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July 15th, 2007

[Warning: This post contains what may seem like political beliefs, but aren't, please keep reading]

We saw “Sicko” this weekend, Michael Moore’s latest documentary, and I have to say it was probably his most documentary documentary. I also have to say that every person in America should see it.

Now, to be clear, I am not saying that because I think we all need to jump on board with a socialized medicine scheme. It would be nice if we did so, but, as with many political changes I would love to have happen in the US, I personally have long term questions on whether the United States Government would be capable of handling such a burden, given what we have seen with most government programs. The point made in the film is that going to the hospital else where in the world, where they have a single payer program is not like standing in the DMV here, but I can’t help but feel that if we were to institute something here that was similar, we would end up with something that was exactly like the DMV. That’s how we do government programs in this country.

But while it’s probably not going to work for us (unless a major shift happens in this country’s view), I am tired of hearing about how problematic these other systems are, when I personally have known so many people who have come from other countries and been in these systems, and do not complain on the same level as we do in the US. We view these systems through our own prism — “if the Government is in charge, then they will want to know where the money is, and they will want to spend less money, and so the service must be terrible,” you say. But the problem with that is that it fails to realize that the government has lots of other things to worry about in regards to people, and keeping people healthy and therefore able to work and pay taxes saves money in the long run. In the US, it’s simple economics, because private industry worries about health care, and that’s all they need to worry about.

In addition, a very poignant part of the film takes us to the home of a British man, who explains how England socialized medicine. He points out that the after World War 2, so many people had lost everything, and they all realized they were in it together. They also realized that they were able to work to produce war machines for years and years, and so hospitals and schools should be no problem. In the end the argument is that you should do unto others as you would have them do unto you. You pay taxes, which in the end may go to someone else’s medical treatment — so what? It’s exactly the same thing that happens when you pay insurance, it’s just a different giant impersonal organization that decides where the money goes, and in the case of government control, you can vote those people out.

I know Michael Moore gets under a lot of people’s skins, but in this film he presents something that I think everyone can watch and form their own opinions on a bit more fully. He even tosses a bone to the Republicans by pointing out Hillary Clinton’s hypocrisy.

In the end, the important part of this movie is hearing from people in those systems, and people in ours, and for once Moore really lets their stories talk for themselves, with just a little of his own commentary. If you hate him, go see this one — 90 minutes of your life won’t kill you. If you love him, you’ve probably already seen him. If you’re indifferent to him, and have ever been to a hospital, go see this. If you have no idea who he is, but love Harry Potter, “Sicko” is the film for you!

[SPOILERS] Revealed! The ending of “Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows”

July 15th, 2007

With the 7th Harry Potter book due to be officially released, it’s probably wrong to start talking about what’s in it, but I have managed to wrangle a copy of the book, and for those who can’t wait, below is an excerpt from Chapter 3 of the book:

As Harry, Hermione and Ron walk closer to the big house in Godric’s Hollow, their whispered talk of the wedding fell to a hush. They were unsure of what awaited them. Behind them there was a rustling of leaves, and Harry turned, hearing “Avada Kedavr-”

After that, the book is pretty much blank… for like 500 pages.

Okay, I’m kidding, I’m waiting like the rest of you. I just want to be clear that were I JK Rowling, you would all hate me. Truthfully, anyone who found this post via searching Google probably does now hate me. Good luck to you, impatient soul… I hope you find what you’re looking for.

Only 6 days for the rest of us.

What the Hell is John Tuturro doing in this movie? Can he transform?

July 9th, 2007

To follow up my post on the certainty ladened “Die Hard” sequel, let me discuss a film I had no certainty in - “Transformers” starring that kid from “Even Stevens,” who is now Hollywood’s “It” boy [NOTE: I do not mean to indicate that he will be replacing Clara Bow in a remake -- I just mean he's working a lot].

The basic interweaving plots of “Transformers” involve a teenage getting his first car [NOTE: a teenager named Witwicky, but not Spike, or Buster, which will plague the sad people who used to write into the letters page of the Marvel Comics series to complain about the difference between the comics and the cartoon. Anyone who wants to make jokes about me remembering the argument -- I was 9, leave me alone], and a series of computer viruses and attacks which cripples the government’s ability to deal with anything [NOTE: Yes I cut and pasted that description straight from my previous post -- the two movies have a lot in common, which probably wouldn't have been noticed if we hadn't seen them less than 24 hours apart]. The two plots are enough on their own, and the film tends to feel a bit too full.

The film deals too much with the human characters, and not the huge #$%^ing robots. Honestly, I was not expecting that, and didn’t give Michael Bay enough credit. Unfortunately, while it’s slightly interesting to see the human reaction to an alien invasion, and the government’s reaction (which was thankfully lacking in producer Spielberg’s version of “War of the Worlds”), it’s been done. That’s not why people wanted to see this movie. Hopefully they get this, and the sequel will deal more with the robots.

