Showing posts with label Los Bros Hernandez. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Los Bros Hernandez. Show all posts

Monday, July 13, 2015

Love and Rockets: Can I request more "movies"?

Love and Rockets: New Stories #7
By Jaime and Gilbert Hernandez
Published by Fantagraphics



This latest volume of the Hernandez Brothers' always-ongoing series sees an interesting confluence of interests, in that it sees both brothers present comics versions of B-movies that exist within the world of their stories. This isn't anything new for Gilbert, who has been alternating between the ongoing adventures of his long-running characters and the weird movies they make for years, but it's interesting to see Jaime take the same tack. And while he's not new to sci-fi/superhero stories, this one is striking, since he seems to be competing with Gilbert in the weird, disturbing department. While Gilbert's readers are used to stuff like this (from elsewhere within this issue):



Seeing something like this from Jaime is kind of off-putting:



It's still pretty compelling though, with the "movie" (which Maggie and Hopey watch in a theater, although at first I thought it might have been one of the comics that Tonta's teenage friends were making, with the character based on Angel) following a disgraced space princess who is exiled to the "asteroid of sorrows" for the crimes she has committed, but once she gets there, she learns that consuming the blood of the creatures who dwell there gives her superpowers, and thus a means to revenge. It's dark, fascinating stuff, taking Jaime's penchant for depicting shapely women with a punk attitude and going in a fully nihilistic direction with it, making a scorned woman a terrible force of nature to be reckoned with.

That may have been the highlight of this year's installment for me, but the story around it, involving Maggie and Hopey meeting up to go to a reunion of their old gang in Hoppers is also very good, with the two of them reconnecting, pondering their relationships with each other and their individual significant others, and wondering if they made a mistake by not staying together. I expect we'll see more of this next year, and I can't wait.

As for Gilbert, well, I'm still enjoying the glimpses he gives of the movies that Fritz and Killer star in more than the characters' offscreen adventures, although one story called "Daughters and Mothers and Daughters" was quite good. It starts with Fritz as a baby, and it follows her, her mother, and her other relatives throughout the years, showing how choices and mistakes made echo through the generations. It's got a nice gravitas (even with glimpses of movies starring a ridiculous comedian named Ping Pong), and it offers some interesting insights into the characters' lives. The other "behind the scenes" stories throughout the volume aren't as good, but as we see how more and more of Fritz's imitators and doubles pop up, it's interesting to see how she becomes distanced from people, including what might possibly be her daughter. There's some compelling stuff to be had here, but I'm still not really feeling whatever Gilbert is going for here, whether it's meant to be Hollywood satire or just soap-opera-style drama.



The B-movies that he shows us though, that I'm into. The longest one here is "The Magic Voyage of Aladdin", and it sees a kid playing the title part, but the most meaty roles going to Fritz and a couple of other similarly-proportioned ladies who play Morgana Le Fey, Circe, and a captured damsel, all of whom have magical powers of some sort, with everyone getting into sometimes-violent battles and all sorts of other nonsense. It's pretty goofy, but it's lots of fun, and it's the kind of thing I look forward to in Gilbert's stories in each new installment.

So, who knows what to expect for next year, but I bet it will be good. For now, we can marvel at the quiet beauty of lovely scenes like this:

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

CAKE 2015: A Banner Year for Groo Sketches

This year's CAKE was another chance for me to get some new additions to my Groo sketchbook, and this batch is a doozy:


Zac Gorman brings his expressive, cartoony sensibility to the Wandering One. 


Evan Dahm makes Groo look pretty cool. 


Yes, this is a Groo sketch by JAIME FUCKING HERNANDEZ.


Derf gives Groo that signature Derf slouch. 


Drew Weing went kind of nuts here, fusing Sergio's style with Frank Frazetta in a "Death Dealer" homage. Awesome. 

Eleanor Davis went simple and cute, leading to another great representation of our favorite mendicant. 


Ed Luce drew his Wuvable Oaf character cosplaying as Groo (or is it the other way around?).


