Thursday, July 7, 2011

The Tales of High Adventure...

Conan. Seriously, Grammar? I hope you're listening, because between "Conan." and "I am." Conan is the more perfect statement.

God man... Conan, seriously hero of my childhood, adulthood, and pretty much every hood I've had. The wild barbarian, brilliant tactician, thief, pirate, and probably a fine cook, Conan has literally been the inspiration for more novels, characters, and ideas than anything I'll ever write.

Note: Doesn't mean I'm not going to try to surpass it.

I even based one of my own characters off him; Rose, a character who's fighting style shifts freely from "clever, subtle and sneaky" to "hit me until you're tired, bitch"... that might actually end up being a line for her. Both were unhandsome, blunt and honest characters, making decisions based on intellect and not ego and the need to further the plot.

I love Conan, I loved the movie as well.

Note: I'd say movies... but well... Destroyer? Meh...

So, a new movie on Conan? A remake? I promise to the world I will do my very, very best to not come off as a fanboy, or let nostalgia cloud my vision when I go see this.

By the way, here's the plan: I'm going to see it at Chunky's, so I can have a beer and meat, because there's no better way to see Conan than at a long feasting table, with pilfered car seats, shouting along with him. I may go in a loincloth, not sure yet.

1 comment:

  1. In most cases, I am a firm supporter of going to movies in costume. This is actually one of those cases, my only concern is that most barbarian outfits do not involve a shirt and most places prefer that you wear one. Particularly given that Chunky's serves food.

    This is not to say I do not find the image of your scrawny pale body (muscles of no, you are pale and scrawny) exposed for the world to see in a rather out of place Frank Frazetta -style outfit amusing.

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