Closing arguments please.
I gotta go. Comic-Con will have to find some way to get by without me.
I saw Scott Pilgrim last night.
I’ve spent the entire day so far in panels. I present to you my scattered impressions:
It’s Thursday morning, the morning of the first day of actual programming at Comic-Con, and the atmosphere is approximately the same as right before the fiesta starts in Hemingway’s The Sun Also Rises.
Just landed in San Diego. Comic-Con opens tonight — you can get into the show floor for a couple of hours for a kind of warm-up look-around deal.
All this week you’re going to be seeing news stories about how great Comic-Con is. So before all that starts I just have to say something.
