Showing posts with label Adrian Tomine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Adrian Tomine. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Comics get big again

Comics: A Section of the San Francisco Panorama (McSweeney's Issue 33)



This "comics at a large size" could catch on if even publishers outside the comics mainstream are trying it.  McSweeney's has done comics stuff in the past, most notably the Chris Ware-edited thirteenth issue of their quarterly anthology, so for them to include a comics section in their San Francisco Panorama newspaper edition of the series is a natural idea, as is selling it separately, for those of us who have enough news to read already, thank you very much.  It's a really nice-looking section, full of comics big and small from artists well known and more obscure, and even including a kids' activity section, an "infotainment" page about tide pools, and a pull-out Chris Ware "Rocket Sam" strip with one of the paper models that you can cut up and build, if you're so inclined.  The odd thing, however, is that while several name cartoonists contributed, few of them seemed to bring their "A" game, turning in strips that aren't especially noteworthy.  It's pretty odd when a two-page Erik Larsen Savage Dragon comic is the most entertaining thing in the, uh, section.

Daniel Clowes leads things off (if you don't read the strips inside the "COMICS" title flap first) with "The Christian Astronauts", which isn't bad, but it's hard to tell what he's doing with this tale of the titular family, who have fled a dead Earth to roam the stars and come across a deformed former friend.  There's a bit of interest in the barely-spoken relationships between the characters, but there's little of the expected Clowes bite, especially considering the expectations raised by the title.  It's possible that he's noting the modern Christian tendency to separate themselves from "the world", anything that doesn't agree with their beliefs, and do their best to protect their children from these influences, but even with the space, Clowes doesn't do much with the idea.

Art Spiegelman doesn't fare much better, turning in one of his collage-ish strips that's all about Fredric Wertham and Seduction of the Innocent, using well-known comics imagery to tell the story very simply.  It seems like there might be something to the idea that since the Victorian era, childhood has been revered as a "protected zone" in which kids are isolated from the evils of life until they are ready to face them, and comics violated that supposed safety.  But Spiegelman manages to quickly turn into the aging crank, complaining about modern society. Yawn.

Even Chris Ware's complicated center spread manages to disappoint, although it certainly looks pretty amazing, full of little details and oriented in different directions such that it takes a long time to figure out how to read, and even more to actually squint hard enough to see the increasingly tiny pictures.  The story itself (which, given the title of "Putty Gray", a riff on Ware's characters Rusty Brown and Chalky White, could be an over-my-head spoof of his own style, but I don't think so) is pretty rote Ware stuff though, contrasting a space-travel-obsessed kid's imagination toward science with his adult self's own loneliness following his divorce.  Why, it's as if the isolation of space is like the barriers surrounding the human heart!  Haven't we seen Ware do this sort of thing before?  His recent issues of Acme Novelty Library have been expanding into more complex emotional territory, but this seems like a step backward.  Some of the margin-filling bits don't work all that well either, like a series of gag panels focusing on Putty's aging father's alcoholism and dementia, a classic Ware juxtaposition of style and substance that doesn't make the impact it should, given that there's nothing leading up to it.  Still, there's a nice scene of Putty's childhood neighborhood laid out in architectural detail, and a series of tiny circular panels chronicling the disappointments and drudgery of Putty's adulthood are effective, with longer and longer sequences of panels seeing him just sitting in front of a computer.  But this is strictly beginner Chris Ware, like a boiled-down version of parts of Jimmy Corrigan, when we know he's grown capable of so much more.

I'm not sure what to make of Jessica Abel's faux-adventure strip "True Tales of the Early Colonists", which seems completely pointless, possibly being an attempt to portray the middle chapter of a serial, but not being interesting enough to capture the imagination and make the reader want to know what happens next.  And Ian Huebert's "The Fuser in Divide and Conquer" is a fairly ugly bit of strange superhero stuff about a three-headed guy who fights an evil genius; it's kind of unappealing.  Other strips from notable creators aren't bad, but they're nothing special, like Seth's "Accidental Composition", in which he walks across a railroad bridge and looks at some rocks, or Ivan Brunetti's "A Childhood Story (c. 1973)", in which he remembers having his tonsils out and then going to his first day of school.  Keith Knight's "The K Chronicles" is a standard strip from that series, about the frustrating negative perception of rap music, and Gabrielle Bell's "Walking Around Greenpoint" is like most of her Lucky strips, seeing her wander through her life and think about stuff, with the best panel being one filled with a cloud of musical notes when an ice cream truck disrupts her thoughts.

There's still plenty good here though, like Gene Luen Yang's "Toast-O-Tronic", about a couple of kids who use their dad's toaster/robot to fight off a bully.  Jon Adams' "The Optimist" is a typically harsh bit of cruelty directed toward a would-be fiance proposing to his girlfriend.  Some of the strips on the kids' page are really fun, like an instructional feature (again illustrated by Adams, but written by Jenny Traig) on how to fake an illness in order to get out of going to school, or Adam Rex and Mac Barnett's "How to Sneak", which is pretty funny, with some cute breaking of the fourth wall.  Adrian Tomine's "Optic Nerve" is enjoyable too, taking the opposite of the expected approach (which would be something about whiny, unlikeable hipsters) and telling the story of a struggling superhero named, yes, Optic Nerve, who does do some whining, but comes off as a lovable goof rather than a jerk.  Plus, it might just be due to my current personal circumstances, but I like the ending.  And the aforementioned "Savage Dragon" strip ends up being goofy and fun, with a brain-floating-in-a-jar supervillain bickering with the girl he kidnapped before the hero busts in and starts wrecking shit up.  It makes a good use of the space, with lots of rubble being stylishly strewn about; I'm not big in Erik Larsen's work, but if that series is anything like this, I might consider giving it a try sometime.

The best strip is almost certainly Alison Bechdel's "A Story About Life", in which she takes her childhood habit of playing the "Game of Life" board game by herself and making up stories about the different "players" and their lives, then spins that into a consideration of nonfiction writing, in which real people are reduced to pieces on someone else's board.  All this is presented similar to the game itself, with the panels (if you can call them that; many are simply text) winding through the space of the strip to make a snaking path like the spaces on the Life game board.  It's an elegant design, and Bechdel makes it work, even splitting into two possible paths at one point to contrast writing about life with actually living it.  The whole piece only takes up a third of a page, but aside from Chris Ware's contribution, it's the most engaging one in the section, demonstrating Bechdel's innate grasp of how to convey information and make dry concepts interesting.  If only everyone had the inspiration she had, this might have been a comics section for the ages, rather than a decent showcase for large-size comics art with a few standout parts.

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

The Best American Comics 2009: Let the yearly bitching ritual (bitchual?) begin

Some links: The latest issue of MySpace Dark Horse Presents appears to be kid-targeted, or at least "all ages". It's especially notable for this excellent Andi Watson strip, but Scott Morse has a cute one too.

Here's what appears to be a good source of writing-about-comics: Sequential Pulp, a Canadian print magazine that's also available in PDF form.  I don't know how user-friendly that format is, but it looks like it's got some good contents.  Worth checking out, I'd say.