Kevin Czapiewski drew a great depiction of Groo wandering. 


John Porcellino did a nice Groo in his simplistic style. 


Zak Sally did a nicely grotesque image. 


Tom Kaczynski drew this nicely gory scene, with some spot color for added effect. 


And finally, Dash Shaw turned Groo and his swords into this cool, abstract image. 

Awesome stuff, as ever. Thanks to all these great artists for contributing to the increasing coolness of my sketchbook. 

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Love and Rockets: How is it possible that Jaime keeps getting better?

Love and Rockets: New Stories #4
By Jaime and Gilbert Hernandez
Published by Fantagraphics


There's one beautiful, affecting page in the Jaime half of this latest issue/volume of Love and Rockets, seeing a morbidly obese woman reflecting on her marriage as her husband returns home, recalling the ups and downs of their relationship and how he fell out of love with him and then back in, all without letting him know about her inner emotional turmoil. It's absolutely lovely, and even tear-jerking, contrasting a person's silent, impenetrable exterior with the multitudes contained within and suggesting a fascinating life story briefly glimpsed in single panels, as if we're peeking through windows and guessing at everything that is going on. What's even more incredible is that this is the first page of the book, a tossed-off aside to Jaime's main story, showing the full extent of the world that exists all around the main characters. That's the level of skill he's working with here, and it's an excellent indicator of what is to come in the rest of "The Love Bunglers", which concludes here to powerful, resonant affect.

The finale of the story Jaime has been telling over the past couple of annual issues is a moment of bravura comics storytelling, but the buildup to it in the opening portions of this issue is pretty great a well, the kind of "hangout" comics that he has been doing for years (decades, really). We see the characters living their lives, with Maggie planning to open a garage, Ray pledging to provide the venture's startup money as an excuse to get close to her, Angel having some romantic escapades before leaving for college, and other characters orbiting around the edges of the story, all portrayed in a lively manner that makes their down-to-earth activities enjoyable and attention-grabbing, offering readers an experience akin to spending time with friends. It's what one expects to see when reading Love and Rockets, and Jaime has been doing it so consistently for so long that his excellence has become expected, the deft characterization and art that captures the movements and rhythms of life with just a touch of cartoony exaggeration transformed into a ho-hum normalcy. It's the curse of familiarity, but luckily, the greatness is still there when you stop to look at it. My favorite aspect is the flourishes of expressive body language that the characters display, like Maggie changing her clothes while making a phone call:


Or Angel bending over to plant a kiss on the object of her affection:



There's a flashback chapter similar to last year's "Browntown" story, although not nearly as devastating, in which a friend of Maggie's relates what happened when the Chascarillos returned to Hoppers after the events of that story, with her uncomprehendingly trying to pick up her friendship with Maggie where they left off without understanding the cause of the emotional turmoil Maggie and her family are going through. It's as nicely done as everything else, every image narrated in a believably pre-teen voice, concerned with the affairs of adolescents, puttering along with a nice, amiable rhythm before receiving its own abruptly tragic ending. It's very effective in what it does, quickly establishing its characters at a specific point in their lives and illuminating another heretofore-unknown area of Maggie's past.

Ah, but as nice as these stories are, they all seem to be prelude to the dazzlingly virtuosic end of this chapter in the Locas saga, which breaks format from the usual straightforward storytelling to engage in some formal play before taking some jarring jumps forward in time to see Maggie and Ray's relationship play out over several years. It starts with a scene in which Maggie and Ray separately realize they need to be together, with a page of mirrored panels that sees them rushing toward a middle ground. The imagery indicates that they are already most of the way there, their surroundings continuing off the panels as if their worlds are already blending together, the characters themselves steadily moving closer and closer together, until Ray is pulled off course in the last panel with what turns out to be a devastating distraction:



This is then followed up by a two-page spread that sees a number of individual moments from throughout the characters' lives (and also throughout the course of the series; see here for annotations), each panel offering one character's view of the other, with the corresponding reverse view situated on the opposite side of the spread. It's a beautifully moving collection of memories, a lifetime of shared moments piling together and forming a sort of jigsaw puzzle image, or at least a portion of a whole that still seems to fit together seamlessly. And then Jaime plunges forward with abandon into the future, giving readers short glimpses of everything that transpires in the characters' relationship, but still making each moment satisfying and heartfelt. It's a leap headfirst into what seems at first to be a sad life apart before Maggie and Ray inevitably fall back into each other's orbit, capping things off with an ending of sorts, as least for now. This could signal an end to the current era of Locas stories, but these characters are less figures of Jaime's imagination than real people alive in the minds of readers everywhere at this point, and even if another story featuring them never appears, we can rest assured that they will continue to live on, somewhere, sometime.

Oh yes, there are also some stories by Gilbert in this volume, but compared to the excellence on display in Jaime's milieu, they're pretty negligible. Killer and Fritz co-star in a vampire movie that's all about youthful attitudes toward the future or peer pressure or something, and then Fritz meets with a male friend (ex-lover?) for an afternoon of conversation that is pointedly, purposefully meaningless, dancing around any subject of substance and sticking to philosophical absurdities, refusing any questioning of themselves or each other, perhaps as an attempt to enjoy each other's company without getting too involved. Both stories are nice enough, the vampire thing being a decent example of the recurring "B-movies" that Gilbert has been returning to in recent years, and the conversation scene having a nicely playful air, but it all ends up being pretty lightweight in comparison to the fantastic artwork and storytelling on display in the other half of the volume. Hopefully some brotherly competition will spur Gilbert to take things up to another level, because as of 2011, Jaime is handily winning the "Best Hernandez" competition.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Nursery Rhyme Comics: It's what it says on the tin

Nursery Rhyme Comics
Edited by Chris Duffy



As one would expect, this is pretty much a collection of straight comics versions of well-known nursery rhymes (and a few obscure ones), so rather than trying to make any sweeping statements covering such a diverse mix of talent, here is one sentence (or sentence fragment) for each entry:

"Hey, Diddle Diddle", by Nick Abadzis: This is mostly a straight illustration job, rather than any sort of attempt to wrap a story around the nonsensical words, but it handles the depictions of stuff like a jumping cow and a dog having a fit of laughter quite well; nothing mind-blowing, but still pretty pleasant.

"Hot Cross Buns", by Andrew Arnold: A simple one-pager, with a bit of a surprise at the end regarding a narrating pigeon.

"The Grand Old Duke of York", by Kate Beaton: This fits Beaton's usual historical milieu, with the crazy duke riding on his men's shoulders and ordering them about; it's pretty funny.

"There Was a Little Girl", by Vera Brosgol: Brosgol's little girl is cute and believable, whether she's good or horrid.

"Three Little Kittens", by Nick Bruel: This one is pretty literal, but it's funny to see the kittens' pie-covered mittens at the end.

"Pop Goes the Weasel", by Scott Campbell: Campbell amusingly highlights the goofy randomness of this rhyme by treating the weasel as a chaos-causing agent, suddenly scattering the subjects of each of the various verses whenever it's time for his preferred action.



"Sing a Song of Sixpence", by Lilli Carre: This one is kind of surreal, with elongated characters and a stolen nose, and also an amusingly high stack of toast slices.

"There Was a Crooked Man", by Roz Chast: Chast turns in one of the more crooked men (along with mile, sixpence, stile, cat, mouse, and house) that I've ever seen, but he sure doesn't seem to mind.

"Old King Cole", by JP Coovert: This king is a lion heading up a band consisting of a hippo, a monkey, and a giraffe, which is pretty great, a rockin' jungle dance scene.

"Old Mother Hubbard", by Jordan Crane: There are a lot more verses in this version of the poem than I was aware of, but Crane makes them really fun, turning the dog into a pretty great cartoon visual.

