Showing posts with label Farel Dalrymple. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Farel Dalrymple. Show all posts

Friday, April 17, 2015

ECCC 2015 (or Rotoscoping from Memory)

Finally, a moment of thought and reflection over last weekend’s most excellent convention in Seattle, the Emerald City Comic Con. I’ve been thinking a lot about how I’d like to discuss ECCC and what that convention means to me as an avid comic reader/fan and aspiring writer/creator, especially in comparison to other conventions I’ve previously attended. I suppose I could go into heavy detail about my trip, from the exhaustive planning and packing procedures and navigating an alien cityscape, but realistically I feel like no one (especially me) cares to hear those mundane-sweet-nothings because they’re actually not sweet. They’re about as stale and useless as a sun-dried dog turd (good luck with that).


Instead, I think I’ll talk about the exciting stuff. You know, the detailed leavings that get you pumped to read, make, and discuss comics. That’s why we go to these conventions, right? To meet people with similar interests, discover new, astounding material that feels so cutting edge that it practically wears the creator’s last meal, and to inhale the permeated creative juices like the elusive drug that it is. This way by the time you’re ready to travel home, you’re already considering and planning for the next show (thinking: what comics will I discover next? will I get the chance to meet x, y, and z creators that inspire me? maybe, if I finally get my shit together, I can create a sweet comic to share too!). These are the signs of a great convention, essentially what you take away from the experience. Or, to break it down even further, what you got and what was given.

