Friday, October 23, 2009

Gone to get married...

Well, I am off to Newport, Rhode Island to get hitched to the love of my life, Megan Sherlock. I can't believe the weekend is finally here; I've got butterflies, but I am so so excited, happy and just outta control with smiles.

Anyways, obviously I won't be blogging for the next few days, and since Kiel and Rickey are both gonna be at my wedding, I don't expect they will be either (though they could prove me wrong). So turn the lights off on your way out, have a wonderful weekend and I will see you on the flip flop as a married dude! Yay!

Thursday, October 22, 2009

New Nova sketch

One of the cool things about having a sketchbook with even a little bit of a reputation among the comic circuit is that occasionally (like, twice) some artists will even ask you if they can draw in it as opposed to vice versa. This is a rare occurence for me, but after my last few Nova sketch posts, I was fortunate to experience it once more, as my officemate Margarita showed the blog to her boyfriend, Terry, and he decided he wanted to give a shot for himself. The result was this beauty...
Terry works in design by trade, but obviously part and parcel of the skillset required for that means he's got art chops, as you can clearly see here. This seriously vaulted right up to near the top of my list as far as favorite sketches as it includes several things I'm a sucker for, including (but not limited to) humor, color and the use of a Wite-out pen. I think Terry's take on Nova's costumes, with slight but significant alterations to the classic model, is pretty darn badass; I also dig huge on the energy effects he created and, of course, the inclusion of Iron Man in the perfect manner. Can you believe this dude doesn't draw comics for a living, but just for fun?

Anyways, much thanks to Terry as well as Margarita, and for those of you looking on with envy, I will totally pass him your name for a hefty but totally reasonable finder's fee.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Melrose Memo VII: Windsor

The facts: the original Melrose Place is probably my favorite television show of all time. I could write an essay on why, but let's just leave it at "it is" for now. I have waited patiently for a decade, and now at long last my beloved Melrose has been remade for a new generation...but will it be any good? That is what I will explore here each Tuesday night (or Wednesday evening) in the Melrose Memo. I understand that those of you coming here for comics, movie or general geek news probably have little to no interest in hearing my thoughts on this program, but people--it's Melrose Place.

Now, as my friend Sean would say, read on if you wish, but do not allow me to spoil the elaborate mythology of this show for you; in other words, watch before reading!


-Ok, let's make the concession first and foremost that no matter what they did tonight, short of a surprise cameo from Grant Show and Violet blowing up the building tonight's episode stood little chance of keeping pace with last week's tour de awesome. That said, it was a Jonah/Riley-centric episode, and on the sliding scale I've quickly developed to judge this sort of thing, it wasn't bad at all for what it was. The pace was still elevated and some of the plot threads and relationships are starting to make progress in one direction or another, so I give credit. That said, it was still a Jonah/Riley episode, so let's take it one step at a time and see where we end up.

-If I never have to see the flashback of Ella saying, "Jonah, you are a hugely talented director" again, I will be fine with that. I don't know why, but I can't stand that clip.

-As mentioned above (more than once), this was another week in which Jonah and Riley's relationship took center stage, and as it tends to do, it dragged down the rest of the episode as we had to endure a lot of their insecure Billy/Alison retread junk. I actually feel bad for the actress playing Riley (Jessica Lucas), because she's certainly not tanking ability-wise, her character is just highly grating and preachy; granted, so was Alison, but she was more tolerable because the show seemed designed to kick her when she was down via Amanda or whoever else was handy, whereas everybody loves Riley but those of us watching. I enjoy her scenes with Ella more than anybody else because Ella gives her shit, and even when they were bonding a bit today, it felt more genuine then any of her other relationships. Riley could be a far better character in smaller doses, but they seem determined to make her the center of the show at least every other week, which is just too much; however, again going back to Alison, the original MP started with her getting the lion's share of the attention and then flourished once the spotlight was moved off her, so maybe that lesson will be learned again (frankly it should have been already though).

-The Riley stuff was made all the more painful this go-around by the fact that she had to split screentime with my favorite blockhead birdwatcher, the returning Auggie, who was thoroughly out-acted by a nest of sparrow eggs that may or may not have been real. This guy has the charisma of my air conditioner with none of the ability to make me feel more comfortable (that was admittedly a weird metaphor, but I just turned on my air conditioner).