The Best American Comics 2009
Edited by Charles Burns
Series Editors: Jessica Abel and Matt Madden



This may be obvious by this point, but the title of this series is something of a misnomer.  Rather than being a collection of the best comics which came out in 2009, it's actually the volume of the series that came out in that year, with the actual window of eligibility being between September 2007 and August 2008.  That makes for an oddly backward-looking focus for what seems at first glance to be an up-to-date book.  That's the nature of the beast though, with this being an entry in publisher Houghton Mifflin's line of annual thematic collections.  What's even funnier though, is that the "best" part of the title isn't really true either.  Sure, one would say that's all subjective anyway, but even the preface by series editors Jessica Abel and Matt Madden describes the volume as not the "best" comics, but "a personally curated selection of top-notch work that reflects just some of the excellence and variety that exists out there".  That's all well and good, but the title still says "best", so I think it's fair to judge whether the work chosen really deserves to be placed on this pedestal, and as with every entry in this series, there are some selections that really do not deserve that honor. For one thing, the line about variety is contradicted in guest editor Charles Burns' introduction, when he states that twenty of the thirty-six pieces in this book are by creators who have had their work published in previous volumes of the series.  The breadth and depth of the work being produced in the comics field these days should minimize these repeat honorees, but that doesn't seem to be the case; instead, a few recognizable names get honored again and again, with quality comics being passed over.  But, to reiterate, that's also the nature of the beast; familiarity apparently doesn't breed contempt in the world of comics.

Anyway, as I've done in previous years, I think it's an interesting exercise (for me at least' others may just find it tiresome) to look at each entry and determine whether it really is one of the best comics of the year (or, to hew to the editors' caveats, a work that deserves to be spotlighted as an outstanding and significant work).  Engage!

"Shh!", "Ringtones", "The Argument", and "Hope Gropius"
By Tim Hensley

These short strips from Hensley's Wally Gropius series are scattered throughout the volume, with the first and longest one kicking things off.  The series is a satire of Archie-style teen comics, using an interesting mix of cartoony art that resembles old-school animation and bits of modern society and technology.  But it's weirder than that, with an odd rhythm that sees characters bounce around panels while spouting flowery,  non-sequitur-filled language, making little sense but conveying an unsettling feeling of anarchy, and often engaging is rather unsettling acts of sex and violence.  There are plenty of background (and foreground) gags, with an especially notable one seeing a fantasy of Wally's girlfriend Jillian singing the national anthem at a sports game while dressed as an Abu Ghraib prisoner:



It's strange stuff, but it's certainly fascinating, and when the book collecting the series is released, it should be a mind-bending experience.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes; this is exactly the sort of thing that should be collected in this series.

"Justin M. Damiano"
By Daniel Clowes

This short comic was a piece Clowes contributed to the Zadie Smith-edited anthology The Book of Other People, which collected stories about characters invented by the authors (i.e. "fiction"), and while at first glance, it seems to be another example of Clowes depicting a hateful hipster asshole, it ends up being a rather fascinating portrayal of its title character, a film critic who doesn't seem to like anything.  He attends a press screening and junket for an independent film that he seems to hate, but when the director is informed of a piece that he wrote several years ago (when he was "young and stupid" as he says) praising the filmmaker as "the one great director of the nineties", he gets invited to actually interview him.  Another critic presses him to ask about a scene from another of the director's movies that he hated, and it turns out that it was completely different than Damiano had interpreted, with a meaning that was altered due to studio-enforced edits, a change that devastated the director.  This really seems to make Damiano stop and think, and reconsider that the hardened shell of cynicism he has grown, although, this being Clowes, he doesn't exactly make any dramatic life-changing decisions.  It's a nice bit of character exploration, with Clowes' usual fine art that makes talking heads and internal narration captions interesting and full of subdued expression.  Very nice.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes, and not just because Clowes is one of the "stars" that always gets chosen for this series.

"Paul Revere and John Singleton-Copley in 'Artist Vs. Artisan'"
By Peter Bagge

This is one of the "Founding Fathers Funnies" strips that Bagge included in his Apocalypse Nerd series (and probably elsewhere), looking at some of those people who have been so celebrated by history that we don't really view them as people.  That's what makes them interesting; Bagge takes these recognizable names and treats them as real individuals, making for fascinating portraits that are still based in reality.  In this case, silversmith/political cartoonist/amateur dentist Revere meets with portrait painter Singleton-Copley, and they discuss their differing approaches to their work, whether they are artists or just tradesmen, and the revolutionary politics of the day.  It's an interesting conversation, and one that demonstrates the complexity of life in any era of history.  Plus, it's quite funny, full of Bagge's expressive, loose-limbed cartooning.  An entire book of these strips by Bagge would certainly be good reading.



Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  Wow, three for three so far!

Strips from Underworld
By Kaz

Unless I'm mistaken, every volume of this series has contained selections from Kaz's alternative weekly strip, and they are all the goddamn same.  As amusing as they are, every strip sees low-class cartoon characters inhabit a filthy environment and make some statement about the pathetic nature of their lives.  The art is fine, with lots of grimy detail and a bunch of cartoony grotesquerie, but they don't say anything interesting, they don't demonstrate excellent storytelling, and they aren't showing any artistic growth.  Outside of Kaz being a respected cartoonist, it's hard to see why anyone would consider these strips to be so amazing; one starts to examine strips for deeper meaning, like this entry:


Is it meant to be a statement about the modest nature of its characters' desires (and thus, the simple desires of impoverished societal outcasts)?  Is the specific detail of the "after" image (the stacked cars, the graffiti, the barren, plantless ground, the nearby power lines) meant to evoke a sort of suburban poverty?  Or is it just a dumb joke about its characters being stupid?  I'm leaning toward the latter.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No. Let's get some fresh blood in here, please.  There must be some comic strip or webcomic that covers this sort of material better.  Tom the Dancing Bug? Perry Bible Fellowship? Hell, even Johnny Ryan's Blecky Yuckarella takes Kaz's style and makes it darker, more disturbing, and much, much funnier.

"Hillbillys 'R' Dumb"
By Doug Allen

Oh, come on.  How anyone can consider this the best American anything is beyond me.  Over two pages, some animal rednecks have a hootenanny by the side of the road, then some Yankee tourists stop their car to watch, and the hillbillies murder and eat them, then drive their car around recklessly (since they're drunk on moonshine) and run over one of their own.  And that's it.  I suppose one might find this funny, but the art is lackluster and not all that easy to follow, and while "white trash" might be the last acceptable group to ridicule, I don't see any humor in presenting them as drunken, murderous morons.  This is pretty awful.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  God, no.

"Why I Write Only About Myself..."
By Aline Kominsky-Crumb

A one-page comic by Robert Crumb's wife, this is a pretty stiffly-illustrated talking head strip in which Kominsky-Crumb narcissistically explains that she only makes autobiographic comics because she doesn't find anything else interesting.  Sure, it's a bit self-deprecating, admitting that she's vain and gossipy, but that doesn't make its attitude any more palatable.  And the ugly art doesn't help either.  This is kind of the epitome of the "boring indie autobio" comics that people like to complain about.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No, no matter who she's married to.