First I’ll talk about what I got (tangible objects/purchases*):
**NOTE** I think I should mention that I rarely, rarely buy comics and my purchases here might appear extreme and daunting (at least they are for me). If you’re a cautious reader like myself, I’ve placed links to the creator’s pages. Maybe you can find some free reads online before you make a financial commitment. There’s always the library too. **END NOTE**
I picked up nearly all of Corey Lewis’ new books. His DGAF sense of style and coloring blows me away every time I see his work. His sheeeeet is slick!
I dropped over by the Study Group/Floating World Comics table and dropped a wad of cash on this reprint of Kilian Eng’s first art book Object 5. The poster work he’s done for Mondo is phenomenal and his sense of colors really remind me of Otomo’s cities in Akira while his designs are yanked right out of Blade Runner. It’s a cool combination worth checking out. Apparently the owner of Floating World is working on a comic with him, which is neat. I’d love to see more sequential work by Eng since all I’ve read is Syklus.
Also, I picked up a copy of Ben Sear’s Double+. I started following his Tumblr a couple months ago and really liked what I saw. His colors are getting really great too. You can read his work on Study Group here.
I realized SG was also selling some comics by Jonny Negron on the final day of the con. They’re massive sized comics printed on newsprint called Adapt. Thankfully I wasn’t aware of them until the end since they’re unbelievably huge. I took a photo of an unfolded copy in comparison to a normal size comic book (kind of looks like Big Guy is about to get down in a chessss-t match, heheh). 
Across from Corey Lewis was a really neat creator-owned comic by Tony Wetz called God Speed Mew! I was really impressed by Tony’s production quality on the book. The art is consistently great and the paper stock is nicey nice. Plus, plus, cats on motorcycles!
Met another indy creator named Mike McGhee and picked up his comics called Star Fallen. He’s another great blend of euro-comics/manga and I’m loving how I’m finding more creators with similar tastes. Checkout that sticker sheet with the pizza in the pokeball. Practical useage, people!
Silver Sprocket Bicycle Club were rocking some of their comics. These guys have been on my radar ever since last year’s San Francisco Zine Fest and they put out a bevy of great creators. I picked up a couple issues of Liz Suburbia’s Cyanide Milkshake that I was trying to track down (I think she’s got a new book coming out from Fantagraphics, btw). Also, I discovered a new artist I’m really excited about, Lauren Monger. That’s her book Sleepwalking and that print below is a sample of her work. I’ll admit I’m a huge sucker for watercolors, but damn me, if that story in Sleepwalking doesn’t entertain. Any book that starts off with a good dick joke told by anthropomorphic animals is required reading imo.
Speaking of water colors, I couldn’t resist purchasing these pieces of Farel Dalrymple’s This Will All Hurt. There’s so much about Farel’s art that moves and inspires me: his colors, his penchant for tiny details, his throwaway/permanent character dialogue. It’s like he’s not afraid of failing and uses the scraps in his art to his advantage. For instance, see that little mouse wearing the coat in the second panel? A nod to Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH? Maybe. Who knows? Farel knows. And I feel he’s cool with him knowing and us not.
Again, back to water colors with a couple more small buys. These are Shing Yin Khor’s Center for Otherworldly Science 1-3. My pal Johnny recommended I sample her wares and I’m really excited to read these. They look bold, brightly colored, and maybe something that’ll make me cry…
A couple more small buys. Here’s Caleb Goellner and Buster Moody’s Task Force Rad Squad III. If your into anything Sentei/Power Rangers, your sure to love this series. I also really dig Moody’s art. He’s got this 70′s underground cartoonist vibe that reminds me of Robert Crumb & Kevin Eastman.
Keeping up with childhood nostalgia, I was really surprised to find this Waiting for October fan-zine for the perfectly, zany Nickelodeon show from the 90′s, “The Adventures of Pete and Pete.” If you’ve never seen it, I highly recommend watching a couple episodes. It’s about the closest you’ll get to David Lynch directing a children’s show, with a revolutionary soundtrack added for good measure. Listen here.
Here’s some comics I got from the guys behind Speculative RelationshipsTyrell Cannon and Scott Kroll. I think I first became aware of Tyrell’s art through his fan art on Prophet, but I dig his art on his creator series just the same. I’m really excited to read these and pick up their future issue of SR (it has a great lineup and the cover by Sandra Lanz is a stunner).
Here’s some newer titles I picked up on whim because the art is hawwwwt! S.M. Vidaurri’s issue of Jim Henson’s The Storyteller: Witches is really something to behold. His layouts are unconventional and remind me more of a children’s picture book than a comic, kind of like what Emily Carroll is doing in her work. Afu Chan’s art on Halogen is neat and I admittedly succumbed to the media buzz. I’m hoping it’s worth it. Ziritt’s art on Space Rider’s looks all kinds of crazy, definitely some Kirby influences running amok. Funny thing about this comic, I ran into so many people during the convention reading/carrying it, that I’d definitely say it was the comic of the con. My only Marvel purchase was Jake Wyatt’s issue of Edge of Spider-verse. It was really great meeting him in the flesh and hearing he has multiple projects coming out this/next year. He’s posting some killer work on his tumblr page that you should check out.
Did some pregame shopping over at half-price books and got these for a song and a dance. Seems like I scoured the earth for a decent priced copy of The Witching Hour in hopes of reading Annie Mok and Emily Carroll’s story and I finally found one! Definitely a treasured find. And that Frank in the River by Woodring was only a $1. There’s still 20 something copies left if you go by the Half Price Books in the University district.
Also snagged a cheap copy of Taiyo Matsumoto’s Blue Spring. Score!
And found these really shitty comics for half off too. Bought them as a joke, because, you know, I’m going to burn them in front of anime conventions or something…