-Violet is truly the saving grace of any scene or situation--a dumb tableau of Riley and Auggie looking at birds instantly becomes a potential sparrowcide when Vi wanders in with those crazy eyes.

-"I love Ella's retarded hat," -Megan.

-Riley logic question number one: Why did she lie to her kids about having a cold as opposed to telling them she's going to be a fucking fashion model which at least 50% of her class would find awesome?

-Riley logic question number two: Does she not own a cell phone and if so why did she not notify her new employers she was caught in traffic?

-Inspired by David offering to loan Lauren twenty grand for med school, I will be asking my elderly neighbor Marge for some cash to attend "law school" tomorrow. If it works out, I will be in possession of several new Flash figures next week and need Rickey to print me up a fake degree.

-Hey look, it's the completely unheralded return of Jo Reynolds! Though she was never one of my favorites back in the day, it was nice to see her back for a night and to see that she has aged pretty gracefully. That said, it was a pretty pointless and arbitrary guest spot, and certainly not one worth having to lose Michael and Sydney for another week. I appreciated that they did a bit of continuity by noting Jo was last heard from in Africa, but as with Jane, some filling in of her last few years would have been nice (where is Dr. Dominick O'Malley?). Actually, lack of explanation of how Jo got from point A to point Z was almost more frustrating than Jane if only because the epiode's big moral message revolved in large part around her "selling out" by trading in news photography for fashion shoots and teaching Riley an oh-so valuable lesson in the process, but we didn't learn why she abandoned her old gig outside of a throwaway line or two about the fashion stuff paying more. Overall, a pretty unnecessary return, but glad Daphne Zuniga got work and hopefully she can now make a Vision Quest sequel.
-Maybe it's because we're getting married in a few days(!), but both Megan and I got pretty annoyed about how a simple "Aren't you a bit young to be getting married?" line from a complete stranger threw Riley into such a crisis of the soul. Again I marvel at how woefully ill-suited Riley and Jonah seem for a relationship with one another given that they've supposedly been together for years.

-"I hate when they get those wide-eyed 'look at all this that I'm a part of' looks--they look so friggin' happy!" -Megan on Jonah daring to enjoy his trip to the Paramount lot.

-Another really frustrating aspect of Jonah/Riley is their over-the-top lack of professional flexibility. Jonah is constantly bitching about how he can't find work as a director, but like three times so far in the first seven episodes he has had opportunities but always refuses to budge out of a ridiculous level of commitment to his "vision." I understand sticking to your guns creatively, dude, but gimme a break! Riley is just as bad, refusing to break that sacred taboo of showing her bare back in a jeans ad. These two will never make any money ever.

-Holy shit, Ella and Riley need to hook up! It is the only solution! I say that not just as a heterosexual male, but as somebody who wants to see this show succeed.

-David only cases houses of white collar criminals and then tips off the cops--he is Batman! Ok, more like he's Robin Hood, but I prefer Batman!

-Mentions of Johnny Depp, "Leo," Cameron Diaz, Michael Bay and "Are you punking me?" over the course of five minutes--I'm pop-cultured out.

-Was wondering halfway through if Jo got dragged through the same bitchier machine as Jane during her time away, but at least by the end she kinda sorta explained her bitterness and apologized for it.

-Have I asked where Jane went yet this week?

-I'm amazed at what a 180 David has done over the past three episodes or so, from one of the characters I least enjoyed to one of my favorites. I appreciate the fact that he can actually lie on his feet pretty well and with a smile, which is a nice change of pace from most characters on these types of shows who trip over themselves trying to tell the simplest of fibs. I also think he and Lauren are a good pairing, both as far as romantic potential but also just for plotlines.

-Ugh, hated when Riley blew up at Ella for "only wanting to further her career." Why wouldn't she? Take fucking notes, girl.

-I feel like Jonah should have to work harder for girls. Having Riley then Ella then that pop star chick and now this studio girl all want him just for his goofy charm is stretching the everyman credibility of the character.

-"Go home, hooker! Nobody follows you to your hotels!" -Megan after Lauren trailed David to the house he was robbing.

-Jonah is going to be infinitely more interesting once he actually cheats on Riley--there, I said it.