"If All the Seas Were One Sea", by Rebecca Dart: This is one of the more impressive illustration jobs in the book, a beautifully-colored depiction of a giant man standing atop a planet, an enjoyably exaggerated literalization of the poem.

"The Queen of Hearts", by Eleanor Davis: There's lots of extra detail and word balloon dialogue in this one, turning the story into a tale of a people's hero striking at the crown, all in a neat, Nancy-ish style.

"Cindereller", by Vanessa Davis: I always thought this was just "Cinderella, dressed in yella'", but pronunciation aside, Davis illustrates it quite ably, even the snake-kissing.

"As I Was Going to St. Ives", by Theo Ellsworth: While there was really only one guy going to St. Ives, the opportunity for Ellsworth to illustrate a lively explosion of sacks, cats, and kittens is not to be missed.

"Girls and Boys, Come Out to Play", by Jules Feiffer: Old-school marker art of a bunch of kids playing, nicely laid out to act out the words of the poem across a double page spread.

"Little Boy Blue", by Bob Flynn: A cutely cartoony enactment of the poem, although the antics the animals get up to while Boy Blue is sleeping are pretty funny.



"Tweedledum and Tweedledee", by Matt Forsythe: I like this depiction of the titular pair, with them seeming more like Napoleonic generals than rotund overgrown children, and the resolution to their "battle" is nicely understated.

"The North Wind Doth Blow", by Alexis Frederick-Frost: Pretty standard stuff here, with a robin being seeking shelter from the wind, and that's about it.

"Pussycat, Pussycat, Where Have You Been?", by Ben Hatke: A fun interpretation of this poem as a conversation between two nicely-realized cats, one of whom is revealed to be a definite boaster.

"Humpty Dumpty", by Gilbert Hernandez: I like the surreality of this one, with its standalone pink wall and hobby horses, plus there's kind of a twist ending, of a less gruesome sort than this poem usually leads to.



"Jack and Jill", by Jaime Hernandez: Jaime's ultra-cartoony style is always nice, and I love his depiction of the large lady who patches up the kid's head.

"There Was an Old Woman Who Lived in a Shoe", by Lucy Knisley: While the interpretation of "whipped them all soundly" is a bit of a stretch, reimagining this one as a story about a rock-and-roll day care is pretty fun.

"London Bridge is Falling Down", by David Macaulay: Lots more verses than are usually recited here, depicted in tall, narrow panels, each showing London Bridge either collapsing or being rebuilt with various materials; kinda weird.

"Little Miss Muffet", by Mark Martin: Pretty basic, although depicting the spider as a sort of shabby lothario is pretty funny, as is Miss Muffet's last-panel freakout.

"The Donkey", by Patrick McDonnell: If you're going to have somebody draw a donkey playing a saxophone, Patrick McDonnell is your man.



"Solomon Grundy", by Mike Mignola: This is exactly the rhyme you would expect Mignola to illustrate, and he makes it creepy and ominous, turning the character into a Pinocchio-like figure and suggesting much in between the panels.



"Rub-a-Dub-Dub", by Tony Millionaire: While there's not a lot to work with in this short poem, Tony Millionaire manages to make it extra weird and lively.

"Rock-a-Bye Baby", by Tao Nyeu: While the illustration style is simple (and neon-shaded), the depiction of the not-exactly-helpless baby here is pretty great.

"For Want of a Nail", by George O’Connor: Pretty simple and literal, but the gradual zoom out from the initial panel depicting a nail is nice.

"Hush, Little Baby", by Mo Oh: This might be the highlight of the entire book, turning the poem/song into a call-and-response between a father and his young, less-than-impressed daughter, with panels snaking organically across the pages, the adorable characters interacting with the objects of their summoned imagination wonderfully.

"Peter, Peter, Pumpkin Eater", by Eric Orchard: Maybe it's just familiarity, but the first verse of this poem seems to work better than the second one (or maybe it's just distaste at the idea of Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater having two wives), and Orchard's goofy pumpkin on wheels would have been a preferable image to end on, if you ask me.