More .50cent/$1 bin finds. I bought the CMYK Vertigo Quarterlies since they seemed like good short-story research material. Both the DHP and Genesis have peaked my interest in the past and fiddy cents felt like it was worth paying to look behind the curtain. The Deforge book was a strange find, right in the middle of a bunch of marvel/dc titles. But obviously, obviously the elephant in the room is that issue of Moebius’ Airtight Garage. IN A FUCKING 3-FOR-1 DOLLAR BIN, PEOPLE!!! Some dude had the gaul to ask if it was mine when I set it aside. Of course it’s mine! Mine, mine, mine! Keep your greedy little chode fingers away!
Also, came across these back-issues of Rue Morgue at the same exhibitor’s booth, because, you know, I’m a horror fiend til the day I die.
Yep, that’s essentially what I got from the convention, but I think it’s especially paramount and vital to note what was given (wisdom/experience) by the end of the weekend. Because as a whole, this trip would have been absolutely meaningless without the interactions I had with many individuals at, and around, ECCC. 
For one, my boy James Scott really played the titular role of friend, confidant, and host during this Seattle trip (along with his awesome lady Ashley and their cat, Ponyo). It’s been maybe a little more than a year since James and I first met and bonded over our taste in comics, and I’m really surprised by how great a friend he’s become. I think he made me an offer to stay with him in Seattle for the con shortly after last year’s, and the fact that he stayed true to his word really solidified our friendship. Not only that, but how we’ve both managed to honestly relate our wins and losses at creating comics is really refreshing. I think we both come from a lucky position in life to have friends and family that are so supportive, yet at the same time there’s something more beneficial when you have ties to someone who shares the same goals. It’s cathartic in many ways. Plus, knowing someone has your back in this industry seems and feels pivotal. If you haven’t noticed, the comics industry is fairly cliquish. I recommend finding some like-minded individuals and when you find them, treat them nice. Maybe they’ll do you a solid. Like give you kickass art, as so:
Here’s some more examples of nice peoples giving awesomeness away like it aint no thaaaaaaaang.
As I previously mentioned, Farel is definitely one of my favorite dudes. Chatting and talking with him is always so unexpectedly candid that I feel like I walk away with a new perspective on creating comics. For example, he mentioned how he recently dropped out of illustrating a script for a major publisher to pursue his own creator-owned like of work. This is an important topic (the pursuit of individual creative endeavors) that’s really important and deserves reminding (especially for young comic writers). Not all comic artists want to tell your story and share your same vision. Sure, it’s cool if the vision is shared but imagine how much easier it is if the artist picks up a pencil and totally turns her/his back to you. Is the artist supposed to forgo her/his dreams just because you have a project that demands their work? I think that every comic writer should know and be reminded that artists are not machines or cheap Etch a Sketch playthings. This is important for every comic artist’s career.
So thanks for drawing what you wanted to draw in my copy of PGW, Farel!
Same goes to Brandon Graham. A general consensus confirms that this guys is beyond nice and casually cool. I like his approach to the comics scene. He’s definitely not a creator that stares past you at the ever growing line. He listens to your words, is kind, conscientious, and totally in the moment. Even if he doesn’t recognize you, he will write down your name on a card for reference. I admire the shit out of those traits. I mean, at this point Brandon probably doesn’t need to attend conventions, yet the brother still does. And half the time he’s hunched over sketching kewl doodles like you see below. That’s dedication. That’s commitment. That’s awesome comics.
Meeting Marley Zarcone* was also another highlight to the weekend. I don’t know what I expected her to be like (offish maybe?), but she was definitely not what I had in mind. Instead she was probably the brightest and most personable of the late-night Sheraton crowd. Listening to her talk smack about Stokoe and parts of the comics industry was sooo… perfect. But hearing her give James and I encouragement on pitching/creating comics was definitely the inspiration needed to last one more year til the next ECCC. **Definitely HAVE to thank Amy Clare for prodding Marley our way**
Had a great discussion with writer/artist Sarah Horrocks about the horror genre too. James told me I should check out her work and I recall reading an impressive article she wrote about Under the Skin somewhere before. She turned out to be really nice and knowledgeable in all things macabre. I love sharing enthusiasm with other people, but especially in regards to horror. There’s certainly this cultist vibe among horror fans that’s hard to describe. I feel the reason is because we all like to be scared and secretly hope to rediscover that feeling once more. I mean, for most creeptastic flicks your lucky if by the 2nd or 3rd viewing you’re feeling any sense of unease. There’s nothing that compares to that first viewing. So when you meet other horror fans it’s like two meth-heads talking dealers. And every once in awhile, if you’re lucky, you hear about an elusive new supplier that’s got a better high. Some drugs Sarah pushed my way were The New York Ripper and Suspiria. I should probably look up her podcast and give that a listen too. Here’s the comic I bought from her with a really neat sketch.
Also, also! I met Christy Karacas, one of the creators behind my favorite Adult Swim cartoon SUPERJAIL! If you can’t tell, this is the only time I decidedly geeked out during the convention (I rarely ask to get photos taken with people—just imagine me uuhhrrmaaguurd-ing really loud, okay?).
There’s also a dozen more smaller conversations I had throughout the weekend that truly made the con so great. But I think rather than listing off every person I interacted with, I’ll send out private messages. That sounds more appropriate, rather than creating some public academy awards list of dicks I want to suck people I wish to thank. That’s more my style anyway. 
If any of you little critters don’t like it, you can eat me.