-Violet rocked simply by staring off into space and putting her fingers in the pool; it reminded me how desperately this episode needed more of her. I also liked the way she stirred up shit in the Jonah/Riley/Auggie triangle as this show badly needs more characters who aren't so nice.

-I give the dude playing Jonah all the props for being able to have a shouting scene with a brick wall wearing a white shirt.

-Getting hammered on champagne--you are hardcore, Jonah!

-"First you're my doctor, now you're my shrink?" -Nice old school Melrose line from David to Lauren. I do like the throwing stones from glass houses storyline of the hooker playing holier than thou to the thief.

-Who killed the birds?! This is the true murder mystery of the season!

-Nice easter egg line from Jo about the motorcycle in the complex. Also, I'm glad the entire episode didn't go by without Jo finding out she was dealing with girls who lived in Melrose Place. I also love the fact that she tells Riley her "life began" when she left her fiance but neglected to mention he beat the shit out of her or that she killed another ex with a harpoon gun--these are valuable life lessons, Jo!

-Why did Jonah buy that girl a drink? What happened to the company card?

Just Stop It, Hipster Superman

It's no secret that my favorite Holiday is little over a week away, and while I recognize that few things relating to life in general let alone Halloween will ever be as maddeningly exciting as they were when I was nine, I'm still pretty excited to roll out in costume this year and mix it up. But there's one element of the holiday that's really become quite popular in the past few years I'm not looking forward to, perhaps best summed up by this:


Now, I don't want to seem a prude or someone who comes down against sex. Like George Michael said: Sex is natural. Sex is fun. And in general, people who like to dress up as something sexy at Halloween should be one of the most liberating parts of the holiday. But boy oh boy is there a big difference between someone, male or female, who is confident with their body and sexuality and looking to explore that and some who just wants to be slutty. And holy shit, will there be a lot of people slutting it up out there on Halloween this year.

There is nothing that can ruin a good Halloween party like people showing up who are using Halloween some lame attempt at ironic detachment disguising their desire to get drunk, get fucked and then wake up the next day going, "God, I was so wasted last night. I totally don't remember anything. What happened? Did I make a fool of myself/get people to faun all over me, giving me the massive amounts of attention I desperately crave?"

Case in point:

Yesterday, the A-list Tumblr blog Look At This Fucking Hipster linked to a costume contest sponsored by the occasionally repulsive clothing company American Apparel whose rules were that all entries must use one article of AA clothing. Unsurprisingly, many of the entrants take liberties in sexifying some pretty standard costume ideas for no good reason (I'm not really sold on Sexy Hello Kitty for example) or just getting re-Goddamned-diculous (Example 1! Example 2!). Perhaps even more unsurprisingly, there are more than a few superhero costumes included in the bunch, which play out with varying degrees of sexiness and success. Seeing as I'm dumb enough to fancy myself an expert on superhero costumes, I thought I'd waste your time with my own personal critiques of some of the nerd-centric entries.

"Uh...meow, I guess? Whatever. Where's the keg?"


Nearly 20 years after Michelle Pfieffer donned that infamous latex number, and even Halle Berry can't stop Catwoman from being the go-to slutty girls superhero costume. But really, this girl here isn't trashy at all. From the looks of it, she just doesn't care that much. I mean, the caption at her own AA voting page says she sewed the mask out of an old T-Shirt, and I'm still having a hard time believing she's into this costume. Meh. Maybe some people just take rotten photos.

"Tonight, we team up to fight the crime that is my virginity!"


OK, maybe I was a little harsh with that caption, but dude looks like kind of a goober, right? Not that I don't often look like a goober in my photos in general. Anyway, besides the easy to buy at the mall Clark Kent garb, I actually think the ladies in this one really seemed to put their effort in. Unlike some of the other "heroes" on this list (wait for it) who just threw some color-coded shit together and called it a costume, there was some craftiness involved in pulling off a legit Wonder Woman and Aquamangirl (what do you call her?). Plus, Aqua's boots are kind of rockin. Vote for them here.

"He's not my boyfriend. He's my cousin, and I did ask him to shower."


