Flashpoint
FP has been doing okay since their “censorship” publicity stunt a few years ago, and sometimes they have some interesting stuff, but it grows harder and harder to recognize as legit an ezine that publishes the work of their own staff ad nauseum. Look at any issue and see the same old hammer-and-sickles: Joe Brennan, Jack Foley, Carlo Parcelli, yadda yadda, and pals like Mark Scroggins. It became apparent long ago that Flashpoint exists primarily as a publication vehicle and rant vent for its editors.