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Review: "Prophet" Issue 21-- Image-ining Prophet for a New Generation

Announced late last year, Image Comics decided to revive their Extreme line of titles and characters. This month marked the eagerly awaited return of Image's first returning character, John Prophet in Prophet, issue 21. The first Extreme line was an early '90's character roundup of muscle men and scantly clad lady warriors initially brought into being by the loathed-or-loved comic personality Rob Liefeld (type his name into Google's search bar you get: rob liefeld, rob liefeld worst, rob liefeld twitter, rob liefeld can't draw). Although this year's Prophet bares the same title and is listed as a continuation of Liefeld's run, the similarities are few and far between.

Prophet #1, Rob Liefeld 1993 (left), Prophet #21, Rob Liefeld 2011 (right)

Fan favorite creator Brandon Graham (creator/artist/writer of Multiple Warheads, Escalator, King City and blogger behind Royal Boiler) is the overseer and writer of this new Prophet project. The artistry talents include a bevy of indie-newcomers, such as Simon Roy, Marian Churchland, Farel Dalrymple, Giannis Milonogiannis, and Richard Ballerman on colors, with the occasional talents of Liefeld and Graham thrown into the mix--phew, what a list!

The first issue (issue 21) was released a couple weeks ago with Graham listed as writer, Roy as artist, and Ballerman on colors. Before the comic was released in comic retailer shops nationwide, Image announced the comic was sold out on the distribution level and a 2nd printing would be on it's way the first week of February. First issues (once again, meaning issue 21) on the day of release were sold at auction on EBay for $15 and up. With all the commotion and buzz I heard I went down to my comic ship to pick up an issue and find out if this comic is worth those thirty dimes in my pocket (make that 32--can't forget Uncle Sam).

The first thing I noticed about this comic is the cover art. In an industry run by DC and Marvel, certain expectations are demanded by comic covers: action packed scenes, brightly colored costumes, and pencil work that makes most art school students weep. Gladly I am the kind of customer that cherishes the bold and diverse comic market that looks to edge away from the overdone tripe DC and Marvel call cover art. Marian Churchland (wife of Brandon Graham) created a raw yet gorgeous cover for this new series. Her rugged art and use of bland yet natural colors is exactly the kind of stylistic makings this new series needs to stand above the rest.

Upon further inspection, the rest of the comic is subtly beautiful as well. Simon Roy's art is difficult to describe. Think as simple as your generic teen's manga with a splash of visceral detail like Guy Davis' work in BPRD. It is so youthful and childish yet filled with age, detail, and rich in history. The best part of the comic is surely Roy's depictions of alien life forms. Already the first issue and we are given a strong arsenal of alien life. Remember the first time you watched the original Star Wars and you entered into the musty dark of the Mos Eisley Cantina? The camera gives not one, not two, but several different shots of extra terrestrials before returning to our young hero Luke Skywalker. Roy uses this first return to Prophet as a jumping off point to unleash some of the coolest and fantastical looking science-fiction creatures your virgin-trekkie eyes have ever seen. Rest assured this is only the tip of the stripper's ta'tas and writer Graham has many more punches to pull, knifes to stick, and guns to fire before this series comes to an end.


Speaking of writing, Brandon Graham is certainly at the top of his game in this first issue. I've read a few of his comics previously before the introduction of Prophet, like King City and his short "Voice" in DHP #7 (another tremendous MUST read) but my favorite to date is this issue, rest assured. The comic is pure science-fiction gold for fans of comic books. One read is all it takes to know just how much Graham's creative juices are flowing. The story starts out in a familiar earth-like terrain. As a resident Northern Californian, I'm reminded instantly of the wild nature of my golden state with depictions of rocky clay terrain and pine tree barrens. Yet directly from the beginning we're shown creatures hidden back in the recesses of our imagination. Creatures that look similar to sheep, wolves, squirrels, fish, and ants but are nothing alike. Graham tells the story of John Prophet in an extremely bleak and survivalist 3rd person tone, almost like Marv in Frank Miller's "The Hard Goodbye."

Very rarely do I come across a comic book that uses 3rd person in writing and chooses instead to let the artwork tell the story. I am a huge fan of writers (one reason I love Alan Moore) that choose not to rely on their artist counter parts on all the work in story-telling.  This is a great example to show young comic book writers that not every comic needs to be written in the same style or tone.

I can praise this comic over and over again, (I'm certain I will in the upcoming months) but the only readers of this review who truly know the value and appeal to this comic are the ones who lucked out and snagged a copy at their local shop. Image Comics says the second printing of this issue will be out February 8th. One week before the second issue launches. Now raise your glass as I toast the new year to the beginning of a wonderful "new" comic series. Cheers!