. Hoo-hah.

Rating: ★★★☆☆ (I’d give it more like 2.85)

What was way more awesome was watching the X-MEN Origins: Wolverine and Watchmen trailers back to back beforehand. Bloody brilliant. I truly cannot wait! That said, I intend to purchase the Watchmen graphic novel, but am not sure whether I want the paperback or the hardback. There are so many newly released books related to the film. Talk about marketing for the weak-willed masses.

And breaking news: apparently a Dark Knight sequel may be set for release in 2011, as hinted by the film’s executive producer himself, Michael E. Uslan (also responsible for pretty much every Batman production in motion picture). I think I may be warming a bit more to this idea now…

Have spent nearly half of my pay in one day on comics/books:

  • Over and Over: A Catalogue of Hand Drawn Patterns – Michael Perry
  • The Perils of Pleasure – Julie Anne Long
  • Batman: The Long Halloween – Jeph Loeb, Tim Sale
  • Batman: Private Casebook – Paul Dini, Dustin Nguyen
  • Batman #685 – Paul Dini, Dustin Nguyen
  • Amazing Spiderman #853 Variant Third Printing (the Obama issue, lolz) – Mark Waid, Phil Jimenez

Geebus, I don’t know how to save money…

Anyhow, some weeks ago I had applied for a web designer job at Lincraft, and had forgotten about it following my project with a new client, but I got a rejection email today. Ah, well. C’est la vie. I can’t travel to Clayton regularly anyway…

You know, after last night’s epic Australian Open men’s singles final, I am totally shipping Federer/Nadal. They are so awesome and so lovely! :D Can’t they both be number 1 together? :(

Nadal and Federer

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Australia Tennis Open

A Comic Revival of Sorts

Wednesday, November 19th, 2008

So I’ve been reading up on ye olde CrossGen comics. You know how it is when you get nostalgic. If you’re a continental comic buff, you might recall that CrossGen Entertainment declared itself bankrupt a few years ago, owing to poor sales and financial management.

I loved Meridian, Sojourn, and a bit more recently, Ruse (arguably my favourite of all now) and was crushed when news of the falling out came about. Disney has taken over some of the remaining work, but I just discovered that Checker Book Publishing Group are releasing collected works of some series as well, including Sojourn and Ruse. However, what’s perplexed me is that they’re not entirely “collected” per se, but rather, “selected”. Sojourn is known to have 34 issues, while Ruse has 26. I don’t know why. I’m hoping this will be rectified with a follow up second volume, but nothing’s been said about that just yet. So I’m banking on another book, but I’m not going to be buying a copy any time soon until I know for sure that I am going to fully get what’s “left” or when I’ve read enough of other people’s reviews, hah (and since the Aussie dollar is faring very poorly against the US currency, I’m not buying much online overseas any time soon)! Unless by some bizarre miracle the Wonder Team will reunite to finish their series.

Coming Soon

Sojourn Omnibus (issues 1–24)

The artwork is mind-bogglingly beautiful and glossy. Of course, I used to get piqued that Greg Land would somehow always objectify the heroine with raunchy poses (that was later confirmed by other readers’ reports that he “quotes” the poses from porn films and miscellaneous film stills and celebrity shots *sighs*).

Ruse Omnibus (issues 1–17)

I love this series so much. It’s nearly up there with Batman. The fact that it reminds me of the Dark Knight says something, anyhow: a handsome, somewhat stand-offish, elusive detective, but this time in a grisly Victorian setting, complete with old magicks and gargoyles (and Gotham being what it is, a cold, rainy, foggy, gothic city?). It’s been described as an X-Files meets Sherlock Holmes, which isn’t entirely unflattering. The artwork is superlative, the locales and costumes authentic with a touch of the modern sensibility, but above all the characters are just so dishy and smexy. The two protagonists are sardonic and quick-witted, and are equally beautiful to boot (especially in Butch Guice’s pencilling), with an occasional simmering of sexual chemistry. I’m still so upset this series has been cut off so soon; it has super potential. The only thing that annoyed me throughout the earlier issues at least was the writer’s sloppy “British” dialogue. The turn of the 20th century did not have British people saying “Mommy”! Nor today for that matter. Minor issue, but niggling nonetheless. Anyway, I’m lamenting the loss of a brilliant comic series cut too, too short. :(

Next up I’ll have a compilation of funny videos I’ve found, hopefully to make up for the 10 or so Video of the Week segments I’ve missed. Whoopsies! Also will be reviewing Detective Comics #850, which I LOVED SO MUCH (I forgot to mention this earlier :D )!

