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ISSUE 133 & 134
ComiCentric 133: Mary of the Solitude, and the raiders of long box (Part1) We finally caught a white sasquatch! Let’s welcome to the Nostalgic shop studio our friend Marisol 1.0, a long-time friend and colleague. Some might know her as […]
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Issue 132
ComiCentric 132: Episode so Cursed its not even spooky We start off getting Lost Looking out for a Hero MCUs Kung Fu is… Understanding The Irrational Then where is Diggle? Tarantinos briefcase? Disney Desmond’s D’Agatha The whom done it that […]
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Issue 131
ComiCentric 131: Man walks into a comic shop. And begins to pitch
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ISSUE 111
There we were recording when I realized I didn’t set up the audio properly. So, Pete sounds low, and I sound high. And not in a good way. I mean I’m going to try to fix it using levels and shit, but we shall see what I can make out of it.
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Issue 107
ComiCentric Issue 107: Pregaming Free Comic Book Day with Emily Mata
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Issue 103
ComiCentric Issue 103: It’s Ride your Giant Lizard to school night.
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Issue 102
In the torso of the SGV there is a comic shop, nestled between lively liquor and an antiquated library. Overlooking this haven of geekery, a cool old cat called Crux. The so-called unofficial guardian of the shop, on this of all Saturdays. While his friend and proprietor of the comic shop ventured off to Modesto…
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Issue 96
I hate spoilers… whether it be for movies or tv shows. I don’t like things being spoiled for me. Also, I do not like to watch movie trailers, this is like the ultimate spoiler, on the small screen. i.e. tv. pc. tablets. phones. I like trailers on the theater big screen. What does that make…
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Issue 95
Valentine’s Day, once rooted in the noble traditions of a Christian martyr, a date set aside for timely courtly love and heartfelt expressions, has metamorphosed into a commercialized manifestation of backhanded compliments and front-handed insults.
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Issue 94
In the heart of Lost Angelos, amidst the tagged-up skyscrapers, an unexpected throwdown is about to unfold. Godzilla, the towering titan of terror, emerged from the depths of the ocean. Somewhere between Santi Moni and Roudondo. his colossal form casting a shadow over the sprawling metropolis. But standing in his path was an equally formidable…