I didn't think you could make a good movie from a handful of letters between an ecentric new york writer and a english bookseller.

I was wrong. 84 Charing Cross Road (1986)

What do you do when you are working on a project that takes every ounce of your brainpower? And by seven o'clock you are a shattered shell of your former self?

Go home and read comics.

Tom Strong helped me rediscover my inner gee-whiz golly self.