"'Croak', Said the Toad", by Laura Park: I like Park's versions of the toad's (and his frog acquaintance's) meals, fancily prepared dishes made out of slugs and worms.



"This Little Piggy", by Cyril Pedrosa: Pedrosa turns this one into a series of strips about the travails of a wolf family and the multiple pigs they prey upon, all depicted in a gorgeously drawn forest with a funny twist of an ending.

Lark Pien: I hadn't heard this one before, and it really doesn't make any sense, but I do like Pien's cute artwork, with its anthropomorphic nuts, comely maiden, and bizarre ending.

"The Lion and the Unicorn", by Aaron Renier: This poem makes little sense, but Renier's fairly literal illustration of it is lush, lively, and beautifully colored.

"One, Two, Buckle My Shoe", by Dave Roman: Roman turns this simple collection of words into a story about a mad scientist and his numbered clones, making for a cute, hilarious romp.

"Yon Yonson", by Marc Rosenthal: This is apparently one of those never-ending rhymes, which Rosenthal turns into a crazed attack on an innocent pedestrian by the title character.

"Hector Protector", by Stan Sakai: I don't know this poem at all, but I like the way Sakai fleshes it out through word balloons filled with sequential imagery, a sort of neat, multi-level story.

"Three Blind Mice", by Richard Sala: Pretty simple and literal, but Sala makes it work with minimalistic flair.

"Wee Willie Winkie", by Mark Siegel: A great book-closing strip, turning the title character into a sort of Sandman who coats children in golden slumber-stuff.

"Jack Be Nimble", by James Sturm: A hilarious indictment of the reader by the title character, who can't believe anyone would encourage him to do something so dangerous (again).

"Georgie Porgie", by Raina Telgemeier: As cute as you would expect, but setting the action at a modern birthday party and making Georgie upset girls by kissing them and getting their faces messy, then run away while being pelted with food by the other boys doesn't make for the most satisfying plot, not that it really matters.

"The Owl and the Pussycat", by Craig Thompson: This one is gorgeous, with pages full of densely-detailed, beautifully-colored imagery, and it's tons of fun to read out loud too.



"There Was an Old Woman Tossed Up in a Basket", by Richard Thompson: As good as one would expect from Thompson, with a silly contraption to fire a lady up in the air on the first page, leading to beautiful watercolors as she sweeps the night sky clean on the second.

"Mary Had a Little Lamb", by Sara Varon: Varon's art isn't terrible or anything, but it's somewhat less appealing than most of what's in the book, just rabbit-people acting out the basic story.



"Little Bo Peep", by Jen Wang: Another contender for best art in the book, two beautifully composed and colored pages that interpret the poem as a young woman trying to fall asleep, and then entering a lovely, sheepy dreamscape.

"Baa-Baa, Black Sheep", by Drew Weing: A nicely cartoony take on the poem that turns it into a cute story about a sheep finding a friend.

"The Itsy Bitsy Spider", by Gahan Wilson: Old-school quirkiness, with the spider trying to drag several pieces of luggage up the waterspout.

"Pat-a-Cake", by Gene Luen Yang: A fun sci-fi version of the poem starring an alien family, because why not?

"Hickory Dickory Dock", by Stephanie Yue: A cute mouse runs up a clock tower and rings the bell, which, given the lack of material to work with, works pretty well.

Now, adult analysis and appreciation is all well and good, but nursery rhymes are directed toward children first and foremost. How well does the volume work for its target audience? Well, a photo says more than any number of words can:



Nursery Rhyme Comics comes out on October 11, 2011 from First Second.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Love and Rockets: Soaring ever-upward into the pantheon

Love and Rockets: New Stories #3
By Jaime and Gilbert Hernandez


The Hernandez brothers have been making excellent comics for so long that another installment of their long-running series might seem unremarkable, but the current format, which sees 100-page "issues" released annually, makes each release notable, a little book of good material.  And this one is really damn good, with a typically surreal and horrifying story from Gilbert and an excellent bit of character work from Jaime.  Isn't it awesome that stuff on this level is what we've come to expect?