"Our Beloved Tape Dispenser"
By Robert Crumb and Aline Kominsky-Crumb

This, on the other hand, works as one of those stories about the authors' personal lives, perhaps because it sees the creator(s) actually interact with other people and reveal something interesting about themselves.  The couple explains how they acquired a huge, old-fashioned dispenser of packing tape, and Crumb being the anti-modernist that he is, it became a prized possession.  They even end up making a trip to visit the company that manufactures them, doing a little bit of journalistic work and describing the business, its history, and its place in American life both past and present.  The back-and-forth between Crumb and Kominsky-Crumb makes for a good conversational rhythm, and that gets emphasized through the art, which sees each cartoonist drawing the depictions of themselves (although it does look like Crumb drew all the backgrounds and all the other characters, and probably did the coloring which makes his wife's art look much nicer here than in her solo previous strip) and even lettering their own dialogue.  The back-and-forth is really well done, and seeing the couple collaborate to tell about an interesting bit of their life makes for a good anecdote, like a story told over dinner.



Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  Sometimes those perpetual selectees are chosen for a reason.  Crumb is one of the all-time greats, and he managed to elevate his wife's sub-par work to his own level here.

"Indian Spirit Twain & Einstein"
By Michael Kupperman

Man, Kupperman is a goofball; this is some funny stuff.  He turns Mark Twain and Albert Einstein into a pair of buddy cops who go about nonsensical adventures committing acts of violence, all in the usual deadpan style of the comics in his Tales Designed to Thrizzle series.  The way he completely ignores the characters' real-life history, and even doesn't bother to distinguish which of them is which, is especially funny, and the fake ads in the margins of every page add to the weird, faux-old-timey nature of the comic.  Nobody would mistake this for an actual comic from decades past, but it's strange and straight-faced enough that one who happened upon it might wonder about its origins.  It's pretty sublime in its humor.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Probably.  There might be "better" comics out there, but when it comes to humor, Kupperman is certainly one of the best and most unique.

"Spirit Duplicator"
By Dan Zettwoch

Zettwoch is a singular comics creator, someone who uses the medium to its full extent, filling pages with information and goofy details.  He loves descriptive notes, arrows, diagrams, and little throwaway gags.  This story is presented as a series of illustrated church bulletins selected from a decades-long run, supposedly drawn by Zettwoch's uncle Darryl, with commentary provided by the "cartoonist", including descriptions of printing methods, historical tidbits, explanations of running jokes, and lots of other little details.  It's a fun little faux-history, and it even ends up being kind of poignant as Darryl retires.  It's a unique way to present a story, with the interesting personal details all being implied and in the background.  Zettwoch loves to experiment, and this one certainly paid off.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  Zettwoch is one of the most exciting, creative young cartoonists currently making comics, and this is a good example of what he does well.

"The Company"
By Matt Broersma

In this excerpt from Broersma's graphic novel Insomnia, a TV producer gets fired, breaks things off with his mistress, finds that his wife has gone missing, and then gets strangely entangled with a childhood friend of hers that might or might not be lying about identity issues.  It's an interesting little bit of what appears to be a crime story, but it's hard to tell where it could be going from here.  That's not a complaint though; it's compelling enough to make one want to seek out the whole story to find out the whole story.  Broersma's clean line is pretty nice here, filling backgrounds with detail but leaving the characters inscrutably solemn-faced, inviting readers to speculate about inner emotional turmoil.  It's very nice work.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Sure.  Excerpts from longer works can be tricky in books like this, but this one is near-perfect, giving just enough to entice readers into seeking out the whole thing.

Shortcomings (Excerpt)
By Adrian Tomine

Now, this doesn't seem fair.  At least one other volume of the Best American Comics series (the 2007 one) contained an excerpt from this story; in how many years was it one of the best comics?  Since the hardcover collection of the story came out in November 2007, it is eligible, but it doesn't seem right.  Anyway, the portion seen here is from the final third of the story, and it's good, although it might be a bit hard to follow if you haven't read the rest of the story.  It sees the protagonist, Ben Tanaka, pursue his estranged girlfriend across the country and confront her when he finds out she's dating someone else.  There are plenty of racial issues wrapped up in this, since he and his girlfriend are both Asian, and her new boyfriend is white, and this gives Tomine a chance to have Ben explicate his feelings at length to his friend and her girlfriend, in a way that does not endear him to readers.  As with the whole story, it's amusing, but ugly, so it's up to the reader to determine if they want to spend any time with such an insufferable asshole of a main character.  That's Tomine for you.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Sure, although it does seem like its inclusion is even more backward-looking than usual.

Over Easy (Excerpt)
By Mimi Pond

This is actually an excerpt from a graphic novel that Pond is serializing online, and it's quite good.  It's a semi-autobiographical story that sees its protagonist, a young art-school student named Margaret, happen into a small diner and get to know its staff, including a hippy-ish owner who enthuses about cilantro (a.k.a Chinese parsley) and trades her a free meal for a drawing of the establishment.  The blue-tinted artwork is quite lovely, and full of detail and expressive characters, with Pond really making the setting come to life and using some neat techniques, like having the words of a caption swirl around inside a cup of coffee.  It's a good little story, personal yet relatable, and one that encourages reading of the rest of the work.



Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  It's good to see online comics included, especially ones that aren't of the usual "newspaper strip with dirty words" style.

"Portrait of the Artist As a Young %@&*!"
By Art Spiegelman

This is actually only an excerpt of the autobiographical strip that Spiegelman did to accompany the rerelease of his Breakdowns collection, and while it does include some interesting bits, it leaves out the best stuff, which saw him discover EC Comics as a child and get excited about the possibilities of the medium.  What we see here is limited to the anecdote about a childhood bully spitting on Spiegelman's mother, a memory about being scared of Alice in Wonderland, a sort of experimental thing about characters writing fiction versus nonfiction, and a page that repeats the imagery of the first scene with the coloring off-set and the captions and word balloons filled with a quote about art from Victor Shklovsky.  As a portion of the longer work, it doesn't really offer much of the richness of Spiegelman's story and memories, and since it only contains pieces here and there, it doesn't flow very well at all.  The full comic is a good one, but you wouldn't know it from what you see here.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No, at least not what we get here.  The full story is worth reading though, so don't let this fool you.

"Cruddy"
By Ron Rege, Jr.

This is actually an adaptation of a prose short story (or perhaps a chapter of a longer story?) by Lynda Barry, which makes it kind of a weird, secondhand bit of storytelling that might or might not make more sense if one had read the original work.  It's hard to tell what exactly happens here, what with Rege's confusing, backgroundless art, but apparently a couple kids come across a hippie, and then they smoke pot together.  And that's it.  I've never warmed to Rege's art, although I should probably try to read some of his longer stuff and see if I can discern what all the fuss is.  This short certainly doesn't endear him to me any more; it's impossible to tell the ages of the characters, since they're all drawn in the same rounded style, and while some of the postures and gestures seem naturalistic, the movements are hard to follow, so it's a struggle to tell what is going on.  The dialogue is odd and nonsensical as well, and while that might be Barry's fault rather than Rege's, it doesn't make the story any more readable.  

