From HAWKEYE #6 by Matt Fraction and David Aja.
My Dad and I just read this and we both had a good hearty laugh at Clint Barton struggling with the damn remotes for his newfangled HD TV because it’s something we struggle through EVERY DAMN NIGHT.
More than anything else, I really love David Aja’s page and design sense in HAWKEYE #6. Alot of people have been fawning over it and I have to say this page pretty much blows my socks off.
Digitally speaking, I feel like quite a bit is lost aesthetically especially reading this on a laptop, but who can say about an iPad or any other device. Regardless, I feel like holding a physical copy of this page would be preferable over any other format.
was how much cash you guys put into the bucket at @HoS_Burbank last week.And, look — the only event I’ve ever done anywhere CLOSE to that had at least four other guys, all of whom were bigger names than me. I got there at 5:40 and signed nonstop until 9:15. There was…—In fact, Team #Hawkguy, you guys have inspired me — I’m gonna donate my page rate from the issue, too.In other words — every dime I’ve made or will make from #Hawkguy 7, I’m giving to the Red Cross for Sandy recovery.
Matt Fraction is just world class. A truly kind move, and I’m proud to say that my $2.99 is a part of this classy move.
From Hawkeye #8 by Matt Fraction and David Aja. I was wondering when we’d get to this joke.
(Source: comixology.com)
#Hawkguy seen in the wild. (at The Bookstore Plus)
Kate, you’re great.
From HAWKEYE #10 by Matt Fraction and Francisco Francavilla.
Digitally speaking this doesn’t quite work, because Francavilla’s panels want to bleed together so while reading this in Guided View it feels like I’m missing the flow of the page.
This point here, the one up top? That’s really, really, really true about New York. It’s probably really why I didn’t want to be there anymore, because it always felt like wheels spinning—the transitory nature of it rather than a stillness, creating a lack of appreciation—stimuli overdoses. Here I appreciate small things, like a one year old make a tour of a living room, making a fire, and even gardening. Sharing ghost stories with my class. It forces you to take a second and appreciate the silent moments rather than the shiny.
Things feel more permanent in the woods rather than Manhattan.
