I, for one, am very excited for television in the New Year. Spoilers for everything in the tags follow. Read at your own discretion.
Comic Con is upon us.
For those of us who can’t attend for a variety of reasons, up to and including financial, especially financial, we rely on the Internet to get us through this weekend with only a modicum of spoilers. For the most part, there are no real surprises, and all spoilers are the ones TPTB want to get out their to foment interest in the coming season, which seems to start later and later.
Many of my favorite shows are an important commodity to SDCC as well as various specialty conventions throughout the year – Creation Cons, Walker Stalker, Heroes/Villains Fan Fest, Toronto Comic Con, Fan Expo, NY Comic Con, Emerald City, JIBCon, etc.
The fandom world makes it so that when you lose a character, they don’t disappear from your world like in the old days. We have entertainment magazines, podcasts, apps, teasers, fan sites, and much, much more to get us through the hiatus.
In at least two of my shows, “everyone” died at the end, and for one show, they either died or were trapped in another dimension. How will they resolve it? To be honest, we won’t know until the end of next season, and then they’ll give us another cliffhanger to speculate on for that next hiatus.
Today, the expectations to come out of Comic Con are the Season 8 trailer for The Walking Dead, Season 12 Gag Reel for Supernatural, panels for both as well as panels for Marvel’s Avengers Infinity War and Black Panther, DC’s Justice League, related Lego, videogames, and lots and lots of cosplayers showing off their talents.
Conan O’Brien is even hosting his show from San Diego with guests from the convention.
The best place to get information on the weekend’s events is the Comic Con Front Page
What are you most looking forward to hearing about and seeing?
The day before the Inauguration I posted a series with different ways to peacefully resist the incoming Administration. We may feel powerless, but we aren’t. We are the people.
Here is a compilation of those links in one place:
[Reposted from Thursday’s Resist Peacefully series]
The Women’s March on Washington
Go directly to the Women’s March website before Saturday for information about the March in Washington, DC.
I will repost this tomorrow, on Inauguration Day, and on Saturday, the morning of the Women’s March.
As I look at my Christmas gifts, and my recent birthday gifts before that, I am struck, but not terribly surprised by how much relates to the variety of fandoms and pop culture things I am involved in. Many of these things have stayed with me since my teen years, to the point that I no longer participate, but they still hold an important place in my heart. The one example that comes to mind was my getting a new messenger bag: ThinkGeek’s Bag of Holding. It’s so glorious that I’ll be writing a separate review of it. My son was a little annoyed that I would be getting it – it was a little expensive, but with the thirty percent discount that was offered, it was well worth it. He was still a little annoyed and exclaimed, “You don’t even like Dungeons & Dragons!” I think I may have snorted. I was momentarily speechless.
I don’t like Dungeons & Dragons?! Do you even know me?! I had been playing Dungeons & Dragons since high school. In our school cafeteria, we would use the half-pint milk container as a six-sided die. Every weekend in college, we’d get together in the blue room to play. Dave, our DM (dungeon master) would not let us have any alcohol. We got stupid. We were probably the only group on a Saturday night not drunk. We would play all weekend, talking time only to sleep before the next night’s game.
I met my college roommate in a study hall through a conversation about character sheets.
My oldest son used my original books when he and his friends played Dungeons & Dragons.
Not a fan?! Harumph!
Glancing at The Walking Dead trivia box, the Hufflepuff necklace, the Supernatural zipper bag, the Star Trek 50th anniversary gold ornament with sound, I saw just how many fandom things there are, and I also realized how difficult it was to get some of them.
The blizzard that wasn’t. December 2009. My friends were waiting for me in DC. It was a quick hop; get on the plane if my legs would carry me, although it’s not so much the legs that were the problem as the will. The want was there, but sometimes that’s not enough.
“I can’t take the train?”
“It’s only two days.”
“I don’t want the little plane.”
“It’s a jet.”
“It’s not. I googled it.”
“Fine. I’ll be there tomorrow.”
Happy messages appear on my voicemail while I slept.
5 AM comes way too soon. It seems silly to pack the kids just to drop me off, but –
There is practically no one at the airport. It’s 5AM.
I kiss everyone goodbye and they pull away from the curb.
Can’t I change my mind? It’s dark and they say the weather will be bad. How will I even get home tomorrow?
Inside I hand the ticket clerk my papers and she smiles.
“That flight’s cancelled. Three feet of snow.”
I look out the window at the bare ground, the sun coming up and look back to her as if she’s crazy.
“DC. Three feet of snow. Airports are closed.”
“But it never snows in DC.”
She shrugs. “Do you want a refund? You were coming back tomorrow anyway.”
“Sure. A refund is good.”
I call my husband. He hasn’t gotten too far and he comes back. I guess we’ll have breakfast.
I leave messages. Sorry, can’t come. I don’t tell them that I am grateful not to get on a tiny airplane in December to land in the snow.
“Oh, poor Karen. What will you do snowbound with the little ones?”
“Snowbound? No. That’s just DC and Virginia. We have no snow. I’m going shopping.”
My shovel is dry.
I think Virginia got almost if not more than 100 inches of snow that year. Actually, I do know. Because I got every whiny phone call with each flake landing. I think he cried once. Record breaking snow.
I think we broke records here too – for least amount of snow.