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Nope, not in the slightest.

"When I Was Eleven"
By Gabrielle Bell

This story seems like it might be autobiographical, but Bell's note in the "Contributors' Notes" section indicates that it is fictional.  Either way, it's quite good, following a young girl who likes summer camp so much that she decides to run away and live there in the off-season.  It's full of Bell's excellent character work, which comes out in both her expressive artwork (which conveys repressed emotion really well in an almost minimalist manner and evokes mood wonderfully through nicely-shaded settings) and her writing, especially the realistic narration.  Bell is a regular selectee for this series, and it's easy to see why, with her stories that manage to capture a time and place so well and fill them with compelling little stories about real-seeming people.  

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  Bell's short stories are perfect for this type of collection, and she deserves every bit of recognition she gets.

Dal Tokyo
By Gary Panter

Panter is another cartoonist that I just don't get.  I don't understand the appeal of his rough, indistinct art, and from what I've seen, the storytelling is pretty inscrutable, with dialogue being nonsensical and any movement hard to follow.  These strips are apparently part of a series that runs in the Japanese magazine Riddim (wait, isn't this supposed to be the best American comics?), so maybe it makes more sense if more of it has been read, but I doubt it, and the right-to-left reading format (which comes from being published in Japan, but has to be discerned here, since there is no direction telling readers the correct way to read the comic) makes reading it even more unintuitive.  The story appears to be some sort of strange Western/post-apocalypse thing, with a couple wandering a wasteland riding either a scooter or a horse-like insect, and occasionally stopping to live in a hut, fight a giant slug, or encounter weird shit.  While some of the designs are interesting, like the barren landscape or that ugly slug, there's no real story to speak of, and the words that fill the word balloons don't make much sense either.  What a waste, both of the time it takes to read, and the space in this book that could have been filled with something readable.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No, although I'm sure many will disagree, for some artsy-fartsy reason or other.

"Disinfected Youth", "Gravel Migration", and "The Wide Riders"
By Ben Katchor

These three one-page strips, which come from Katchor's regular gig doing a monthly comic for Metropolis magazine, are funny in an oddly surreal way, taking a skewed view of modern American life through goofy ideas like a societal attack on bacteria that is countered through candy produced in a filthy factory, a man who obsesses over the gravel that slowly disappears from his driveway, and the psychological and geographical reasons that some men ride public transportation with their legs spread extra wide.  The stories are weird and deadpan, and the scratchy, pastel-colored art is perfect for containing their jittery energy.  It might take a particular sensibility to enjoy this sort of comic, but if it hits your sweet spot, it's pretty sublime.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  This is good, amusing work that sticks in the mind after reading it, prodding at the unconsidered ideas upon which society is based.  I need to read more of Katchor's work.

"Annoyed X Girlfriend", "Dad Coming Down the Cellar Stairs", "Sally in the Public Toilet", "Tree Pee", "Summer Shower", and "Church Miracle"
By Jerry Moriarty


These wordless single-page strips are richly painted and kind of interesting to try to follow, but they don't ultimately add up to much.  One sees a woman paint black scribbles over a painting of a young couple naked in bed; in another, a woman in a public restroom gets weirded out by a leg protruding under the wall from the next stall as somebody throws up; a third features two women running for shelter from the rain in a dilapidated house, with the second removing her shirt.  Maybe those are supposed to be jokes, but it's hard to tell; in fact, Moriarty's stiff figurework makes it difficult to follow the action at all.  I'm not sure if Moriarty is trying to tell a continuous story about one of these women, or if these are just isolated vignettes which might or might not be interesting to anybody.  The only one that I found amusing rather than head-scratching was the final one, in which a woman is praying in a church, and another woman comes in an kneels in front of her, with the final panel revealing a beam of light shining through a window directly on the second's rear end, as if God is checking out her ass.  That one managed to convey a simple concept clearly, but the others just sort of seem to sit there without much of a message or purpose.  Moriarty is supposed to be one of the greats of underground comics, but while he might have done good work in the past, I'm not seeing much to celebrate here.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No, although that may just because I prefer my comics to tell a clear story, or at least fill pages with something that seems worthwhile to spend the time to read.

"Mosfet Warlock and the Mechlin Men"
By CF

I wasn't especially enamored of Chris "CF" Forgues' Powr Mastrs when I first read it, but reading this story from that first volume of the series on its own, rather than surrounded by a bunch of seemingly-unrelated weirdness, it works pretty good as a bit of strange fantasy, and features some pretty cool artwork.  The story follows a magician who works to discover the secret of "transmut[ing] dead flesh into a living metal".  He experiments, and manages to turn some severed heads into "seeds" composed of electronic circuitry, which, when planted, grow into metal men that become his servants.  It's a pretty simple story, but the interesting thing here is Forgues' artwork, which uses ultra-thin lines to detail some incredible, bizarre, trippy scenes of Warlock experimenting with crazy equipment, transforming into some sort of worm, and spewing out an inky black cloud with a face that ends up demonstrating the secret he is seeking.  It might not make much sense, but it seems to work within the boundaries of its defined world, making for an interesting vignette that suggests a rich milieu surrounding it.  That might or might not be the case, depending on what you think of the rest of the series, but it works well for a short while, at least.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yeah, sure, even I don't think the rest of the volume is.  Sometimes shorter is better.

"Lo-Bot-O-My-Heart", "Slumburbia", and "Heart of Darkness"
By David Sandlin

Of the three pieces of Sandlin's included here, two aren't even comics, but kind of surreal paintings, which is a poor choice for a book of the best American comics.  The third, "Slumburbia", appears to be a sort of stream-of-consciousness critique of modern American society, presented as several one-page strips that see people sleeping through their lives, slaving away for their corporate masters/monsters, and engaging in lots of sexual perversity.  The imagery is all jumbled together, sometimes broken up by actual panels, but often running together, with infomercial-like captions running through it.  It's kind of ugly, and not as shocking as it hopes to be, the same sort of complaints about consumerism, gossip, and sexuality that gets bandied about regularly by social critics.  It's boring, and for something that seems to intend to shock, that's not good.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No, and hopefully I'm not just soured by Sandlin being recognized here for some non-comics work.

