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The Platypus Reviews 2012

With the year wrapping up, it's time to take stock again and see what's been going on here at the quiet end of "Lake Internet."

Daring to peer above the surface...

It looks like it was a good year for Tolkien and the Inklings:
Hearing the Inklings
Pilgrim's Regress Versus Firefly
Seeing Beowulf Through Tolkien
Tolkien's Dark Tower
The Platypus and Even More Secondary Sources

One of my Personal Favorites:

Out in the Rain or Platypus Weather

Jane Eyre Makes a Deserved Come-Back:

Something, Dear Reader, Besides Shannara

Thinking About An Ancient Christian Hymn and What it Tells Us About Their World-Picture:

St. Patrick's Breastplate

And While We're on the Topic of the Supernatural:

 Reviewing "The Storm and the Fury"

Hellboy in Mexico and Christological Echoes

Theological Localism Helps Me Understand the Golden State:

California's Strange Gods
The Platypus and Theological Localism

The Summer of Shannara Returns:

 The Return of the Summer of Shannara

And Other Attempts to Justify My Childhood:

SNES as Money Well-Spent


Well, there you have it.  These are the posts that seemed to stir up the most interest.  It's always interesting to see which ones interest me the most in retrospect and which ones attracted the most attention.  Often the coincide, but not always.  Anyhow, that's the game.  Thanks for joining us for another year of good-natured fun and remember: the Platypus speaks Truth.

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