The plot is at times stuffed with silliness, mainly in the form of the cliche’ nods to the cartoon advertising, and unnecessary cameos. But all the same, it’s much better than I feared (ahhh, the joy of lowered expectations).

The special effects great, but there are few, if any slow moments with the robots. I’m glad to see the special effects being done so that they carry the action, as I hate it when special effects are allowed to sit on the screen to just be shown off. But in this case, the special effects are characters, and if you had a human character running every minute he was on screen, that would cause too much confusion. I think this ties into my concerns from above, however, so, again, I’m sure a sequel more focused on the robots would not have this issue.

[SPOILERS Alert!]

The administration of Herbert Hoover is treated to its best on screen portrayal in history in this movie. Apparently, he wasn’t a complete failure — he was able to understand the importance of protecting an enormous alien artifact (i.e. the cube, or all-spark, responsible for the creation of the Transformers, and Cybertron). It is this cube that both the autobots and decepticons are on Earth to find.

The cube, leads directly to the most ridiculous moment in the film. It’s very brief, and so you might miss it at first, if you’ve seen the film, think about it. There’s a moment where one of the troops tells the Secretary of Defense his plan, which is: “We’re going to take it to the city, and hide it there.”

Now, this cube is the sole reason that 20 foot tall, heavily armed robots are attacking planet Earth. They have already caused the deaths of many, many people.

So does the Secretary of Defense asks, “Are you high?” No! Does he try to point out the inherent flaws in taking this alien artifact into a highly populated area? No! What does he do? He says: “That’s a great idea!”

Now, I’ve seen a lot of bone-headed moves from various Secretaries of Defense (and don’t want to get into specifics). But that’s seriously the stupidest thing I’ve ever seen one, either real or fictional do. And that bar was set pretty high, so I gotta hope that they start the next film with a hearing in which Jon Voight is questioned for a full 20 minutes on what he was thinking, and specifically when he realized that it was not, in fact, a great idea.

All in all, it was fun, and better than expected, but keep those expectations low.

(Rated for PG-13 for violence, sexual innuendo, and Bumblebee urinating on John Tuturro)

Alternate titles: Die Hard Another Day; Live and Let Die Hard; My Die Hard with Andre’

July 8th, 2007

So, we tried to go see “Transformers” on July 3rd, so that we could see something else on the 4th, but it was sold out, so Ann and I went to go see “Live Free or Die Hard” instead.

Ann swears she’s a Bruce Willis fan, but this is the first “Die Hard” movie she’s ever seen. I’m not even certain how they can be avoided.

“Die Hard” was, without a doubt, the greatest action film to come out of the 80s. It was the antithesis of every other action film, where the hero heroically heroizes, and never breaks a sweat. To see someone actually getting hurt, and complaining about his lot in life was refreshing, and that’s really what made that first film perfect. You have a guy who isn’t really an every day guy, but who is a guy you could believe exists.

The 4th film breaks with that in a number of ways, but it makes sense in this case. Here we have a character that has spent 19 years dealing with crazy, bizarre circumstances, and so he has actually become the typical action hero. At 52. This makes sense to me. He’s the hardened hero who knows what he’s doing, and so he manages to pull things off that seem impossible, based on the fact that he’s done similar before.

I won’t get too much into the plot, but it basically revolves around a series of computer viruses and attacks which cripples the government’s ability to deal with anything and forces them to close all transportation networks. [NOTE: After a small initial scrape, our heroes have no trouble with traffic, not even having to go through the check points that are mentioned at one point, which is lucky, as they're driving a stolen car. This reminds me a bit too much of Titanic, where people are dying because they're trapped below decks, but the heroes manage to effortlessly go from the top to the bottom Deck and back again like 12 times in the course of an hour].

Kevin Smith is a welcomed addition to the story, in a role that he was born to play. I’m pretty sure that if he hadn’t gone crazy for film, he would have become that exact guy.

In a move that harkens back to the infamous Pacific Bell mistake from Die Hard 2 [NOTE: Okay, maybe it's not infamous, as Wikipedia fails to mention it -- basically, the film was set in Washington Dulles, but the filmmakers showed a few close-ups on pay phones, which gave away the fact that the film was in fact shot in Denver] there is a scene in which Justin Long’s character says, while driving through downtown DC, “we just passed another Arby’s…” and then asks to stop to buy food. The only Arby’s that I have seen in the past 6 years of living in the DC area have been inside of malls.

All and all, it was a fun film — Arby’s notwithstanding.

Rats, and food… two great tastes that belong together…

July 1st, 2007

I saw “Ratatouille” on Friday night.