"The Galactic Funnels"
By Dash Shaw

This short story might be a bit more densely symbolic than Shaw's usual work, but it's still pretty interesting.  In the future, some conical cosmic apparitions are visible in the night sky, and a boy named Stan Smart becomes obsessed with them, and especially with an artist named Don Dak who draws paintings of them depicted from above (i.e. circles).  When he grows up, Stan enters art school, studies under Don, and starts drawing his own circular depictions of the funnels, eventually eclipsing his mentor, but never seeming to do anything other than draw circles, or, in a bit of avant garde pique, drawing them from an angle as ovals.  At the end of the story, after Don's death, Stan realizes that he's missing the whole picture; the funnels are three-dimensional cones, not the simple, flat shapes he's been depicting.  It's hard to tell what exactly Shaw is trying to say with this, but it suggests all sorts of interpretations about art, teachers, students, inspiration, representation, and who knows what else.  It's pretty fascinating stuff, and Shaw's art is as rich as ever, full of expression, movement, and color, along with an interesting rhythm that sees the narrative occasionally interrupted to show examples of Stan's art.  Shaw is an idea machine, and this is only one cog in the magnificent whole.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes, and Shaw is sure to see more work published in future volumes, I suspect.

Berlin (Excerpt)
By Jason Lutes

This series is another regular feature in the Best American Comics volumes, and although I still regrettably have yet to read the longer work, it certainly seems worthy of inclusion every time.  This portion of the story sees a foul-mouthed man and his lover (mistress? whore?) get badgered for rent from his landlady, and when he chases her off without paying, she goes to her Communist comrades for help, with violent results.  In another scene, a hungry young woman looks for help from a Jewish friend, who welcomes her into his home for a meal and study session, only to have her get lectured on King David by his grandfather.  As with other excerpts I've read, Lutes has created a rich, detail-packed world here that is based on real history, and his art is exquisite, every panel full of clean-lined depictions of the characters and their surroundings.  It's gorgeous work, and every bit of it that I sample makes me want to experience the full story more.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes, although next year's excerpt will probably need to be really good to merit inclusion once again.

Strips from Maakies
By Tony Millionaire

Millionaire has been cranking out this strip for years, and he doesn't show any signs of letting up, continually filling his rectangles with goofy jokes about drunkenness, violence, and bad behavior, along with some really pretty artwork.  The selections here are pretty great, alternating between the wacky antics of Drinky Crow and Uncle Gabby and odd, apparently autobiographical bits about killing slugs with salt and the like, along with one strange little story about a girl obsessed with finding a wolf-headed baby in a paper bag on the side of the road.  Every strip is weird and memorable, and often really, really funny.  Millionaire has such an imagination for coming up with silly gags and opportunities to depict wild action and densely-shaded art.  It's beautiful.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  I hope Millionaire can keep going with this (or comics like it) in perpetuity.

"Black Death (Chapter Two)"
By Sammy Harkham

This might be the second part of a longer story, but it would be interesting if it started here, something that begins in media res with a man waking up in a forest, his body bristling with arrows and a rope tied to his waist, tethering him to a mute giant.  They come across a well and end up rescuing a man trapped at its bottom.  This amiable fellow appears to be a naked wild man who leads them in circles through the woods, stopping to tell his tragic story and identify the giant as a golem.  It's a freewheeling tale, just a bit of time spent with these odd characters, although it doesn't finish so much as just stop (which probably just indicates that it's not the end, and there is more story to come).  Harkham's art is pretty great, with rounded, fluidly-moving characters against a lush background, and a unique pinkish-orange hue that drops out for a stark black-and-white sequence that shows the golem's origin.  Very good work, something that encourages more exploration into Harkham's oeuvre.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes.  Hey, shouldn't Harkham edit one of these?  He's already shown himself pretty capable with Kramers Ergot...

"Jordan W. Lint"
By Chris Ware

This probably goes without saying, but Chris Ware is a pretty amazingly good comics creator.  This story, which should make up a good portion of the upcoming next volume of Acme Novelty Library, follows Jordan Lint, a minor character in the "Rusty Brown" saga, throughout his entire life, each page jumping forward a year and depicting a few minutes at a time.  This might seem like a difficult way to define a character, but it works wonderfully under Ware's hands, ranging from early-twenties difficulties with adult responsibility and romance to eventual marriage and family life, with Lint remaining the same recognizable person throughout, but realistically aging and changing as the years progress.  Ware uses a variety of storytelling techniques here as well, with some pages broken into small panels full of word balloons and captions, and others being silent, with one notable strip being completely silent and depicting a graphic, doctor's-eye-view of childbirth.  He also sometimes sneaks mental imagery into tiny marginal strips that depict memories or fantasies, and his facility with expression and emotion really brings Lint to life, even if he's kind of an asshole.  It's beautiful stuff.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes, definitely.  I can't wait to read the rest of the story when the next Acme comes out.

Fuzz and Pluck in Splitsville (Excerpt)
By Ted Stearn

In this excerpt from Stearn's graphic novel, a teddy bear and a featherless chicken have wacky adventures which also feature a bunch of other anthropomorphic animals, along with an antagonist of a lemon bearing an angry face.  There's lots of silliness, like aimless drifting on river rafts, chicken wrestling, and other nonsense, but while it's rendered quite well with lots of cartoony expression and detail, it doesn't seem like anything all that special.  Maybe the story is quite enjoyable as a whole, but this portion just seems like a parade of goofy adventure without anything especially eye-catching in the way of humor or action.  It's probably worth reading, but it doesn't seem all that award-worthy.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  No; it's more of a solid mid-lister, enjoyable for what it is but not something to push on people as a book they have to read. 

"Freaks"
By Laura Park

This story was published in Superior Showcase, which features superhero stories by indie artists, but its superheroic content is negligible.  Instead, it's a touching story about two elementary-school-aged siblings who get picked on at school and have to fend for themselves at home.  The older sister takes care of the younger brother, and their rapport is quite touching, full of genuine feeling and caring, with at least two moments that are genuinely tear-jerking without being mawkish.  Park's art is beautifully expressive in its cartoony emotion, and she fills pages with plenty of rich cross-hatched detail, making the chaotic school and empty house really come to life.  It's moving and lovely, a really good story.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Definitely; this is another example of something that is perfect for this series.

Skim (Excerpt)
Written by Mariko Tamaki
Art by Jillian Tamaki

This graphic novel won a great deal of acclaim upon its release (I liked it well enough, and I think it has only grown in my estimation since), and for good reason; it's a well-realized tale of teen angst, not being sure of who you are or understanding the onslaught of emotion that comes with adolescence.  Plus, the art is beautiful, perfectly capturing the postures and movements of teenage girls and situating them in a tactile, moody world of school hallways and gloomy forests.  This excerpt is a great sample of what the story has to offer, as the main character learns of a classmate's boyfriend's suicide and has to endure a gauntlet of scrutiny because of her goth lifestyle, then becomes enamored of her creative, exciting English teacher.  Anybody reading this should know if it's a story they will want to read more of.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes; if there's any justice in the world, both Tamakis are on their way to comics stardom.

"Antoinette"
By Koren Shadmi

This short story sees a young man flirt, party, and eventually sleep with a girl he has a crush on, who just happens to have a blank stump of a neck and a decapitated head that she carries around under her arm.  That's a hell of a weird detail to throw in, but Shadmi plays it straight, with the characters acting as if there's nothing strange about this.  It might be a metaphor about separating the mind from the body, with the guy mostly lusting after the body, but there's also the possibility of a comment about separating your sense of reason from yourself when drinking and partying to excess.  Whatever the case, it's pretty well-drawn, with good facial expressions and a realistic sense of movement and gesture, along with a few good gags, like the girl picking up her head like a bowling ball.  Interesting, and a good introduction to Shadmi's work.