Gilbert first:  I gotta say, the more I see of the current run of "Teenage Killer" stories, the less interest I have in the character.  Her story in this issue is the low point, and while it has some interest, mainly in the abrupt scene shifts and what might be some meta-commentary, it doesn't seem to go anywhere, much like Gilbert's story in last year's issue.  I am interested in that meta aspect, which sees a young actress complaining about only being able to follow in her great aunt Fritz's footsteps, telling the same stories over and over; is Gilbert tired of following his group of characters, ready to break out and do something different?  He does seem to be doing his most interesting work lately in the related books like Speak of the Devil and Chance in Hell (some of which get mentioned here, along with a story from MySpace Dark Horse Presents); maybe he would be better served to just go in that direction completely?

He kind of does exactly that with his other story in this issue (although, as with the aforementioned works, it is referred to as a movie within the larger Gilbert universe), which is a sci-fi tale that sees three workers fucking around with the animal-people denizens of the land in which they are installing some sort of equipment.  It's weird, nasty stuff, with the "civilized" humans thinking little of mistreating the natives, starting out by making fun of them or manipulating them for their own amusement, and eventually escalating into horrific rape and murder.  It seems like it could be a symbolic statement about how first-world countries treat people in the third world as sub-human, or maybe a statement about animal rights, but an offhand statement by one of the characters that "Everyone's all worked up about helping the Haitian earthquake victims, but not a peep about any Chilean earthquake relief efforts" seems to point toward the former interpretation.  But whatever you want to read into it, it's a striking, horrifying story, full of the signature harsh linework, inky scribbles, and pools of black that Gilbert does so well, with the scariest details being the grinning characters who don't seem all that disturbed by their own depravities.


Jaime, on the other hand, has managed to keep his own cohesive world of characters alive for as long as the series has been running, in something close to real time.  He has two stories, here, with a "present day" tale of Maggie hanging out with old pals Reno and Ray split apart and bookending a flashback story to Maggie's youth that is pretty powerful.  It's a fascinating look at Maggie and her siblings as they lament moving away from their old neighborhood so that they can live with their father, bickering and teasing as kids are wont to do, and only barely cognizant of the troubles that are taking their toll on their parents' marriage.  It's an effective way to place readers in the point of view of the kids, painfully aware of the emotions that are going right over the characters' heads.  There's also a plot involving the abuse of Maggie's younger brother Calvin by an older boy that is horrifyingly realistic, the predator enticing the prey with the air of knowledge and worldliness that comes from being a few years older, and the pain being inflicted displayed all too openly on the younger boy's face.  It's harrowing stuff, and it comes to a boil along with everything else, eventually exploding in a way that makes Maggie's mother's reaction understandable but still just awful and sad.  


That flashback is kind of the centerpiece of this issue, although it informs the latter-day story in interesting ways, highlighting the way Jaime has managed to build such a compelling cast and let them grow and develop such that they are as real as any of the readers by this point.  Jaime's art is so casually excellent by this point that it's easy to miss his subtle touches, like the way characters move so naturally, or how he shifts the reader's view around from different angles to keep a conversation from being the same panel repeated over and over.  And the way he makes the characters age so realistically, adding width to their faces and bodies, including extra lines on faces only when necessary, is so graceful that it's hardly noticeable, but kind of mind-boggling when you realize how obvious it is that these are the same characters at different ages.  It's quiet excellence, easy to take for granted, but amazing work all the same.


Yes, it's another great issue of one of the best comics series of all time; what else is new?  Jaime and Gilbert are rightfully revered as all-time great creators, but the fact that they are still pumping out incredible work and bettering themselves, sure to keep doing it for as long as possible, should make readers celebrate their wealth and fortune.  Even if everybody else quit, we would still be pretty lucky.  Long live Love and Rockets!

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!