Yet more very late photos. This was …. Friday? Jimmy Palmiotti and Justin Gray sign THE HILLS HAVE EYES: THE BEGINNING at the Fox Atomic booth.
More self-reflexive photography of my being live webcast. Why is this so fascinating? It’s like taking a picture of yourself while you’re on TV.
Do you remember that scene in THE GREAT ESCAPE where the tunnel came up a few meters short and prisoners must run across an open field while avoiding the Nazi searchlights?
It’s true: Clive Owen is handsome. He and SHOOT ‘EM UP director Michael Nelson were apparently staying at the Omni and I kept running into Nelson on the elevator, but never the Clive.
I drowned my sorrows in energy drink.
Wall displays at DC’s Zuda Party.
Blurry David Hyde and Alex Segura at the Zuda party.
On the way to the Eisners. The streets were a madhouse.
Madhouse 2: The Hunted
First in a series of blurry photos from the giant screens. Awards admin Jackie Estrada.
The Fables crew, so you can see what Shelly Bond and Jill Thompson were wearing.
Whitney Matheson and Paul Pope just as the palindromes kicked in.
Neil Gaiman, duh.
Ramona Fradon gets her Hall of Fame award a year later. I wish this picture had come out better.
Dan Nadel’s sporty striped shirt.
Hall of Famer Dick Ayers.
The Goon’s Eric Powell and Dwight Albatross someone whose name I didn’t catch.
Post-Eisners, Whitney, the Isotope’s Kristen Baldock and Jill Friedman.
That’s Dwight Albatross with Eric Powell. It’s Kirsten Baldock (comic book writer and co-owner of San Francisco’s Isotope Comics Lounge with James Sime).
I’m glad I got that perm right before the con . . .
Jackie
Heidi, you say that Clive Owen is handsome as if you had never noticed that before. He’s even handsome at 2am in the terminal at JFK waiting for a severely delayed flight to London (after they have closed down the First Class lounge and made those in it sit and wait for the plane with the rest of us). I do regret not having my mobile phone with camera handy that evening.