I don't really need four copies for my very own. So...
In my essay, I talk about my love of Buffy, and how it helped me grow into myself as both a fannish adult and a professional author. Others talk about finding community through the Browncoats, or the treatment of good and evil in Angel, or the Hero's Journey of Dr. Horrible. If you're a Whedon fan, you probably have a story of your own. Tell it! Be as detailed or as brief as you like. On Friday, I shall unleash our old friend, Random Number Generator, to pick two winners, each of whom* will receive a copy of Whedonistas.
The book officially comes out next Tuesday, so even if you don't win, you should absolutely pick up a copy for the Whedon fan in your life. Or in your head. Whatever floats your boat.
Game on!
(*North American entries only, please, unless you're willing to pay postage. I just can't afford it right now, I'm sorry.)
March 8 2011, 23:14:59 UTC 6 years ago
Last year I had the chance to go to Dragon*Con for the first time. In the logical sense I knew that there were a lot of awesome Whedon fans out there, I even came with a group of ten or so of them. Ideas of what there was never could have prepared me to what there really was out there. I sang along to a shadowcast of Once More with Feeling and Doctor Horrible until I was hoarse, and I cried at both. Someone threw a stuffed Bunny at my head, he's sitting on my mantle. I danced the night away at a Shindig that was so full of love and fun that it felt like the room couldn't hold it. I sat in a packed to the brims room with over a thousand people and watched a film set in the Firefly universe that was made lovingly by fans, for charity, and because they loved it. I played Spot the Jayne Hat like you would Slug Bug. And I can't wait for the chance to go back this year and do it all again.
So, not to sound too sappy, but yes, Joss Whedon and his works are a major part of my life. I wouldn't have it any other way.