Basically all the stuff I meant to do a proper post on, but didn’t quite get to …
–So who watches Veronica Mars? I was geeking out last night to the “Comic Con” references. The story, for those who didn’t watch it, revolved around a comic fan who met the girl of his dreams at a comic book convention, but didn’t get her digits or even her last name before they parted, so he hired super-sleuth Veronica to hunt her down. The story gets more complicated from there, but the notable parts had the guy describing how he bonded with his dream girl over Battlestar Galactica, Chuck Klosterman and Dave Gibbons.
Veronica Mars is one of the most consistently clever, witty and excellent shows on the air. Previous episodes can be watched for free on the CW website, while last night’s episode should be on iTunes soon, if it isn’t there already.

I try my best on this column to pose ideas rather than just come out with specifics. Mind you, I try my best but who’s perfect these days, right? But today, there is something I have to shout to the hills about, something to sing about, even. In the days where Civil War slogs on, showing us the dark underside of ‘no villain, just opposing view points’, one might even be looking for some catharsis, some sort of epically scaled battle of good and evil where hard work pays off, where heroes are heroes, where men are men and women also kick ass and the universe is saved.