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  I'll say yes, but some might find it kind of slight.  Opinions: they're like noses.

"Glenn Ganges in 'Pulverize'"
By Kevin Huizenga

Huizenga is another artist that I didn't quite get, but I think I'm coming around on him.  He has a simple-seeming style, with cartoony characters and often using standard, non-showy layouts, but that downplays his skill with storytelling, his ability to convey information very, very well without layering on too much detail.  This story is one that has been mentioned as one of his best, seeing regular Huizenga protagonist Glenn Ganges working for a 90s dot-com company and becoming increasingly obsessed with the eponymous first-person shooter game that he plays with his coworkers after hours.  As the company edges closer toward the notorious bust that we all know happened in real life, the game ends up being a way for Glenn and his fellow players to blow off steam and find a way to deal with the chaos of the rest of their lives.  It's a rich tale, full of details that bring it to life, like the intricacies of the gameplay or the way it alters Glenn's view of the real world, and with the little moments of regular life that happen between gameplay sessions (I especially liked the way the CEO's word balloons always seem to end with "blah blah etc." to reflect the meaningless of his execu-speak).  It's a great story, and while it's fictionalized, it seems very real, which is saying something given Huizenga's cartoon abstractions and Tintin-style character design.  


Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes; I'm starting to feel like I really need to catch up on all the Huizenga work I've missed.

"5:45 A.M."
By Al Columbia

This story consists of a series of silent panels depicting a house seen at the titular moment in time, and as with most of Columbia's work, they're all fraught with creepiness.  How he manages to make simple scenes of a coffee maker or a bed so freaky is a mystery, but it might have to do with the dim lighting or the strangely specific details.  It all builds to an especially creepy glimpse of a human face, suggesting a horror story but refusing to fill in any details, making it all unfold in the reader's imagination.  It's skillful work on Columbia's part, an example of why he is so revered in the field despite having produced so little work.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Sure, although it is definitely slight.  It's very memorable though, and a great example of a type of comics storytelling that few are pursuing.

"Papa"
By Gilbert Hernandez

This story from the current volume of Love and Rockets is apparently related to another story that Gilbert did, "Julio's Day", but that's only indicated in the Contributors' Notes at the back of this book.  It works well on its own though, seeing a man set out from his house, walk through a countryside devastated by mudslides, and swell up disgustingly after eating a worm-infested taco.  The art is gorgeous in its simplicity when depicting characters, especially the grotesque deformity of the man's body, but beautifully baroque in the swirling lines depicting the landscape.  I don't really understand what the story is supposed to be about, but it's still fascinating, and an example of the intuitive storytelling that Gilbert has been doing for the last several years.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes,although I preferred a different story, "Victory Dance", from the "issue" that this one came from.  Still, Gilbert Hernandez!  Of course it's good.

"The Hand that Feeds" (Excerpt)
By Anders Nilsen

This is a story from Nilsen's Big Questions series, which apparently sees a bunch of birds and other animals explore the wreckage of a downed airplane, anthropomorphizing them to the extent that they talk, but still act like animals, flocking and eating dead things and living in the wild.  This particular example also sees a bald, possibly imbecilic boy wander through the setting, the birds attacking him when he dares to eat one of their precious doughnuts.  He also has a pet bird that defends him, leading to some interesting depictions of motion:


Nilsen's art is what is really being showcased here; he gives everything a beautiful texture through the thousands of dots that he uses as shading, making for a wonderfully realized environment.  He also puts some amusing dialogue in the birds' mouths, and gives everything a slightly creepy atmosphere.  It's a striking excerpt, one that makes the reader want to experience more of the story.

Is it really one of the best comics of the year?  Yes, although there's not much of it here.  It's enough to make readers salivate for more of Nilsen's art though, so that's probably a positive.
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So, that's only nine out of thirty-three that I thought didn't belong here, which is a pretty good percentage.  It might not have been what I would have chosen as a "best of" for its eligibility period, but that's just a matter of personal taste, and considering the ever-increasing vastness of the comics field, this is a pretty great sampler of the excellence available.  In fact, this might be the best installment of the series yet.  Let's hope for a continuing upward trend; Neil Gaiman '10!

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Optic Nerve: Ben Tanaka needs a punch in the face

I've had these issues for a while now, but I only just now finally got around to reading them. I would have scanned the covers, but I figured I would go with the cover of the upcoming collection, titled Shortcomings.

Optic Nerve #9-11
By Adrian Tomine



In the most recent issue of Local, Brian Wood wrote about how he is mystified that people seem to hate his main character, with some even going so far as to say they wanted to punch her in the face (a discussion of the issue between Wood and Local artist Ryan Kelly can be found here). It brings up some interesting issues, such as the fact that the writing must be pretty skilled to evoke such strong reactions, or the idea that flawed characters who make mistakes can be so hated by readers. As for me, I tend to like characters that aren't perfect; it makes them seem more identifiable and human. That said, I disliked the main character of this Optic Nerve story so much that I wanted to punch him (but not necessarily in the face).

Okay, that's a bit strong, but Ben Tanaka is a bit of an asshole. Adrian Tomine really crafted a reprehensible guy here; he's of Japanese descent, but seems to be pretty self-loathing, disliking Asians who get caught up in their cultural issues. He's dating a Japanese girl named Miko, but he harbors a desire to fuck white women. At the same time, he's incredibly assholish to her, and he gets in huge arguments whenever she brings up the subject of his desires. She's studying film and organizes an Asian-American film festival, but he belittles everything she does. It's pretty pathetic, and you feel happy for her when she gets an internship in New York and has to move away from their home in Berkeley.

That, along with the antics of Ben's lesbian Korean friend (a nice inversion of the stereotypical chick-flick gay friend), comprises the first chapter. The second chapter involves Ben's dalliances with white girls while he and Miko are "on a break", and the third sees him go to New York to try to find her and confront her about possibly "cheating" on him (double standard ahoy!). It's all pretty entertaining to watch, like a big train wreck. Like I said, Ben is not a nice fellow, and it's almost gratifying to see him get his comeuppance.

[SPOILERS from here on out, I suppose]

In this story, Tomine reminds me of Daniel Clowes, with his harsh view of hipsters and artsy types, although Tomine is less cartoonish and probably a little bit gentler in his ribbing. But it's still hilarious to see Ben go to an interpretive dance performance while trying to bed a girl he's interested in. The dance consists of ugly hippies prancing around naked, trying to be politically relevant by giving their dances titles like "Fallujah". Later, Ben goes home with the girl and sees her art project: a collage of photographs taken each morning documenting the results of emptying her bladder. In the final chapter, Ben finds out that Miko is dating a white guy (actually, he's half Jewish, half Native American), and he freaks out, spouting all kinds of arguments about how a white guy and an Asian girl dating brings up all sorts of racial issues. But him wanting to screw a white girl is completely different, of course. But then we find that the guy Miko is with is something of a douche anyway; he constantly speaks to her in Japanese, has an apartment filled with Oriental decorations, and tries to use karate when confronted by Ben. It's pretty hilarious.

