The FORTRESS of SOLITUDE

So I've changed the look of my blog slightly, making minor html modifications that only someone with a criminal record in boredom would care about.

Also, I've posted the title card I created for On A Night Like This, from Excelsiorkings Pictures.

I wanted to make the title look like it was on the windshield of a car as most of the movie takes place in a car on a rainy night. Turned out pretty well, if I do say so myself. :D

As well, here is a link to the Superman Minisite, where my old Superman Animated film(s) are kept - older projects, one of which is still on the go, but on the extreme backburner. With the impending release of Superman Returns, I'd like to finish Superman II: The Animated Movie VERY soon, but likely this will not happen.

Anyway, anyway, anyway...

In a more bloggy vein, I was going to rant about Oprah and Hermes, but frankly, if you can't see why Oprah is the biggest cocking fucktard on the planet, then...fuck you. Stores have hours of operation. Just because you're DEEPAK FARKING CH-Oprah...doesn't mean diddly F'ing SQUAT. And claiming it was the most HUMILIATING experience of her life - a life filled with sexual, physical and mental abuse at the hands of a relative; a life of poverty growing up; a life of racism and Southern ideology...


...GIVE. ME. A. FUCKING. BREAK.

...and ESPECIALLY idiotic as it was only TWO WEEKS after this incident.

C&B... ...MACAROONS!