As you can tell from above, I'm all about gender-bending in superhero costumes (my one major regret after this year's Wizard Chicago Con was that I didn't get a photo of the dude dressed as Phoenix), and for some reason I've been seeing a lot of she-Robins the past few years. There's actually another one in the AA contest, but the above Chicago girl really nailed what works about taking a costume from the opposite sex and making it work for you. Not that every girl version of a male hero needs a skirt, but this one solves the problem of Dick Grayson's traditional short pants nicely. Plus you can tell from the "R" to the stitching to the mask that she put her time in.

The Joker on the other hand is pretty fucking sad. Just like every year of late there are a bunch of d-bags out on Halloween dressed up as Maverick and Goose from "Top Gun" or half naked in a Tarzan getup trying to show how hardcore their pecs are in the October cold, since the Dark Knight hit, there have been all sorts of metal-listening misanthropes who think throwing on some Ledger-esque makeup is kind of bad ass. It reminds me of my middle school years where like six kids would show up in your neighborhood for Trick Or Treats wearing a black coat and some shitty The Crow makeup.

Anyway, her caption on the voting spot mentions her friends dressing up as Batman. I wonder why she didn't use that photo?

"No, I'm not busting out of anything tonight, asshole."


I'm a little torn on this one (pun totally fucking intended). On the one hand, I kind of dig a girl who picks She-Hulk as her costume choice. Not so left-fieldy it's totally bewildering to folks, but it's not another Cat or Wonder Woman either. At the same time, I think she could have put in a little more effort. As someone on her voting page commented, if you have to spell out what you are across your chest, you're probably fucking something up. But the costume works up to the point where she doesn't commit to painting her face green. I mean, with "Star Trek" out, people should find green chicks sexy again, right? All I know is that if she is trying to look good, wearing green lipstick ain't the way to go.

"God damn it, I am not Jennifer Garner on 'Alias.'"


I'm about 87% sure I've seen this girl at a con or in one of Wizard's annual costume contest spreads. That really knocks off points in terms of her getting a foothold in the AA contest for me, because if you're doing a contest like this, I think it's better to compete on the same level as the other folks who are doing a one-timer rather than flash your cosplay chops. Maybe that's just me. She does really pull it off though, so points there, and it seems like she's ranking higher than anyone else on this list so what do I know?

"Maybe if I morph into Lebron James he'll stop hitting on us."


Have you ever seen two people who look like their having less fun at a costume part that aren't throwing up into their wig? Maybe they showed up only to realize that they'd been invited to some kind of weird, ecstasy-fueled key party, but I'm betting they're just no fun to hang out with. Props on Mystique though – a costume that totally undermines its half-nakedness by liberal use of weird face makeup and blueness. The flapper girl is a total fail though. Vote for them here.

"My own personal Kryptonite is bands on major labels."


Christ Almighty, was this really necessary? I mean, I rarely get down on hipsters and don't get up in arms about people who could care less about comics claiming superheroes as their totems for all kinds of activities, but these two look like they just shot up and thought it would be performance art to go slap a few Williamsburg hobos around while wearing...is that a fucking throw rug?!? Wash your fucking hair, asswipe.

God, there weren't a lot of slutty costumes in there at all, were there? Um...go comics?

Monday, October 19, 2009

The Definitives: Fantastic Four

As a kid, I never really got into the Fantastic Four. I think a big part of that comes from me being in the throes of oncoming adolescent rebellion and not particularly cottoning to the idea of a super hero "family" being cool. Truth be told, I'm sometimes surprised the FF has remained as commercially viable as it has for so many years given that a large part of its target audience has always been tweens who don't want to spend time with their parents, but that consistent success speaks to the strength of the core concept.

That appeal and the inventiveness of what Stan Lee and Jack Kirby created is something I came to appreciate a lot more on a more professional/critical level, if still not really a personal one, as I resumed reading comics as an adult (or close to it) and began drifting into the industry myself. I began to gain a respect for what a game-changer Fantastic Four was in terms of moving comics away from the "everybody has the same personality and everybody is always happy" early Silver Age DC stuff and into the more nuanced character work of the 60's and beyond.

My third phase of interaction with the Fantastic Four is where I'm at today: I still wouldn't say I'm among the world's biggest FF fans, but I've developed a soft spot for Reed, Sue, Ben and Johnny that was never there before. Part of that may come from working at Marvel and having been exposed to more material than at any other time in my life, but I also think as I've gotten older, strengthened my relationship with my parents, and settled down a bit in temperament, I've been able to move past the bias I had against a family-oriented comic once upon a time and see there are some really excellent stories starring these characters.