This is the second Pixar film I’ve seen in the theatre. “The Incredibles” was the only other one. I like Pixar a lot, and I definitely find myself involved in the stories, and enjoying the characterizations. From an animation perspective, they are clever, and innovative, and manage to capture an originality, as well as a cohesiveness in a way no one in the US has really managed since the old days at Disney.

So, why have I only seen two in the theatre? Really, I know the movies going to be good, and timeless when it comes from them, so the only time that I feel it’s necessary to see the movie before it comes out on DVD is when it’s a topic near and dear to my heart.

I don’t care for cars [NOTE: Okay, I like cars alright, but I'm not much a driver, so I tend not to gravitate towards films involving them. I was born in Detroit, and my dad worked for the auto industry for a long time. So cars are in my blood], I like underwater stuff but not really enough, and etc., the list goes on.

But when it comes down to it, I had to go watch “the Incredibles” because it was a comic book movie [NOTE: I initially thought that Marvel should sue Pixar because the Incredibles was a pretty clear rip off of "the Fantastic 4," and while it had some really original twists, it's just not a comparison you can escape. Then I saw "Fantastic 4," and thought they would be better off suing the makers of that], and likewise I had to go see “Ratatouille” because of my love of rats… er, I mean, obsession with food.

The usual Pixar rules apply - spot on casting of people you don’t expect to be spot on for the part (Despite their own respective geniuses, Janeane Garofalo is about as strange of a choice for a French love interest as Sarah Vowell seemed as the character of Violet in “the Incredibles.” Both did an amazing job), A story line that’s open to deal with humanity first and plot second, and animation that wows.

The first scene where Remy the rat gets to explore Paris is amazing, intricate, and fascinating. I turned to Ann in the middle of that and told her that I wished Pixar would re-do “the Secret of Nimh.”

The story did seem to go in a few too many different directions, when compared with the other Pixar films, but it only stretched the plot a bit, it did not break it. Overall, it’s another classic, but hopefully Pixar will be a bit more coherent in their next film “WALL-E” as if they allow projects to expand outwardly as this one did, this may eventually lead to their own “Black Cauldron.” This one is not that, however.

Highly recommended.

Notes on the Sinestro Corps

June 30th, 2007

I hate to make this blog so comics heavy, but I haven’t read a novel all the way through in too long. I guess that means I need to take a long trip where I’m not driving. I have an Elmore Leonard book I need to finish. At any rate, this post is pretty much full-on comics. This is to say that the recently released “Sinestro Corps” one shot from DC is as steeped in CD comics continuity as you can possibly be. I am about to plunge the depths of my geekiness.

There are icons in comics, immediately recognizable to almost everyone in this country - Superman, Spider-man, Batman, the Incredible Hulk, and Wonder Woman, are the safest examples. And then there are the next rung down on the ladder, where they are recognizable to the general public, but they may not have been heard of by up to a 5th or a half of that public - The Flash, Aquaman, Iron Man, and [NOTE: don't send me hate mail, as he doesn't belong in this category, but he's in it -- maybe the publicity surrounding his death will change this] Captain America.

Green Lantern, is kind of in the second category, but still I don’t think that many people outside of comics fans actually understand the character, or know who he is. I say this because I’ve gotten strained and confused looks from people who knew about all of the other characters mentioned above, had read comics, and had no idea what I was talking about when I mentioned Green Lantern. So already the story starts out without wide appeal to a general audience. That’s fine.

After “Green Lantern: Rebirth,” and the first New Corps miniseries, I feel like GL is ready to take its place as an actual character in the pantheon.

Then the book focuses on Sinestro, who is a purple David Niven, dressed as a court jester, who’s evil. One of the Iconic villains of the DC Universe, Sinestro has always been plagued by the least threatening appearance imaginable. Even Black Manta is a scarier looking character, and he’s Aquaman’s evil counterpart [NOTE: I grew up watching reruns of the old Aquaman cartoon, and even at the age of three, I knew he wasn't that interesting. I think Michael Turner figured it out -- the only way to make people really interested in an Aquaman like concept is to give it a female star. DC should totally do their own version of the Little Mermaid]. So they’ve given him a uniform now, which actually looks interesting, and functional, and makes much more sense than the purple and black get up.

And they’ve been giving him his own group of Yellow Lantern Corps over the past few months. This is perfect. He has always been the kind of character who wouldn’t have left and gone out on his own — he would have gone out and created his own gang, so he could be top dog.

And the characters have been compelling. In fact, this has been, admittedly, the only reason I continued getting the Green Lantern monthly. The story line hasn’t been doing much for me. I dropped the Corps ongoing. There’s too much in space based comics that conspires to make them boring. People writing them focus exclusively on elements that lose their luster quickly, and almost all space based characters are capable of flying without a space ship.

I haven’t seen a story set in space (other than some stories in Invincible) in a long time that actually showed the dangers associated with being there, or showed the majesty or shear size of it. And the only thing worse than a space based comic set in generic, uncompelling space, is a space based comic set exclusively on Earth, as Green Lantern has become.