At the Movies

Friday, November 7th, 2008

(I initally meant to post this on the 1st October. Go me.)

Brideshead Revisited

Up until this point I always assumed Evelyn Waugh was a woman, but this is the name, in fact, of a man. And I had no idea that the mini-series adaptation was held in such high regard. I got “free” tickets for an advanced screening at Nova, thanks to my delightful affiliation with the Monash Golden Key Society. Honestly, I paid $93 to join them; I should get the money back slowly but surely, no? In any case, I’m glad I didn’t technically pay for the film, because it was a bit of a disappointment. My appetite for visual candy was more than satisfied, however, probably to the point of gluttony. It is a sumptuous, seductive film for the senses. But for the mind? Maybe not so much. The protagonist, Charles Ryder, a modest painter is introduced to a world of decadence, wealth and opulence through his growing relationship with Sebastian Flyte at Oxford. He is swept away by the grandness of Sebastian’s home, Brideshead. What follows is a series of events that lead Charles into the closing, controlling grip of Brideshead itself, and the choices he makes or will not make, will haunt him forever. Yes, it’s that much fun. I was interested to know more about what WWII!Charles was up to. Surely that was not the point of the film!

Rating: ★★★☆☆

WALL-E

Pixar (or should I say Disney Pixar) has long established itself as a superlative animation studio. Lately I’ve found their works to push the boundaries of not just the technology and art of animation but also in their unique story-telling. The narrative concepts are ambitious but intelligent, but Wall-E is somewhat different in the way there is little dialogue to ease the narrative along. The first half hour involves a lone robot, Wall-E (Waste Allocation Load Lifter Earth-class) processing endless bales of trash on a frightfully abandoned Earth, and coming “home” to a tip filled with trinkets discovered in trash. Wall-E is not entirely alone as he has a chirpy cockroach buddy who follows Wall-E around. The drama really comes with the arrival of a high-tech robot called EVE, sent to Earth on a mission for the Axiom, an enormous ship housing the Earth’s population for the duration of its clean-up.

Some may argue that this is of little relevance to a child, but come on, credit kids these days with a bit of intelligence here. Yes, it is a cautionery tale of the woes of waste and technology that screams Orwellian preachiness, but the universal elements of self-awareness, friendship and love are never far from the surface. As with all Pixar films the attention to detail is impeccable and meticulous; a true visual delight that warrants multiple viewings.

Rating: ★★★★½

Hellboy II: The Golden Army

I desperately want to watch this again after actually meeting Doug Jones (who played Abe Sapien in both Hellboy I and II, but voiced only the latter) last week. I enjoyed this a lot more than the first film, possibly because there is no exposition, or very little of it, at least. My favourite character out of the first film was indeed Abe Sapien, and I was delighted to see that his character had a plot going for him, including a love interest. Would be keen to see a third film in the works, but that does not seem likely, given that Guillermo del Toro’s got plenty on his plate right now (The Hobbit, anyone?).

Rating: ★★★½☆

Persepolis

A whirlwind narrative detailing the life of a young Iranian girl adapting to the political and social transformation of the world around her. All dialogue is in French, but the content is very much in the heart of Iranian culture and its deviations through the eyes of Marjane. Indeed I’m no expert on Iranian history or culture so I can only take on what’s being said at face value. Nevertheless, it’s a confronting exploration of the coming of age of a young woman—the opportunities that she’s been given, and the choices she’s made in coming to terms with her identity and herself. The animation is whimsical—the stills are almost exact replicas to that of the graphic novels, upon which the film is based—but simple with a loose flowing style. I loved it.

