If I was as good with the paintbrush as I am with the mouse, I would've been keen to say to the folks at Marvel Masterpieces, "Now Joe Jusko has intimidated everyone out of contension, here's my portfolio - see it and weep'! Alas that's not me, but one dude who could follow in my reoccurring dream footsteps is Andrea Meloni.
Yes, he's that guy in art class I'd always end up sitting next to. One whose painting blurs the lines between the best of the medium and photo realism, plus one I would've started painting vengeful caricatures of on my opposing easel just to realign the cosmic balance.
Every time I see a brilliant Psylocke piece I instantly wish Marvel would give her more of a pulp Immortal Iron Fist type series, rather than hoarding her over in Mutantville. Just look at those swords! If they don't scream Kill Bill nothing does. Speaking of scream...
No, Thor's not screaming 'Adriaaaann!'. (Why do all the Rocky fans visit my blog?) Still with a tempest raging all around him, whatever he's about to put a little Fear of the Thunder God into, it better get out of his way.