So, while I haven’t been wowed by the current stories in GL, I felt excited about picking up this one-shot, and hopeful for the story it would bring.

I was beyond impressed. Even if my expectations had not be tempered by disappointments which came before it, I’m pretty certain I would have been extremely happy. It’s probably one of the best GL stories I’ve read in a long time.

It is also much more important than I thought it would be… see below for why.

[SPOILERS FOLLOW! BIG ONES! Also, I think I've done a pretty good job of summarizing several decades of important back-story].

So, I knew that Sinestro would be part of this, and I knew Hank Henshaw (the cyborg Superman who was created for the Death of Superman event that made all of the papers would be in it. [NOTE: for anyone who's reading and doesn't know, Henshaw destroyed Hal Jordan, the Silver Age Green Lantern's home town during that event, leading Hal to go crazy, and become Parallax. As it turned out in the "Green Lantern: Rebirth" series, however, Parallax was just the embodiment of fear, who possessed Hal. This is important, as there's a quiz later]), as he’s in some of the released cover art.

This is, as I say, admittedly all pretty involved DC continuity stuff.

Then they took a step I wasn’t expecting, and the Sinestro Corps grabbed Kyle Rayner [NOTE: formerly the only Green Lantern, following Hal's killing of all the rest of the Green Lanterns while possessed by Parallax]. Kyle has recently become Ion. Ion is like the next generation Lantern, who has internal power and doesn’t need a ring (thereby saving him the need to get unsightly tan-lines on his ring finger). As it turns out, Ion is like Parallax — the embodiment of will power. So Sinestro rips the Ion entity out of Kyle, and replaces it with Parallax, turning Kyle into Parallax.

Now, we’ve gotten to the point where I am almost embarrassed that I even know this stuff.

Pushing past that, and going into even deeper territory, we come to Superboy Prime. I was wondering the other day if they were going to bring him back soon, or just wait for a couple of decades. Well, as it turns out, he’s back. Superboy Prime is such a complex concept, involving Crisis on Infinite Earths, Infinite Crisis, and the multiverse, that I’m not even going to try explain it… if you want to learn more, look here.

When I realized that he was being busted out of the Green Lantern prison, I thought that this would be the biggest single addition to this plot. I also thought this would be the weirdest addition to the story.

I was wrong.

[Mother of a SPOILERS below]

On the last page, you discover who is responsible for everything, and it’s the Antimonitor, who has apparently recently been reborn.

You don’t get much more geeky than that… the Antimonitor was responsible for the Crisis on Infinite Earths. This was single most important event in DC Comics history. Consequently, if you haven’t heard of it, I’m surprised you’ve made it this far. I’m not even going to link to it.

At any rate, this is big. It’s surprising. I highly recommend keeping an eye on the GL books for the next few months if you want to follow what’s going on in Countdown, or any of the other big books, because I’m pretty sure this is all going to meld together.

Wherefore means Why!

June 27th, 2007

Alright, this is something that’s bothered me for a long time. I love Shakespeare, really, I do, and I love “Romeo and Juliet” as story, but what I don’t love is the way that I constantly see it treated, and the way that arm chair critics and pretend literary experts react when anyone tries to kick it out of what people believe to be its place in the natural order of things.

“Romeo and Juliet” is not the greatest love story in the history of human fiction. It’s not even a love story.

There, I said it. I have my spot on the internet to say crazy crackpot things, and I’m doing it.

I hear you out there beyond the ethernet cables, and the tiny demons pushing electrons hither and yon, saying “but what do you mean, surely you are crazy.”

Let’s look at some facts. the entire Story takes place over 4 days. Romeo is 17, and Juliet is 14. They spend almost no time together.

“Ah, but what about love at first sight! How unromantic, you don’t believe in love at first sight?”

Alright, let me be clear on this point - I was a 17 year old boy. I have been in love. I know what love at first sight is for a 17 year old boy, and honestly, while I believe it’s possible to fall in love with someone on first sight, I don’t believe it has ever happened to a 17 year old boy, no matter what he thinks. Hormone addled minds are not, I repeat not, qualified to determine that they are in love upon just seeing another person who strikes their fancy.

The story of “Romeo and Juliet” is a story of passion, which is a beautiful thing, do not get me wrong, but it is a lust story, not a love story. It is a story about the danger of young passion, which floods one with a resolve to do things for the first time - as if they are coming alive for the first time.

We all want to remember that amazing feeling, so this does not diminish the beauty of the story.

What does that, is the 9 people who die within 4 days directly because of these two sex crazed youths (including the young lovers themselves). You see, Shakespeare didn’t want a love story, he wanted a tragedy.