There are a lot of interesting issues that Tomine addresses in this story, and he makes it quite entertaining to boot. We look at the Asian-American experience, grad school, adult relationships, gay and lesbian promiscuousness, and just general assholery. A good read all around, and one that I'll be pondering for some time to come. Just don't expect to like the main character very much.

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

100th post spectacular! Wherein I look at artcomix and such

That's right, according to Blogger, this is the 100th post on the blog. Of course, that includes "inventory" posts devoid of content, but who's checking? Not me! Being a comic fan, you have to celebrate multiples of 100; it's a rule. Actually, I could celebrate an "anniversary" every multiple of 25, but I'm not that meticulous.



Anyway, I'm looking at some artcomix (is that an annoying term? If so, sorry.), inspired by my recent reading of An Anthology of Graphic Fiction, Cartoons, & True Stories, which came out last fall. I also recently read (and sort of reviewed) The Best American Comics 2006, which I would have included here, but my wife took it back to the library. So I'll stick to the Anthology, although if I get on a roll I might break out my copy of McSweeney's #13, or maybe some Chris Ware or Daniel Clowes books. We'll see.

I'll try to stay positive here, looking at the stuff I like, but if I find something especially distasteful, I might not be able to contain the bile. First up: Maakies! I've never been a huge fan of Tony Millionaire, although I generally find his art appealingly grotesque. However, the few strips in this volume may have swayed me, with their offensive but hilarious humor. I like the way he emulates old newspaper strips, complete with goofy jokes in a tiny secondary strip at the bottom of the main strip. I might have to check out a collection of Maakies, or possibly Billy Hazelnuts. Here's my favorite strip from this collection (click to enlarge, or it won't be readable):



There's a Charles Schulz tribute section, mostly collecting stuff that I assume was done around the time of his death, along with a 1959 essay by Schulz called "Developing a Comic Strip". I especially like Art Spiegelman's and Chris Ware's entries; they both ape Schulz's style and iconography very well in tribute to the master. There's also a hilarious set of strips by R. Sikoryak called "Good Ol' Gregor Brown", which retells Kafka's The Metamorphosis as a series of Peanuts strips. It's awesome:



Peter Bagge has an enjoyable excerpt from Oedipus Junior. I kind of like Bagge; his cartoony characters are very expressive. This excerpt is only four pages, but it's a pretty funny story about the titular Junior (I assume) drawing a picture of a naked woman and then being ashamed of himself. We've all been there, Ed!

One of my favorite stories (if you can call it that) is "Here" by Richard McGuire, whose name I realize I don't recognize. Does anybody have any information about him? Anyway, it takes place in a single room, but we get glimpses of events that took place in the room in many different time periods, including some from before the house was built and the land was wilderness or farmland, as well as some from the future after the house has burned down and been destroyed. Some panels depict a single scene, while others have other squares inset in them showing events from a different time period; each of the panels or insets is labeled with the year of its origin.



It's a very affecting look at all the generations of people who inhabit the same space. I like it a lot, and I'll have to look for other stuff by McGuire.

Okay, time for some negativity. Can somebody explain to me what is supposed to be the appeal of Gary Panter's Jimbo stories? There's an excerpt from Jimbo in Purgatory here, and frankly, I find it impenetrable. I can understand the appeal of the design work Panter does; these pages are laid out very uniquely, but what the hell is supposed to be going on? The loincloth-clad Jimbo seems to be wandering through Purgatory and quoting from Dante (I assume, I've never read any of his stuff), although the text in the balloons is not exactly easy to read. Plus, I think there are other characters accompanying him, one of whom appears to be a Fryguy. I don't get it, and I probably don't want to.

Okay, back to the positives. We've got an excerpt from Charles Burns's Curse of the Molemen, and it looks pretty good. I've read Black Hole, which was great, so I might have to check this out. It's very creepy, with a weird-looking kid being interested in the apparent excavation of his neighbor's back yard. It seems the neighbor is looking for treasure in the guise of digging a swimming pool, but the kid sees a freaky creature crawl out of the hole at night. His parents don't believe him, and I'll have to get the book sometime to find out what happens next. I really dig Burns's art; it's heavy with shadows, and his realistic depiction of "normal" people really brings out the freakish look of the weirder characters. Good stuff.




Then we have "Young Ledicker", by Kim Deitch. I believe this is part of his new book Shadowland, which I will definitely have to read. The story here concerns young Al Ledicker, a kid with clown makeup who works in his father's dime museum. His father is working on a rain-making machine that he's trying to sell to the mayor. As the story proceeds, prostitutes, midgets, political corruption, and sexually-transmitted disease all enter the mix. It's pretty crazy.



Apparently, Shadowland details the life of Ledicker, and he's a nasty, mean guy. I can't wait to read it.

We've got an excerpt from The Golem's Mighty Swing, by James Sturm. I haven't read this, but I've heard it's good. It sure looks nice; I dig Sturm's clean art style:



There's an excerpt from Sammy Harkham's Somersaulting in here. I don't know if I've read anything by him; I think I've seen some of his art and liked it, but this doesn't really appeal to me. The characters are kind of lumpy. I'll have to check out something else he's done.

Next: an excerpt from Hawaiian Getaway by Adrian Tomine. I like Tomine, but man, his stuff can be depressing. But in a funny way:



I have a few issues of Optic Nerve, and they're pretty much like this. That's all I have to say.

Next we have a couple stories from the Hernandez brothers. "A Little Story", by Gilbert, is a cute story about kids in a Mexican town. I assume it's from his "Palomar" cycle. I really need to get that.



"Flies on the Ceiling" by Jaime, is a creepy, surreal story about a woman fleeing her past after she had an abortion, I think. It's kind of hard to tell (or maybe I'm dense). He's a master of his style of art, and he really communicates the troubled nature of her thoughts.



Both these stories are from the 80's; I assume they were originally published in Love and Rockets. Man, I can't wait to get the collections of those.

I haven't read much of Joe Matt's stuff, and I don't especially like what I've read, but I think I understand the appeal. There's an excerpt from The Poor Bastard here, and it's a good illustration of his talents:




He's a really good cartoonist, clearly expressing his characters' emotions. And he's pretty funny, especially when he's making himself look bad. Which is pretty much every panel. He's just such an unpleasant person to spend time with, I don't really want to read very much of his stuff. Short excerpts in anthologies like this are just about enough for me.

Another cartoonist whose work doesn't grab me: Seth. Not that I dislike it or anything, but there's not much to it that makes me want to read more of his stuff. I've read some good reviews of Wimbledon Green, so I might check that one out, but the excerpt of It's a Good Life if You Don't Weaken in this book is kind of boring. It follows a guy (salesman?) walking around a small town with a briefcase and thinking thoughts. Yawn. The best part is when he stops to observe a kid who is acting out a parade along with his (the kid's) dog. I liked that bit. Oh well, maybe someday I'll read something by him that I really like.