Here are some of them.
"Bedlam at the Baxter Building!"
If you want an example of how Lee and Kirby were able to make the Marvel Universe feel like an actual universe long before the advents of Civil Wars and Secret Invasions, this would be the one in the textbook. It's the wedding of Mister Fantastic and the Invisible Woman, an event that would in and of itself qualify as a comic book landmark, but Lee and Kirby up the ante by having Doctor Doom use a "high frequency emotion charger" to influence pretty much every prominent Marvel villain who had been introduced by 1965, including Kang, the Mandarin, Electro, the Mad Thinker, the Puppet Master, Attuma, Hydra and more, into attacking the big event. Fortunately, the Avengers, the X-Men, Nick Fury and others happen to be on the guest list (and Spider-Man and Daredevil happen to be in the neighborhood), so the baddies never get inside the church, allowing Reed and Sue to focus on tying that knot. While the sizzle here is getting to see Kirby's unparalleled rendition of the entire Marvel U in one place, at one time, in one book, the steak is still the emotional stuff between the FF members, be it Reed finally committing to something other than science, Ben displaying his softer side or Johnny growing up a bit as his sister gets hitched; you could say it's not just a marriage of two super heroes, but also of dynamite action with scintillating soap opera as well (and I just did!). "The Coming of Galactus"
Ironically, while I have read the actual Galactus Trilogy in its original form at some point, that's probably the interpretation I remember the least; I do recall having seen it in plenty of other incarnations, both in print (most memorably in Marvels) and on the small screen as part of the seminal 90's FF cartoon (featuring Brian Austin Green rapping!). The story has translated so well on so many occasions in so many ways (and while I wasn't the biggest fan of the animated series I just mentioned, I loved the Galactus episodes, probably because they adopted it pretty faithfully) because it really is Lee and Kirby hitting on all cylinders with huge concepts, amazing set pieces, and wonderful characters, from the FF themselves to Galactus to the Silver Surfer. It's an epic that feels like a huge deal even if you go back and read it today, with high stakes and pivotal moments, so I can only imagine the scale back in 1966. While the FF don't necessarily get the whole spotlight, in many ways that is one of the times when Fantastic Four is at its best as a comic: the lead quartet are familiar and likeable enough to take something of a backseat and serve as your guides to a world of unfamiliar and amazing heroes and villains. The pathos of the Silver Surfer, the humanity embodied by Alicia Masters, the brilliant Kirby designs of Galactus and his technology, and the FF's struggle basically against God all make for a classic story that earned its place there.
"Terror in a Tiny Town"
If (like I said above) Lee and Kirby spent their impressive formative run on Fantastic Four largley utilizing the FF as a door to introduce the universe in their minds, a decade after they wrapped up, John Byrne took over as writer/artist and, while not abandoning the exploration aspect of the book altogether, definitely excelled when it came to really getting in the heads of the FF, showing what made them tick, pushing them to their limits, then building them back up. In a particularly impressive yarn from Fantastic Four #236, Byrne cold opens the issue with Johnny Storm having a nightmare about a familiar space flight and bursting into flames only to wake up to his normal, happy life in Liddleville, alongside Reed, Sue, a human Ben, a not-blind Alicia and her stepfather, Philip, who is not the Puppet Master? What the hell? Of course it's all good to be true, and you know that from page one, but Byrne weaves a tearjerker of a tale about the FF getting everything they ever wanted at too great a cost, and the horrible sacrifices they must make to set things "right." It's emotional, it's intensely psychological, and it features an incredible villain reveal as well as great art by Byrne to match his words.
Fantastic Four: Unstable Molecules
I can pretty much guarantee that James Sturm and Guy Davis' Unstable Molecules is unlike any other Fantastic Four story you will ever read--that certainly rings true for me--but it's certainly worth it, as it takes the bedrock characteristics of the FF and uses them as the building blocks for an entirely different kind of story that is extremely thought-provoking and entertaining. Unstable Molecules is basically Reed, Sue, Ben and Johnny without super powers, placed in the complex world of America in the 1960's with their character quirks played out in what would seem to be logicial extremes in the "real world" without aliens and tyrants to battle. It's a fascinating commentary on relationships, gender roles, the class system, youthful rebellion and a lot more, as well as a surreal look at how bizarre it would be to live in the same neighborhood as the Fantastic Four even if they didn't turn invisible or have skin made of rocks. This sucker won an Eisner, so you don't need to just take my word for it.
"Unthinkable"
My first real, prolonged exposure to the Fantastic Four as a reader began in 2006 when Mark Waid and Mike Wieringo came onboard as the creative team. I was a big fan of Waid and dug Wieringo too, but I'll be honest: the nine cent price on their first issue was probably the biggest factor in me picking it up. Said issue did it's job though, as Waid penned a story that summed up perfectly why the FF was a fun grouping of diverse archetypes who played off one another beautifully and also demonstrated his ability to tell the sad side of their story while Wieringo just made everything look absolutely gorgeous. However, while I enjoyed the initial seven issues of what would become an excellent run just fine, it was in the eighth story, the prologue to Waid's opus to Doctor Doom, "Unthinkable," that I truly became a believer. I know that some folks weren't huge fans of the revamp Waid and Wieringo gave to Doom (I worked with them at Wizard), but for me, the idea that Doom would eschew science for magic as a way to finally gain his revenge against Reed and the FF made perfect sense and I loved how it opened up the toolbox beyond Doombots and deathtraps. From the prologue issue, which swings abruptly and powerfully from poignant to tragic, through the utter torture Doom puts the FF through in the subseqeunt chapters, "Unthinkable" is just amped-up emotion incarnate and maybe the best demonstration I've ever seen if what makes Doom such an awesome villain and unstoppable force of malice. But as much as the big overtures make "Unthinkable," so do the clever twists Waid throws in, not the least of which is how Reed ultimately saves the day. "Unthinkable" is a case where you can really see two great creators having fun and demonstrating mastery over their craft; it's quite something to behold.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Tasting the Big Apple Comic Con

