The Blog That Time Forgot

While I certainly have a great number of Conan-related piece of paraphernalia interned in my household, I'm not what you'd call a...

Iggy Pop dressed as Conan, looking about as depressed as I do looking at this cover to Conan the Barbarian #10. Well, time for anoth...

Once again, I apologise for the lack of activity on the blog. Essentially, I've been getting ready for a big project not related to Howa...

Coming up next month is Pulpfest , the annual shindig dedicated to all things pulp: a celebration of Tarzan's and John Carter's ...

As I've said probably too many times, "The Frost-Giant's Daughter" is a really tough story to do justice, and I was pretty...

“Who are you to swear by Ymir?” she mocked. “What know you of the gods of ice and snow, you who have come up from the south to adventure ...

Alright folks, I tried. I really tried this time. But after reading the preview for #7 , I don't think I can talk about Brian Wood'...

I thought I'd share this interesting little link by author Connor Coyne (what a name!) which discusses Howard in context with Tolkien....

The clangor of the swords had died away, the shouting of the slaughter was hushed; silence lay on the red-stained snow. The bleak pale su...

 Sometimes you just have to go with the classics.     “Asgard and Vanaheim,” Prospero scanned the map. “By Mitra, I had almost beli...