Dammit, I'm trying to be positive in this review, but here's another slightly negative comment: I'm not especially enamored with Jeffrey Brown. He seems to specialize in whiny autobiographical strips about his relationships. The ones here (excerpted from Clumsy) are cute and kind of funny, but mostly boring. Maybe it's his art style that I don't like; it seems kind of rough and amateurish to me.



Okay, a more positive note: I didn't especially like the excerpt from John Porcellino' Diary of a Mosquito Abatement Man in The Best American Comics 2006, but there's an excerpt here from King-Cat No. 63 that I do like, for the most part. It's autobiographical, and simply illustrated, but there's something about the way Porcellino renders it that grabs me. A short bit about his drinking "career" and a story about various barbers he has frequented were interesting and enjoyable. I dunno, it seems autobio comics have a thin line to walk, both with art and writing. Make it interesting and fairly fast-paced, but don't give too many details; other people probably won't find every aspect of your life interesting. And art-wise, well, that's harder to say. Be clear with your intent; don't make people guess at what you're trying to convey. Who knows, I might be off base here, but this is what makes autobio comics interesting to me. Anyway, here's an example of Porcellino's work:



Jonathan Bennett was another guy from Best American Comics that I sort of liked, but not completely. This book reprints Torrential, which appears to be a minicomic of his. It's pretty good, a short story about coming home from a rainstorm and being annoyed by his neighbors. Short but sweet. Here's a panel I love, where he takes refuge from his neighbors' loud argument beneath a pile of couch pillows:



Another guy from Best American Comics: David Heatley! He has a short comic here called "Northern California", which is an adaptation of a dream he had. It's interesting, but I liked his "Portrait of My Dad" much better. That's all I have to say.

Gabrielle Bell (whose Lucky I recently reviewed) has a short comic here called "Cecil and Jordan in New York". It's not bad, but the most notable thing for me was the use of color, since I had only seen her work in black and white. It's a nice touch.



Oh, and I liked the surreal ending to this strip. She's one to watch.

I'm still trying to gain some appreciation for Kevin Huizenga, but the comic he has here (an excerpt from "The Sunset") isn't helping. It's got some crazy energy, but I have no idea what's going on or what it's supposed to mean.

"Black Cherry" by Michael Dougan is a short story about working at an ice cream parlor and dealing with the eccentric customers who frequent the establishment, specifically a weird guy who always orders a black cherry soda. It's interesting and evocative, ending on a sad, melancholy note. I'll have to look for more stuff by Dougan.

Okay, we're getting close to the end of the book, and here's the really good stuff! We've got six stories by R. Crumb, with two being written by Harvey Pekar. I haven't read a whole lot of Crumb's comics, but after this I really want to check more of his stuff out. We've got the wordless "A Short History of America" (which I almost won in poster form on Ebay once!), which is excellent. Then there's "Uncle Bob's Mid-Life Crisis", in which Crumb freaks out when a fan sends him a checklist of every work he's ever done. Very funny; here's a great panel where he tries to gain some peace through meditation:



It doesn't work though; all he can think about is sex. That comic is followed by "Jelly Roll Morton's Voodoo Curse", a story about an influential band leader from the 20's whose life is ruined by a voodoo curse which may or may not all be in his mind. Very interesting, with some great art; he's good at varying his style to suit the mood of the story. Here's a panel I love of Morton's first wife pausing while talking about his death:



God, I love that drawing. In fact, I'm going to name it my current favorite comics panel. The next story is a hilarious rant called "Where Has It Gone, All the Beautiful Music of Our Grandparents?" In typical old-guy fashion, Crumb rails against the terrible music produced today (that is, in the early 80's when he drew this). He even gives a history of folk music, from the caveman days to the early 20th century. He seems to think that recording killed music, even though he loves listening to old records. It's a hilarious story; I love his exaggerated, cartoony illustrations. Here he is telling us what's what:



"Lunch with Carmella" is a Pekar-written story in which Harv tells a coworker about a crazy lady that used to work there. It's a funny, low-key tale (does Pekar ever tell any other kind?). Finally, Pekar writes "Hypothetical Quandary", in which he imagines getting rich and being able to quit his job and write comics full-time. Check out this really cool panel:



Man, Crumb can draw. I changed my mind; this is my current favorite panel.

Okay, we're in the home stretch. Next, we've got an excerpt from Soba by Joe Sacco. I love Sacco; he's the preeminent comics journalist of our time. This is one of his stories from the Bosnia/Serbia/Yugoslavia conflict, and judging from this excerpt, it's excellent. The titular character is a planter of land mines by day, and a hard partier by night. This story follows him and a fellow soldier as they hit the nightclubs to dance, drink, and pick up women. I love the sense of energy that Sacco brings to the proceedings; these people feel like they could die any day, so they're trying to live as much as they can while they've got the time.



I haven't read nearly enough of Sacco's work; the only full-length comic of his I've read is The Fixer (which was excellent). I really need to check out Palestine and Safe Area Gorazde.

Next, we've got "The Ethel Catherwood Story" by David Collier, from his book Portraits From Life (which I might have to pick up if I get the chance). The story is an interview with Joe Griffiths, the man who discovered and trained the titular athlete, a Canadian high-jumper in the 20's. It's a fascinating story about Griffiths reading a story about Catherwood in the paper and realizing that she had tied the world record for the women's high jump. So he traveled to meet her and convinced her to compete in the national competition. She ended up going to the 1928 Olympics, winning the gold medal, becoming an international celebrity, and marrying a millionaire from San Francisco. It's a fascinating story, and Collier really captures the people with his art while still adding some cartoonish expressiveness. Check out this scene from when Griffiths first meets Catherwood:



I won't go into too much detail on the last two artists, because they're two of my favorites and I'll probably do some sort of retrospective for each of them sometime in the future. First, we have several stories by Chris Ware, who I think is possibly the greatest cartoonist ever. There's an amazing story about Scott Joplin, the "King of Ragtime"; an excerpt from Jimmy Corrigan; "Thrilling Adventure Stories", in which Ware draws a superhero story but fills in the captions and word balloons with his own remembrances of childhood; and an excerpt from Building Stories (which I think will be in the next issue of Acme Novelty Library). Great stuff.

Finally, we've got "Gynecology" by Daniel Clowes. It's about a young, misanthropic artist named Epps. Not my favorite of his works (that would be Ghost World or Ice Haven), but it's interesting. At least you get some classic Clowes scenes, like this one:



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So, that's it for this book. It's an excellent anthology, presenting a good view of alternative comics. Unfortunately, I only like about 50% of the comics within, but that's an anthology for you. Quite a few of the comics are twenty years old or more (there's even an extensive excerpt from Maus), but I guess we have the Best American series to keep us up with newer stuff. Overall, I would recommend it, but keep in mind that I read it for free (thanks, Sarah!).
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Whew! Okay, that's enough for me for today. I might be back tomorrow with more of my usual schtick, if I have the energy.