NEWS: The Sunday Hangover With Warren Ellis

Something to look forward to indeed, I like how you incorporate all the senses into your writing. Even if it is to invoke smells from hell....

Woot! Now While I wait between issues of Desolation Jones I can get my Weekly Ellis fix On SG!

Nooooooo... drink the Brennivin! Just try not to let it come in contact with your tongue. Or your brain.

Got an address for that black cave house in Iceland, Warren? Small as Iceland is, the interior is still vast, and flat. But named.

You and Patton Oswalt having dinner and drinking your faces off awaiting suckling pig?

Fuck; you should've sold tickets to that.

It's like sweet, cranky violins and foulisms to replace Sunday morning church services. Quite the bargain trade. Thanks. Can we call you Pastor Warren now?

im really not surprised about Fearnley-Whittingstall

Glee!

And now I'm reminded of Scream Talking, which I think I shall spend a few hours rereading in the next little while. Huzzah!

i think i would have that e-mail from Blixa framed on my wall

Ah. SG, how do we love you? Let us count the ways...

Welcome aboard, Mr Ellis!

My Mum went to Iceland last year, and brought me back a Brennivin shirt. It has vikings on the back, and pleases me greatly. Having not actually drunk the stuff myself, I'm no expert. but given that it's only schnapps (and schnapps is usually pretty tame in the grand scheme of things)- is it really that potent?

Thanks.

It's not the potency -- I'll drink aquavit or frozen potato schnapps until the cows come home -- it's the TASTE. It's like eighteen dying horses shat in a tractor's fuel tank, and they strained it off through the exhaust pipe to make the brennivin.

I'm glad I wasn't paying, I'll tell you that much...

Doesn't everyone share a mutual friend in Jim Sclavunos?

I never thought of you as a Bad Seed, only a bad seed.

I've pre-ordered Crooked Little Vein and look forward to reading it.