The Vision

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The Vision is one of the books I recently picked up during the crazy bit of pricing on Amazon, and Sweet Jumpin’ Jesus, am I glad I did. It’s extraordinary.

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Get ye to Amazon!

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If you check out the Amazon Kindle app you can find screaming deals all over on Marvel Comics. I picked up both volumes of The Vision, the New Mutants Epic Collection  (500+ pages), and the Black Panther Panther’s Rage stuff for like  $12. Swoop in and get some comics, there are tons of recent books and big collections, with a lot of them under  $5. 

-Kris 

It’s New To Me: Omega The Unknown #9 and #10

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I’m about to dive into the final two issues of Omega: The Unknown, before the real end comes in The Defenders. As this is getting closer to the conclusion, there will be SPOILERS AHOY! After the jump of course.

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It’s new to me: Omega The Unknown #4 & #5

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It’s a post-Christmas miracle, in that it’s a miracle there is a new post. Let us once again head back to the 1970’s, and come and knock on the door of young James-Michael Starling and the gang as I go deeper into Omega: The Unknown. After the jump there be cats, brass knuckles, demon-cats, revenge, magic, and more.
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TGA Podcast Episode 0041 – Taco Party

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This week the guys recap SDCC 2015 trailers and announcements, sing some a cappella slow jams, and talk Star Wars and Archie. Make sure you check out the Bayani and The Nine Daughters of The Moon Kickstarter.

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It’s New To Me: Omega: The Unknown #1

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I’m going to start a new series for the blog here, for now called It’s New To Me, where I will take a look at older comics I’ve missed out on, somehow never got around to, or just found out about. Or maybe I’ve had them for awhile and didn’t get to them in a Timely Fashion (was that a Marvel joke? Was that a joke?) so let’s kick things off with something I’ve heard a lot about Omega: The Unknown. Strap on your sideburns, hang your coke-spoon necklaces in your thickly matted chest-muff, and lets travel back to the 1970’s when the D-double-E-J-A-Y’s didn’t have to wear headphones to be on the radio (I’m looking at you Dr. Johnny Fever) and people hadn’t started throwing doughnuts at Anne Wilson from Heart yet.

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