Shakespeare never talked purely about love, because he was interested in circumstances rather than feelings. People who were swept up into something bigger than themselves. Be it a comedy of errors in “Much Ado about Nothing,” or an over the top tragedy like “Romeo and Juliet.”

I read something by Roger Ebert who was discussing “Romeo + Juliet” [NOTE: Remember, Romeo + Juliet = 9 dead people; also I read this review years ago, and it galled me then, but I didn't have a blog then, so I suppressed my rage until now -- unfortunately, this means I don't have a link to it], in which he mentioned that Claire Danes had referred to Juliet, as something to the effect of “a girl who just had a lot of bad stuff happen to her in a short amount of time.” He then tore into her for not understanding the story, and etc.

Really, though, what separates us from people from hundreds of years ago? Is it beautiful for 9 people to have died hundreds of years ago because of unbridled passion? I feel like this obsession with the tragic tale as a love story cheapens its impact. But I guess it does sell tickets.

In the end, the lesson of “Romeo and Juliet” is that timing is everything. If they had patience, there would have been no problem. In fact, it’s likely, given politics of the day, that their marriage may have even been used to stifle the feud. If anything in the play happened a minute sooner or later, the end result would have been happier for all involved. The younger you are, the less you respect time, and there are great dangers to be had for those who do not respect time.

Shakespeare crafted a cautionary tale, and the world views it as a thing of beauty. It is beautiful for its language, and the feeling it captures, but in the end it is only tragedy.

A plug for Casey!

June 27th, 2007

I want to give a quick plug to my “Pregn’t with Twins” co-creator, Casey Lunny’s new site Moving Delirium.

[NOTE: to be honest, if she hadn't taken the time to carry and birth her two little girls, there wouldn't be a strip... or it would have a different title, probably involving drinking].

There’s not a lot on there yet, but basically, Casey is doing pictures of robots doing unexpected things. For example, checking the community theatre bulletin board to see if he got the part in the new production.

I honestly had no idea she could draw.

I am not even close to being Invincible

June 27th, 2007

My apologies to anyone I picked up as a reader thanks to the link from comicbookconventions.com. I’ve had a rather rough week and a half since I posted that painfully long post, and I hadn’t been able to really read anything, watch anything, or post.

Hopefully that will change this weekend, as I’m staying home for the first time in weeks, and relaxing.

Today I went and bought comics at the shop where I do such things (Big Planet Comics in Vienna, Va, if you’re curious, which I wouldn’t be if I weren’t me), and picked up Invincible #43 by Robert Kirkman (Walking Dead) and Ryan Ottley (the artist on “Invincible”… I should do more research). I love this series. I’m not sure what made me pick it up to begin with, but I started reading the trades a while back, and didn’t catch up with the regular book until after the 7th compilation.

Invincible’s the sort of book that you could give to almost anyone, if they were willing to read comics, and they would probably enjoy it if they gave it enough time. At first glance, it’s not really one of those ingenious works like “Watchmen,” which you can use to force anyone to take comics serious. It’s a book that doesn’t seem serious — just fun. A book that lulls you into believe it’s nothing more than a gleeful coming of age story following Superman, written by a Spider-man writer.

And then, out of no where, it hits you across the jaw, and you see that it’s not that. It’s far more complex. Our hero is the teenaged son of a man who has been sent to Earth to take it over, and is posing as the world’s greatest hero. Abraham Lincoln was actually one alias taken up by a Vandal Savage type character who now serves as the world’s second greatest hero. The government is neither evil nor benevolent, just self-serving.

[NOTE: I have become a huge fan of anything that focuses on Abraham Lincoln for no obvious reason. This stems from an episode of the original "Star Trek" I caught for the first time a couple of years ago, which began with "Captain, we're being hailed, by.... Abraham Lincoln." And there he was. I'm sketchy on the details, but I think he ended up fighting Kahless the Klingon Messiah, and Genghis Khan, and winning. This struck me as odd, given that the symptoms of Marfan syndrome, would likely prevent him from engaging in direct physical combat. All the same, at least he wasn't forced to tell them "Party on, dudes!"]

At any rate, last month’s issue of Invincible was a very good jumping on point, and except for the fact that we learned Invincible’s purple half brother is now capable of flying, it wasn’t really that useful of an issue. This issue was clearly a continuation of dealing with the past, and a set up for the future.

I won’t give away the ending, but I will say it made me smile.

Beyond this, I will say that I do not trust Thaddeus, the leader whom Allen the Alien reports to. It’s been revealed in an earlier issue that he is a Viltrumite (the race of conquerors who Invincible’s father comes from), and he’s only willing to share this information with Allen. He’s also now trying to get Invincible to come to see him. It seems suspicious. I’m pretty sure, though, that Kirkman must have something unexpected up his sleeve.

