Posted
11-10-05
Take
a look at that picture...that's right...the one of the nearsighted
vampire and Planet of the Apes ape. I think I was in the fifth
grade when my mom took this picture.
When I was nine years old, I thought I could be a vampire
and still wear big ol' Ernie Douglas glasses. I didn't think
about the idea that vamps probably wouldn't wear glasses,
or that the green makeup I smeared around my eyes, a la Phyllis
Diller, couldn't be seen through those coke bottles. Nope.
I WAS a vampire. Man, I'd have sucked you dry in a second,
given half a chance. I seem to remember trying to drain my
brother's life force a time or two.
My
brother's the one in the Planet of the Apes attire, and between
the two of us we could be or make pretty much anything we
wanted. Big boxes were the best toys we ever got. We had a
dryer box that became an awesome computer. Little did we know
computers were actually about that size for a while.
The
point is, that nine-year-old in the picture is me. He IS me.
Now. And I'm pretty damned happy about that. Jen & I went
down to San Diego for this year's Comic Con, and I was reminded
of the kid in that picture. I was reminded of the importance
of ideas.

superhero
fever strikes me after looking for parking at comic con
I
really needed that trip. I needed to remember that stories
can still be important. That's easy to forget in aworld that
now includes Jar Jar Binks and yet another crop of summer
movies based on old TV shows. Hell, even the TV shows today
are based on old TV shows.
More
often than not, I emerge from a movie theatre thinking about
whether or not the third act worked, and considering how the
movie could've been nudged this way or that to make it better.
Since
I started working in the industry and discovered that most
shows are assembled in much the same way a community theatre
production is mounted, I've wondered what it was that captivated
me so long ago. I've also wondered why I still want to be
involved in the whole thing. I believe I have my answer.
-Tom