Occasional reminder that in 1988 Topps released a trading card series for children called "Dinosaurs Attack!" and it went so fucking hard
stegosaurus is acab
I love the guy frantically trying to save his comics
The backs of the "Dinosaurs Attack!" cards were great too
This is just such a badass piece of art. The creators of this series had their fingers so firmly on the pulse of everything I wanted as a 9 year old boy in the 80s.
The cards told a sci-fi story about a time portal experiment gone wrong (as they do) that was making all the dinosaurs just appear in random places. The story culminated with the lead scientist confronting this inter-dimensional dinosaur devil:
There was a "Dinosaurs Attack!" comic book adaptation in 1991, which fleshed out the story in a mix of comic book line art and fully painted art, with a lot of fantastic extra scenes:
The back page of the "Dinosaurs Attack!" comic has some good info on the history of the cards, and mentions a film adaptation that was in development with the great @joe_dante. Presumably JURASSIC PARK killed the momentum, but it's never too late to bring this gem to the screen!
2022 needs 100000% more of this energy
Since this thread is making rounds, I'll add that these cards, and other Art Spiegelman work like Garbage Pail Kids, have stayed in my brain and heavily influenced a strain of my work over the years.
Totally cool and not at all defeating trying to make a living through art in a country that spends our tax dollars generously rewarding the ultra-rich for *destroying* art & defrauding consumers, all while claiming we can’t afford healthcare & childcare & loan forgiveness.
Between the refusal to pay writers, tax loophole bullshit, unchecked mega-mergers/layoffs, and increasing prices, it’s a good time to cancel some of your streaming services, support creators directly when possible, find your fav stuff on physical media, and if you can’t, well…
I spent years developing a whole world for a comic book on the promise that it could carry into a show or movie, and for a second that seemed possible until a series of buyouts cast my IP into the ATT/Warner/Discovery/? void, now collecting dust while I can’t do anything with it.
Friday night pizza party at THE PIZZA HUT BETWEEN WORLDS
In 1985 LIFE Magazine photographed the opening of the first interdimensional @pizzahut restaurant, where creatures from across the realms mingled with human Travelers as part of an ongoing galactic cultural exchange.
This was bothering me too, but perhaps the sci-fi setting overrode the retro Pizza Hut staple. So I tested AI with a straightforward prompt: "1980s candid photograph of a family dining at Pizza Hut restaurant." Some deranged approaches to eating pizza, and the cups are wrong. Hmm
Shame it has to go underground. I wanna walk through a theme park of giant gaudy animatronic mausoleums. Get the brands involved, pick your favorite burial mascot from a catalog like Baskin Robbins party cakes. Family discount if you all choose IP from the same corporate umbrella
My family will take the Taco Bell package. Embalm me in a giant cup-shaped tank of Baja Blast, my body on display floating in caffeinated aquamarine sugar water like a bacta tank. And it dispenses Baja Blast infused with my corpse for a twist of flavor, like snake wine.
“Valentine of the Flesh” was the theme of Satan’s debut show at #NewYorkFashionWeek last night, showcasing His range as a designer and dazzling critics with an unexpected floral twist on His signature themes of eternal torment and suffering in Hell. Happy Valentine's Day!🌹
“Valentine of the Flesh” my alternate-reality body horror fashion show, full gallery + backstory (NSFW): at.tumblr.com/robsheridan/va…
Need to have a talk with my eight month old baby about the type of filth he’s been viewing online
Going through my Dad’s shit, I found what I guess I’ll call my inheritance: casino bet slips he placed last year on 2023 NFL outcomes. Power move from beyond the grave to force his artist son to be invested in the outcome of a sports game for the first time.
Anyway, the 49ers and the Chargers are “my teams” now, I am a diehard fan, those of you who root for [the competing teams], you are my sworn enemies now.
Trolling my Seahawks family by telling them how much I want “my beloved 49ers” to eviscerate the water pigeons, and “Dad would have wanted it this way”
Looks like my last honor on this site is to make the list of "antifa" accounts right-wing trolls plan to try to get suspended from Twitter. That's like making a list of your enemies to give them the last lifeboats on the Titanic. Please, shitclowns, give me the final nudge I need
A lot of the interesting people who make this site what it is are already gone. Their accounts remain, but they're not posting/engaging much. You can feel the difference in your timeline. You can feel this place getting uglier, trashier, less useful and more combative.
People are finding a lot of the oldschool Twitter joy over on Hive right now that has been sapped from this place, and people are finding new ways to build communities on Mastodon. As the personalities who drive this place find alternatives, users will follow in droves.