Rating: ★★★★☆

Old Reviews:
The Dark Knight

Um, it seems pointless to review this now. But hey, it’s my declaration to the world, among countless others, that this is a film to be reckoned with. Yes, a FILM, not just a BLOCKBUSTER POPCORN MOVIE. It’s been loved, cherished, and crafted with a no-nonsense attitude, intelligent writing, unforgettable characters and stunning photography and direction. To me, it’s the ultimate superhero film. (Curiously it channels the darkness and narratives of such graphic novels as Alan Moore’s The Killing Joke and Jeph Loeb’s The Long Halloween and Dark Victory. So read up on those if you want more Dark Knight goodness) I thought Batman Begins couldn’t be more gritty or real in the sense that it could happen to any metropolis. I was delightfully corrected. Like its predecessor, there is nothing camp about it, nothing “comic-like” (just a guy in a bat costume, and a psychopath in make-up), just a real exploration and reflection of moral anarchy and if one looks deeper: the lost American Dream. It gave me a truly good kick of adrenaline, and I was pretty much on the edge of my seat for most of the ride. It is that good.  Heath Ledger was truly breathtaking in a way that we’ve never seen him before, and never will again. It’s one hell of an epitaph. But let’s not give the late actor all the credit for the film’s success; this film wouldn’t have been if not for the superlative performances from Christian Bale, Aaron Eckhart, Gary Oldman, Morgan Freeman and Michael Caine. This is after all the story of the Dark Knight, and all that he’s created, gained, lost and found. I’ve seen it 3 times in the cinema (including IMAX, which was just, WOW, really. WOW. Six sequences were shot with IMAX cameras—the highest quality resolution yet) and no doubt when the DVD is released on December 10, 2008, it’ll be looping non-stop on my player.

Rating: ★★★★★

Kung Fu Panda

Apart from making me feel a tad hungry, as looking at good Chinese food always does to me, and apart from my occasional scoffs at the inevitable Americanisation of Chinese culture (well, this does star Jack Black; you’re going to have to expect a lot of “awesomeness” and on-the-spot word inventories that go beyond the usual KAPOW and HYYAAAH!) this feature film does hold my attention with its usual moral tale, and its homage to martial arts and wushu. Basically, a fat, lazy panda who idolises the Furious Five (legendary Chinese warriors) ends up becoming the greatest legend of them all: the Dragon Warrior. Of course, that won’t do, and the rest of the Furious Five set out to prove it. We all know what happens next, I think. It’s wonderfully animated, with a perfect toned palette of pastels and contrasts, and the jokes come fast and heavy like dumplings. The marriage between Hollywood blockbustery-ness and Chinese sensibilities is well done, and this is perfectly reflected through the score by Hans Zimmer and John Powell. It’s one of my faves this year. A lot of Chinese themed work popping up in Hollywood this year—no coincidence with the Beijing Olympics? Probably one of the better creations to come out of Dreamworks since the original Shrek.

Rating: ★★★½☆

Speed Racer

Pooh, so people are complaining how this film lacks any plot, and if attempts to create one it’s done haphazardly and with a bombardment of colours and visual effects so as to hypnotise the viewer into conveniently forgetting about it. I thoroughly enjoyed the ride, so to speak. I was never that great a fan of the original Speed Racer series, probably because I was about 3 decades away from being born, but I’m pretty sure I watched quite a few episodes in my day as a kid, and who can forget the unforgettably catchy theme song? With the Wachowski brothers, you know you can expect some spectacular visual effects and stunts, and this film certainly doesn’t disappoint in that respect. In fact, it explodes with all colours of the spectrum like a sea of Willy Wonka gobstoppers in a game arcade. The wooden acting should be forgiven, given that most of the time the actors were performing in front of blank green screens. Don’t go watching this if you’re expecting a brain-teaser, this is for numb skulls only. ;]

Rating: ★★★½☆

The Band’s Visit

I saw this on one of Nova’s cheap Monday sessions. I’m glad I went ’cause that time I really needed a breather from the wangst that is university life. The Band’s Visit is a beautiful, wry and amusing story of an Egyptian band of musicians who, by mistake, bureaucracy, or miscommunication, end up stranded in a tiny, inconsequential town in Israel. There are plenty of awkward (but priceless) silences, loneliness in all its bittersweet and sad forms and budding relationships between people who are making the most out of their circumstances.

