Nice wrap up. The thing is, by any reasonable standard, Kevin Smith's non-askeweverse films are no worse than a vast quantity of tripe we see coming our way on a weekly basis. He's never bothered with production values and when he tries for them, it rarely works out well. On the other hand, when he revels in the material that most represents him, his characters have depth and the stories have meaning, if only in a niche way that people largely in their very late twenties or early to mid thirties appreciate today. He's writing characters that represent a part of the life that I have lived. I can't blame him for that nor can I blame him for attempting to step outside of that. The biggest fault I find is that in his recent bluntman and chronic cartoon, he seems to be trying to connect to some set of people that he imagines exists or that he seriously misunderstands. It comes across as fake.
I would like Kevin Smith to keep trying to push his boundaries and experiment. I just hope that he finds a better connection to make this work in the future. At the very least, his films are never expensive so its not like "the powers" are going to stop giving him a second shot.