Notes from Wizard World Philly…

June 18th, 2007

[NOTE: The following contains art by professional creators, which depicts images of copyrighted characters. As I own this art, now, I'm pretty it's within my rights to display it online, but if I am incorrect and you are the artist, or a representative of the artist or company, please email me, and the art will be taken down immediately. I have no desire to upset anyone with this act -- and would prefer to not be sued].

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It’s a 3 hour trip to the city of beef and cheese by way of I-95 from DC, but it’s a trip I do not make often enough, clearly. Philadelphia is a pretty neat town (though admittedly, given how much I dislike DC, everywhere seems more interesting, except for Cleveland), and I don’t think you need a comic con to feel that way.

However, that’s why I went, and so, let me get down to my notes on the experience.

Friday:
We stayed at Club Quarters Philly, so our first task was to find the place. Let me just say that should you decide to visit Philly, and think this is a good place to stay, it is, but the directions they have on their site are reversed. What I printed said they were at the corner of 16th and Chestnut, when really they’re closer to 17th. It also said that the parking was at the corner of 17th and Chestnut, when it’s on the 16th side.

This tiny detail (when added to the 55 minutes we spent being lost, after making a wrong exit) added 58 minutes to our travel time.

Because of this, we were late in getting into the Friday festivities. We arrived in time to see the second half of the movie roundup, which went through the various movies that are coming out in the distant future, including Thundercats, He-man [NOTE: This film will be done without Dolph Lundgren], GI Joe, Avengers, etc. But I missed out on any other Friday panels.

The event is a lot smaller than the New York Con, much more intimate, as I had been told. All the same, despite this, the artist’s alley seemed to sprawl, where New York’s in hindsight seemed deficient. There were so many creators at the event that it definitely seemed more like a comic con.

So far as celebrities are concerned, while there were people like Lou Ferigno, Juliya, the original Lois Lane, the 76er cheerleaders, and Dirk Benedict, they were all scuttled over into a corner like second class citizens, compared to artist’s alley, which in New York was as cramped and crowded an affair as celebrity row was here.

One of the most fascinating dynamics I noticed was that while fanboys (and girls) were not shy about talking to and ogling alternative sex symbols like the Suicide Girls, who were in attendance, no one seemed to be visiting the 76ers’ cheerleaders. They seemed lonely whenever I walked by, and were generally wistfully looking over at Dirk Benedict’s booth which was across the way, clearly envying the Face’s ability to draw a crowd.

We spent a long time over at the Aspen table, as we were hoping to buy some Michael Turner art, as he is Ann’s favorite artist. It should be noted, however, that she went direct to the table, and made a face of displeasure unrelated to anything at the table, and somehow managed to get a death stare from the man himself, Michael Turner. As this blog has a readership of almost 2, and last I checked Michael Turner is not my mother, this is a long shot, but Mr. Turner, if you read this, please understand this was unintentional.

Overall, we spent a long time at the Aspen booth trying to find the right page that night, and initially figured we had no hope of finding anything we could afford. This was prompted by the cover to Flash 211 (the final post-production cover can be found here), the artwork for which consists solely of a picture of the Flash’s head, chest, and upper arms. This was priced to move at $2000. In Turner’s defense, his agent assures me that the purchaser also gets a signed full color print, which really would look awesome over any fireplace.

That night, we went back to the hotel at 6pm, after the con closed down (it’s an early night in Wizard World, apparently) and read the Wikipedia article on Philly cuisine, which spent surprisingly little time on cheese steaks. Thus began my entirely unsuccessful quest for Black Cherry Wishniak, which I really am interested in finding. If anyone out there knows where it can be found, please let me know.

Saturday:
Most comic book conventions seems to have their share of Princess Leia’s in the metal slave bikini from “Return of the Jedi.” For example, New York had a full 9, who travelled in a veritable horde of fan boy dreams. There’s another adjective I should probably add, but will not at this moment.

In Wizard World Philly, there was only one this year, but this just meant that she was even harder to avoid looking at. When you’re surrounded by 3 quarter dozen half naked Leia’s it just seems to be part of the natural order of things. One, however, makes you feel like you’re staring at the last of a dying species. It’s generally most fun at this point to watch the crowd, and see the reactions from everyone who passes - the women all looking upset, and the men all looking far less so. For a picture of what I’m talking about, you can see her the final post-production cover can be found here.

I definitely cannot understand the way that comic fans break down. I mean, I show up to a comic convention feeling 10 pounds overweight, and wishing that I could make it to the gym more than my customary 3 times a week (which admittedly I missed out on for a few weeks not so long ago). After half an hour in the room, I feel like Adonis and Hercules rolled into one. And yet, I still don’t feel like I would want to stand around with my ass hanging out for 8 hours (which is what so many of the females in attendance do). Granted, their willingness may be because they actually are in pretty good shape.

Leia, and several storm troopers were again running security (as in New York), and so that was the first sight I had upon entering on Saturday morning. This was followed by the sight of Ann dragging me to the first panel.