Rating: ★★★★½

Upcoming Highlights:
- Quantum of Solace
- Australia
- Twilight
- Defiance
- Valkyrie
- Changeling
- The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
- Ghosttown
- Dragonball
- The Soloist
- X-MEN Origins: Wolverine

Holy Mush, it’s Groovy Batman!

Thursday, November 6th, 2008

Have I mentioned how much I adore the 60s Batman series? There is not enough love for it. And I do love me some camp kitsch. Sure, it takes the mickey out of the Golden/Silver Age comics (but even they were camp), but hey, this is the Swinging Sixties we’re talking about here. Who ever cared for darkness and angst? It’s the era of free-loving and psychedelia! Even the Bats ain’t safe. I wish a DVD box set would be released but no, DC are too damn proud to even consider it, and Fox are well, just being difficult. DAMN YOU EXECS, I WOULD TOTALLY BUY IT! As would many others, I’m sure! I’ve managed to find several episodes on YouTube and other video-sharing sites, but it’s just not enough.

Oh well. There’s always the movie, which incidentally is the HOLY SPECIAL EDITION. LULZ. That’s EPIC WIN already. But the movie doesn’t have Julie Newmar (aka Catwoman), whose seductive manner and beautiful figure is greatly envied by me. Her costume is actually one of my favourites; even though it’s really quite simple, and well, figure-hugging (wouldn’t work with me, that’s for sure), the tactile texture of the fabric—it’s all shimmery like velvet—shows off the felinity of the character. Very naughty.

And who can forget the hilarious “chemistry” between Batman and Catwoman:

Riddler’s obviously got other kinks apart from puzzles:

Ledger!Joker’s deliberately repressed this side of his personality—CAMP!JOKER, complete with watermelon red suit and pinstripes!:

Barack Obama—the 44th President of the USA

Wednesday, November 5th, 2008
Super Obama

What a momentous occasion. I am very pleased. Evidently, much of the world is pleased with this decision; it’s been an incredible journey for the Senator, and this is only the first step towards the change perpetually emphasised throughout his campaign, but for now let’s just shout out with glee: HELL YES, HE MADE IT! (It makes me sad though to think that Australians have yet to witness such an historic occasion on our own turf; like, when will we vote in an Aboriginal Prime Minister?) To be fair on the Republicans, McCain’s speech of defeat was gracious. I think he ended up sounding pretty sincere, and definitely downtrodden. Anyhow, I think they’re all doing him a favour by not electing him as President; it’s obviously a great deal of stress and anxiety to be in those shoes.

On a side note, let me reiterate: Alex Ross’ works are truly fantastic! While Cam and I were lining up to see Jim Lee at Armageddon we some some bloke wearing the Super Obama shirts, and the prick in front of us asked him to stay back so they could compare their “Obamas”. Yeesh. Anyway, my next book purchase is definitely going to be this one: Mythology: The DC Comics Art of Alex Ross. I saw it in Readings the other day on one of my bookshop rounds and I fell in love with it.

I didn’t do an awful lot today. I went to the bank to withdraw one of my term deposits, on behalf of my dad. He’s a shrewd one. He gets me to open term deposits because I don’t pay tax (although that’ll be changing very soon). A n00bie teller was organising the closure of my account; I was actually a little bit worried she’d wiped out the interest or something. But it was all good. Now I’m going to have to re-invest elsewhere.

Afterwards I had lunch with my uni mates in a Japanese restaurant in the city. I don’t even remember what I had. It was some sort of curry don. And the drink I ordered (iced latte chocolate) was rubbish. And then like the fobs that we are, we went to get sticker photos taken in the nook and cranny of Chinatown! They’re actually the nicest ones I’ve taken. I remember seeing some awful results before. My favourites:

The rest on my Flickr

P.S. If it looks like I haven’t been blogging everyday “YOU’RE WRONG!” to quote (Harry-cum-Goyle in Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets), I’m posting on both LJ and Eveninghour. Yay.
P.S.S. I am really happy with the new blog layout. I used Live Trace (my favourite Illustrator filter) to strip Catwoman and Batman down to the “basics” (take that comment as you will). It’s smouldering!

