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May 15, 2007

SHRIEK!

The final, super-final, totally, completely, no-take-backs PDF of print-ready Templar was uploaded to Lebonfon's FTP at about 4:00 AM this morning. Josie, my current contact at the printer, got an email telling her so shortly thereafter.

And now, nothing left to do with the printer except wait for the books.

...

Wow.

Yeah, so, this week will probably be taken up with preparing for the flood of commissions and sketches I have to do. That, and re-doing ironcircus.com, business stuff, stocking up on envelopes and mailing labels, and the like.

So, y'know, it's not really OVER. It's just beginning.

It's no accident that I got my Deviant Art account recently; if I especially like how a commission or sketch comes out, it'll go there (with the permission of the commissioner, of course). It'll be a nice, easy way to pad the gallery.

I love what you guys commissioned, by the way. Awesome subject matter. This is gonna be very not-painful.

Abrupt change of subject.

Good OTR: Dragnet, The Whistler, The Black Museum, Ripley's Believe It or Not, Broadway is my Beat, X Minus 1.

Tolerable OTR: Let George Do It, Boston Blackie, Nero Wolfe, Night Beat, I Was A Communist for the FBI.

Suck OTR: The Great Gildersleeve, Magic Island, Candy Matson, Speed Gibson of the International Secret Police, Yours Truly Johnny Dollar, Fibber McGee and Molly.

Worst OTR Ever: Big Town.

Oh God. Please stop airing this. Please. It is cancer. It is vomit. How can one show be so awful? I can't even enjoy it ironically.

Posted by Spike at May 15, 2007 01:31 PM

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I like the Great Gildersleeve and Fibber McGee and Molly, but I also grew up listening to them.

Really Bad OTR includes "Cinnamon Bear" or whatever the hell it's called. It's boring as SHIT and they play it every damn Christmas. UGH.

Posted by shadefell at May 15, 2007 02:33 PM
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Josie's my contact, too. She's really great. Sounds like our books may fall off the presses around the same time!

Posted by Janer at May 15, 2007 02:45 PM
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No love for the casual anachronistic racist McCarthyism of Stand By For Crime?

http://www.archive.org/details/OTRR_Stand_By_For_Crime_Singles

Posted by Jeremiah at May 15, 2007 03:10 PM
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Oh great. Now I gotta whole bunch of radio shows to sift. I have enough trouble keeping up with the NPR podcasts I want to listen to.

My grandfather was once featured in a Ripley's Believe it or Not cartoon. He was the outrider at the Kentucky Derby for decades. He was the original guy-in-the-red-jacket-and knee-high-black-boots-and-black cap-who-looks-like an English-Fox-Hunting-guy. He's depicted on the label of some cheap bourbon.

I've never been to the Derby.

Posted by stacey at May 16, 2007 10:12 AM
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You would really love The Saint. I said that a long time ago but I'll gladly say it again. LOVE it. It's on OTR.net and the movie is nothing like it.
X-minus-1 rocks XD my favourite was Knock. Totally cool.

Posted by Steffox at May 16, 2007 11:44 PM
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Oh and the Mysterious Traveler!! I listened to that one on the train sometimes and the irony is awesome. Too bad there's not more episodes.

Posted by Steffox at May 16, 2007 11:46 PM
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i also dig X Minus 1. It has off moments, esp listening to it through a modern filter, but the vocal acting is usually real good.

the one i cant stand, and i know its OTR sacriledge, is Jack Benny. oof

Posted by Christa at May 17, 2007 09:02 AM
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Christa, you're right, it is sacrilege.

No Suspense? I haven't tuned into Those Were The Days in a while; maybe they stopped airing it, but how can they? Upsetting.

Posted by H at May 17, 2007 11:14 PM
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You should probably write something about this in your "production updates" page!

Also it took me far too long to figure out that OTR stood for Old Time Radio.

Posted by Leland at May 18, 2007 11:28 AM
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Hey, I'll stand up for YTJD. The later episodes were awful, I'll admit, but the first five seasons or so with Edmund O'Brien are maybe the best thing that was ever sent out over the airwaves.

With the possible exception of Pat Novak, for Hire. Jack Webb's in that one, sounding as weary as a Las Vegas stripper after convention week, tossing out every ridiculous, shop-worn cliche that a battery of pulp hacks could dream up. It's so damn good, it's ridiculous.

Posted by Andrew at May 20, 2007 12:05 PM
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Damn, 4 AM! Calm down, take care about yourself

Posted by Monster Cable at May 20, 2007 01:31 PM
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