Showing posts with label Lego. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lego. Show all posts

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Holy hook, line and sinker, Batman!







In what sounds like one of Edward Nigma's nom de guerre, riddle me this:

What could make this guy even nerdier than just reading comics?
Upping the ante with DC Universe Superhero Lego.

Though I've previously gotten a hold of the Superman minifig for my wedding (blog to come) and the Lex Luthor/Superman/Wonder Woman as a gift for said wedding (sorry Casey and Heidi) see what stopped me dead in my tracks in the Lego aisle took priority over any kind of shopping for anyone else I was currently doing.  And my newish bride, of the aforementioned wedding, was kind enough to oblige me.

I think a lot of the draw of this set was the fact that I'd not even known it existed.  I'm not one to case the aisle all that frequently, but it seems like the prices of sets are through the roof lately.  Yet the real reason was that I HAD to get a hold of Mr. Freeze and Aquaman!

Okay, so the Bat-boat is a pretty cool addition to my collection, especially with the spinning flame out the back and the honest-to-goodness projectile weapons.  And since it's an ice scene, I could even get past the winter armor Batman.  (I'm never big on switching up costumes.)

Every aspect of the Mr. Freeze minifig is hauntingly cool right down to the containment suit and with bluish faceplate and gun.  Aquaman is "frozen" in a block of ice that breaks apart when you flick a switch.  Aquaman himself (and Bats) has a rotating head with two different expressions, not to mention a wicked-looking trident.  He's never looked better, and he's got the hair to prove it.

The set took awhile to complete, and I had to take a step or two back when it seemed like things weren't working quite right.  The ice prison is a bit tricky to put together after you make it fall apart, but I'm impatient and my hands are three times the size that of a small child.

The DC comic that comes with it is wordless except for the fight scenes, but it's a fun romp through Lego Gotham.  It references other sets like Arkham Asylum and maybe a few models based off of The Dark Knight Rises with Bane and Jim Gordon minifigs.  Maybe we'll have to do some research.

All in all a great set that gets the Beard of Approval.  Definitely worth my time and money.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

Knock



Pastor Josh over at The Common Place commonplacechurch.com asked me this past week to write up a poem to introduce Advent.  He's starting this five-week series leading up to Christmas with some sermons pointing to traditional Christmas carols and tying them into scripture and the Gospel.

The poem he had me write was about the shepherds, and I think I hit it.  I've been in a conversation recently with my buddy Ben over at superstarrunner.tumblr.com about Advent calendars and the fact that Jesus doesn't get mentioned anymore.  You often just get candy (or in my case, Lego) and He's nowhere to be found.  Advent is about the coming of the Christ child, our savior.  This poem is a bit about that, and what you do get.  

Anyhow, Josh started his series discussing Luke 2:8-20, or the better known Peanuts Christmas special where Linus lays out the real meaning of Christmas.  Josh brought O Come, All Ye Faithful into the mix and the fact that the heavenly hosts made themselves (and Christ) known to shepherds of all people.

"Worship is gladly reflecting back to God the radiance of His worth." says John Piper in Desiring God.  Pastor Josh says that the attitude behind the gift we've been given reflects back to the giver.

What have you been given?  What've you got to give?



Knock

The countdown to Christmas
isn’t about what’s behind
door number one.
All of that
is already behind you.

Leading up
to this
exact
moment,
the culmination
of the many rooms
within His mansion.

No room at this inn
is no matter.

Shiftless shepherds
make their way.
Sleeping out under the stars
better than behind bars
of the rooms
that keep us
locked away.

Unending numbered days
far afield,
common as
the countless stars above.
How, then,
did they get to be
the chosen ones
to see the star
of the advent
of the
Chosen One?