Holiday! Celebrate!

Monday, November 3rd, 2008

So it’s been a hell of a month lately! I finally finished second year uni last Monday. That Monday was one of my worst Mondays ever, and that’s saying quite a lot, but in amongst all the travelling from north to west to east to in-between, printing mock-ups (and muck-ups) and bookbinding setbacks, there was that massive shower of relief that washed over me when I set that folio down onto the desk in studio, and exited the campus with a somewhat triumphant feeling. The victory didn’t kick in until I was binging on glorious junk food in QV with Steph, and having a good nervous chortle about it afterwards. Not particularly looking forward to the end of November which is when results are released, but meh, c’est la vie.

Jim LeeMore excitingly though, Cam and I went to the Armageddon Expo at the Exhibition Centre on Saturday. I was totally not planning to go this year, but I passed several bill posters in Essendon with multiple Batmans gazing at me, daring me not to come, so how could I not go, eh? That was when I found out Jim Lee, THE Jim Lee, Master of All Comic Art, was making a guest appearance. And we know how difficult it is for the famous people I personally am interested in to come to my shithole of a hometown. It was a bitch lining up to see him though, worse than meeting the film celebrities, but it was ultimately worth every exasperating, exhausting minute. I had nothing worthy to say; I guess I was pretty much speechless. He asked if we were tired. He said he was tired. He asked one of the supervisors (one of the worst I’ve ever encountered at a major event) for “sodas”. I thanked him for coming here or something along those lines, and asked for a photo afterwards. It was all over in under a couple of minutes, but you could not wipe the grin off my face if you tried. I was Catwoman personified. xD

Me and Doug JonesOn a more lively note, Doug Jones was the better entertainer. He is possibly the most warm and down-to-earth celebrity I’ve met. The second we greeted him he was cooing all over us—we were “adorable” and he just “wanted to pinch [our] cheeks” (which he did). I’ve never thought myself as adorable, but there you are. I waxed lyrical about his role in Hellboy, and he was very gracious. He talked about the scene portrayed in the photo still he was signing, and I think I managed to maintain conversation despite my utter gobsmacked speechlessness. I think I meant to ask if there was a Hellboy III in the works, and what was it like playing a drunk, singing, aquatic creature. Oh well.  In short, he was brilliant. And the whole convention was really quite fun. It’s so cool to be a part of the geekdom, and having people from all ages speaking the same language as you. It was like the time when I went to the final Harry Potter book launch parties in the city at 9am in freezing July weather. A kinship of sorts. Marx was right about this stuff being the opiate of the people, no?

What I ended up with (quite an expensive but so-damn-worth-it haul):Armageddon Goodies

More photos at my Flickr page.

I’m participating in NaBloPoMo instead of NaNoWriMo this month. So I’ll be sporadically posting on both Eveninghour and my LJ. No more inactive Jen. ;]

The Knight is Dark indeed

Saturday, September 27th, 2008

You know, Melbourne has an awful lot of brilliant independent bookshops, galleries and cultural avenues that I don’t know half about. Well, not really, I just don’t have the means to go to said places. I wish I lived next to Hoddle St, Bridge Rd, Chapel St, Brunswick St, Gertrude St or Clarendon St. Pooh. No, I live in a working-class suburban hole.

The Royal Melbourne Show is in its final two days, and the Melbourne Anime Festival (better known as Manifest, such a clever name, eh) has just kicked off. I cannot afford either, nor do I really care for it nowadays… although I should like to go to the latter just for all time’s sake. Or when I come up with a snazzy costume to wear. Perhaps next year. I was checking out the Show’s website which lists the assortment of showbags. Once upon a time, I eagerly waited for the Herald Sun to publish the exclusive liftout. It still does, of course. Just the other week on a busy morning peak-hour train to the city I was stuck between a delightfully hyperactive school girl and boy who were ecstatic when an old man gave them said liftout from his paper. Oh boy. It was a long ride to Flinders St…

Anyway, I was browsing through the utter crap when I found two Batman showbags (I pretty much surmised these would appear). The lameness and marketing scheming is just the same as it always was. Each showbag has a bunch of rejected factory items, barely dusted off from sitting too long in boxes, with value figures and then a significantly cheaper price.