Christian Beranek from Silent Devil lead a panel on how to break into comics. Well, by panel, I really mean it was just him. All the same, it was good. Very good. He’s a guy who’s worked in a couple of different capacities in a couple of different places.

He had a lot of good suggestions, and information, including debunking the old story that you can copyright something by mailing it to yourself. Unfortunately, while this probably does prove something, it is not admissible in court. Therefore, it’s better to just pay the $25 to copyright something for real.

He recommended trying out Comicspace.com, which is like myspace, only comic related. He insisted that it was best to try out for contests given by companies like Topcow, Tokyopop, and Devil’s due, because it gets exposure. Anything that gets exposure works, and especially in comics which is such a close nit community. If you stick to it, you actually can get in.

His example of this I found very interesting, and wish that I had bothered to ask Bendis about when he walked close enough for me to trip him (this may seem like a pathetic thing to do to get someone’s attention, but I wear size 13 shoes, so it’s always more of a miracle when I don’t trip people). Brian Bendis drew his own stuff (which I knew), and would buy out a booth at the various conventions, and it took him something like 12 years to get the attention of the publishers. Of course, he now writes for every single book at Marvel, and may be re-writing the US constitution on December. So, that is, I hope comforting to people trying to get in by traditional means.

The basic idea is that you have to be there, and you have to be vocal, you have to talk to people, again, and again, and keep a thick skin, because you will probably be rejected time and time again. Too many creators aren’t talkative people. They’re shy, and that’s a problem — you have to be able to sell yourself.

Admittedly, this is a problem for me, though I’m pretty loud in general. I have a hard time so long as I don’t know what I’m trying to get out of the process. I also have a hard time dealing with one person. A large number is an audience, but a single person is a person, to me.

So, I personally decided to get a new table at the Small Press Expo in Baltimore. Tragically, they are all taken. So, maybe next year. Or maybe I’ll go to APE. Or, whatever. All the same, I want to get out there more, as soon as I have more material to show off. Doing a weekly web comic for such a small readership probably isn’t going to be enough — but I’ll get into that more below.

Encountering Angus Oblong

One of my all time favorite cartoons is “the Oblongs,” which was created based on the work of escaped mental patient and part time clown Angus Oblong. For those of you unfamiliar with Oblong’s work, it’s disturbing, but hilarious. He’s often compared to Charles Addams.

Now, he dresses as a very messed up clown in conventions, and so my first encounter with him was related to that. As I was walking up to his booth, a mother brought her daughter up and asked is she could take a photo with him. She put the daughter up on the table, where the little girl sat in the precious-little-girl-photo pose in front of Angus, who posed like he was Pennywise from Stephen King’s “It.”

Once this future topic for the girl’s therapy was over, I looked through his work, and found a couple of things I liked a lot. He was a bit busy, so I bought them, and nearly walked away, when he asked if I wanted the book I bought signed. I was a bit shocked — I couldn’t believe I’d forgotten this, and I totally spazzed out. Honestly, I’ve never understood people who freak out upon meeting someone famous, but my brain completely shut down when he asks, “do you have a favorite character?” I’m sitting there thinking “Don’t say Milo, that’s too easy,” he asks “are you familiar with the show?,” and Ann says to me, “You like the mom.” Which I do, but she’s not my favorite visually. So I turned to her and was like “I do?”

Either way, I’m just completely disoriented by this point, though I think still somewhat normal. Then he asks me my name.

Now, I know my name, and this has nothing to do with being flustered, but I actually had to think about this. I go by Schieber, but my first name is — well, I don’t have to spell it. So, even though only a handful of people call me by that name, I have to say it — and I’m not used to saying it. So, I seem even more like a dork in my mind.

But either way, I got my first sketch at a convention, ever, from Angus Oblong, and it’s pictured below.

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Not that I plan to ever sell this, but I did of course ruin any chances I have of doing so. If I had instead said “Highest Ebay Bidder” is my name, but you can call me Hi, I think that would have helped insure me against tougher times.

All the same, as I say, this is something I do not plan to part with, and I think is now as valuable to me as my prized autographed collection of my favorite author Harlan Ellison books, which, I believe, nearly cost me my life [I filled out the order form for Harlan's book club while drunk on night in '96, and made a terrible joke related to the dedication -- thinking, I thought logically, that he wouldn't sign paperbacks. I got a hand typed post it from Susan, his wife, indicating some annoyance at my shenanigans, which was deserved I readily admit. She asked if I wanted the books signed or not. Given his reputation for ferocity and tenacity, I worry that I'm on a list of enemies and one day after the James Camerons and AOLs of the world are taken care of, I'm next].