Methinks the Batman Spy Ear would come in handy. Or the Batman Inflatable Mallet—you never know when you’ll be tempted to give an enemy a thorough pounding! Perhaps the Batman Sweat Band would be for more immediate use, given the fact that spring has sprung its springy self into Australia, and the intense heat is upon us once again.

A window sticker for $3.95? Are you effing serious?

It’s all very confusing, these concoctions of Batman. You have good ol’ Batman, then Batman Dark Knight, oh and don’t forget Batman Gotham Knight. Are there more than two personalities of the Bruce Wayne/Batman identity?

As for Video of the Week, I’m plugging my own! I made this 30 second clip for my digital imaging project; it was made with After Effects CS3 plus some help from Photoshop and Illustrator. The subject matter will surely not be unfamiliar to you:

I like yesterday’s Friday Five, merely for the fact that I can’t answer any of the questions single-handedly:
1. Who is your favorite author?
Why are we only allowed one? I suppose Paullina Simons comes close to being my number one; I’ve pretty much loved all of her books (although I have yet to read Tully, Eleven Hours and Road to Paradise; I is bad, I know!) I have favourites for genres:

- Classics: Dickens, Austen, Gaskell
- Contemporary: Sarah Dunant, Sarah Waters, Tim Winton, Ian McEwan, John Marsden, Tim Bowler, Nick Hornby
- Historical: Irene Nemirovsky, Tracy Chevalier
- Crime/Thriller: Agatha Christie, Janet Evanovich, Alan Furst
- Fantasy/Horror/Sci-fi: JK Rowling, Anne Rice (earlier works only!), Jasper Fforde, Tamora Pierce
- Romance: Kathryn Smith, Sylvia Day, Liz Carlyle, Lara Adrian

This is only a select few; can’t rack my brains right now.

2. What is your favorite book/series?
I cannot stop at one…

North and South – Elizabeth Gaskell
The Bronze Horseman – Paullina Simons
Harry Potter – JK Rowling, for reasons far too obvious
Pride and Prejudice – Jane Austen
The Thursday Next Series – Jasper Fforde
Jane Eyre – Charlotte Bronte
Persuasion – Jane Austen
Great Expectations – Charles Dickens
Girl with a Pearl Earring – Tracy Chevalier
The Girl in Times Square – Paullina Simons
The Great Gatsby – F. Scott Fitzgerald
The Summer Garden – Paullina Simons
The Quantocks Quartet – Ruth Elwin Harris
The Immortals quartet – Tamora Pierce
The Song of the Lioness quartet – Tamora Pierce
The Protector of the Small quartet – Tamora Pierce
The Magic Faraway Tree – Enid Blyton

Hand Job: A Catalogue of Type – Michael Perry
The TASCHEN All-American Ads series – ed. Jim Heimann

3. Who is a book hero you most wish to be like?
I wish I had Elizabeth Bennet’s sparkling wit, Hermione Granger’s sheer brain power, or Mr Knightley’s never-failing courtesy towards everyone, or Tatiana Metanova’s amazing resilience, also the latter’s beauty; not to be crude or anything, but the thought is there when I read the passages, you know. I envision a modest yet goddess-like figure, very beautiful indeed. With an equally gorgeous man. Eh, fiction really makes reality suck in these instances, eh. I am one of those many Asian women blessed with a complete lack of chest, and all height and skinny arms and chunky thighs. *sighs* Moving on…

4. Who is a book character that you envy?
Hermione Granger—she gets Ron Weasley in spades, and she has an incredible brain and resilience in the worst times. But I don’t envy her situation—it truly is hard times.

5. Which book do you wished you lived in?
Ooh, that would have to be Enid Blyton’s Enchanted Wood and the Magic Faraway Tree. I would love to visit the Lands above the Tree, like The Land of Goodies, The Land of Parties, The Land of Take What You Want, The Land of Treats…