This was then followed by the most pivotal moment of the trip. I Found a page by Joe Madureira, my favorite artist of all time. And, more importantly, it was a page from an X-Men issue (316, page 14 to be exact) that I poured over when I first got it. It is, admittedly, the most boring page from that issue, but it was much cheaper than the far more interesting page that was 8 times as much, so you know what? I don’t care.

Here’s a sample of the page, as you can see Banshee is preparing for the gym. That’s action!

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DC Panel
After a particularly embarrassing moment, I picked up what was left of my dignity, and headed down to the DC panel. The main story was that they are introducing a new book staring Jimmy Palmiotti, called “Panty Patrol,” or something like that, I kind of zoned in and out.

Remarkably, this panel dealt a lot more with Marvel’s recent decisions than I expected, including some great quotes from Bob Wayne:

On the Death of Captain America -
“You’ll be amazed by the characters that feel bad ‘Oh, I feel so bad… I’ll have a splash page now.’”

Bob then went on to talk about DC’s plans, with similar backhanded comments like:

When the editor of JSA Classified was asked about Dr. Midnite, he took a swipe at the competition again -
“No ones gonna believe a blind superhero…”

When asked about when “All Star Batgirl” would come out -
“We didn’t manage to put out all star Superman and Batman as frequently as we’d like, so we’re holding off until we have a few issues, so we can disappoint you in the middle of the story, rather than the beginning”

Over all the most disappointing new from the panel was that Amanda Conner [whose work has only recently come to my attention] was not going to be able to make it, as she was under the weather. I’d hoped to get a sketch from her, and I still hope to at some point.

Bendis vs. Joe Q.
Joe Quesada, Marvel’s editor in chief, was interviewed by Bendis (who announced that he has just signed a new contract, in which he will also be writing all checks sent out from Marvel, as well as stories for the office stationary) for the Wizard website. I don’t want to give too much of the panel away, though I must say a few quick things:

1) I had no idea that Joe did not get into comics until he was 29 years old. His story is fascinating, even given that he got in with what seemed like relative ease, and I prefer to hear hard luck stories. I highly recommend that you read over it once it’s posted.

2) Joe also could tour doing just his impression of Stan Lee, which is, true believers, totally spot on.

3) Bendis has made the promise that “Spider-man will never kill someone with his bare hands just to get an erection.” Apparently this is true in both the regular and the Ultimate Marvel Universes. Anyone who says otherwise, is a bald faced liar. And Bendis knows from bald.

Sunday:

Sunday started off not with Leia, but instead with www.drunkduck.com.

Based on the panel, I am seriously considering posting on Drunkduck, in addition to my own site. I’ve been trying to figure out the best way to get more exposure, and I guess that’s it (well, either that, or I’ll need to start wearing my own metal bikini, and I hardly think a highly publicized trial for public indecency is good publicity, regardless of whether or not there is such a thing as bad publicity). Again, it’s important to get into some kind of community, and have people to interact with, and be someplace where you can be found.

If I do it, it will be in the next couple of weeks.

Other recommendations made include making sure to copyright everything, and ad a copyright and trademark symbol where possible. Trademarking itself is expensive, which is why it’s lucky Ann works for a law office that handles them, so I can find out how much it would cost. Copyrighting is pretty inexpensive, all things considered.

The entire panel more or less agreed that you have to make money through advertising, or merchandizing, though you can also work with paypal donations. The trouble with the latter is that if you are really successful, you have to figure out tax law in a hurry. It’s best to set yourself up as a corporation.

The point was made repeatedly that web comics are still growing in popularity, and that we have not reached their potential. Mobile content is really a growth industry, and one in which one could potentially make money directly, for example. All the same, there are many Web Comics creators who have readerships that dwarf those of the major comic companies (I myself have more readers than enjoyed the “Clone Saga” from Spider-man, but I doubt that’s the same thing).

We also discussed merchandizing, and in addition to Cafepress, they recommended www.spreadshirt.com. They recommended making your own merchandise, or researching and finding companies to produce merchandise specific to your concept. Should I make a stuffed Smokey the Monkey? A stroller decked out in skulls? I don’t know… I’ll have to think about it.

We finally, on the last day of the convention, after spending at least 30 minutes each day at the Aspen table, bought a page from Michael Turner. It was an earlier page — in fact, it’s inked. It’s page 12 from Witchblade 14.

Below is a link to a sample panel.

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Ann also got the awesome dragon sketch below from Aspen artist Micah Gunnell sketch.

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As we were leaving, I did my part for the Hero initiative by buying the below sketch of Phoenix by Phil Noto:

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The basic idea, as I understood it, was that artists in the Charlotte Hero Con (which was also going on this weekend), were doing pencils, and then the pages were being brought up, and inked by artists at Wizard World.

You’ll notice that my sketch is not inked. I didn’t really think about this until I found this note on the back of the package.

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I don’t mind, to be honest, and it was very amusing to find this, after the painful 5 hours spent doing the 3 hour drive back.