What's a fun activity on a rainy, poopy Sunday? A comic convention! That's why Sam and I decided to go ahead and hit Wizard's Big Apple Comic Con today in NYC. The show was a hike from the C line, but we don't go to the piers on the west side of the city very often, so it was a nice change of scenery thanks to the show being located out there.

After a quick bite to eat with a buddy of mine from DC, we all hiked over and got in with fairly little hassle. I'd heard some people had to stand in line for a while on Saturday, so I was kinda worried we'd have to, too. Nope. Got right in.

The scene outside when we rolled up:

The wind-blown banner out front:


Once inside, we knocked out the exhibitor area in about 15 minutes. The low ceiling and mopey crowd sort of was uninviting at first, but it was a definite improvement from previous National Shows, which I'd attended in the past at the Pennsylvania Hotel.

There was a big Nintendo booth where we played the new Super Mario Bros. game thanks to a really excited Nintendo booth employee inviting us over. Sam posed when we finished:


The celebrity autograph area was kinda neat. Seeing so many people I recognized in one place was slightly surreal. Linda Hamilton and Edward Furlong were next to each other. Todd Bridges looked happy. A bunch of the Battlestar Galactica people were next. I spotted the guy who plays Pete on "30 Rock," but he was just walking around, not signing or anything. Matter of fact, we saw him about 80 times in the 4 hours we were there. We've seen him at all the New York Comic-Cons so far. And seeing him chat it up with John Schneider was great. John Schneider's a handsome man, by the way. Also, Ernie Hudson:


Someone had a Delorean all gussied up to look like the one from Back to the Future. But I was so smitten with the car that I didn't look to see what it was there for. The Adam West Batmobile and some blue Chevy were also spread out on the floor, but I dunno why.

Scared the girl at the booth is gonna say we can't take photos:



Artists Alley was super-duper small. But Paolo Rivera instigated a short conversation with us and I saw Jacob Chabot from afar. I left my Watchmen book at home, so no dice there. Paolo was so nice, I went right to his blog when I got home to try and find a shot of this art he had on display which he did with the very talented Joe Quinones.

Yep, that's Paolo on GL and Joe on Spidey.
Hopefully Paolo spreads some of that Marvel talent on some DC properties soon.


The big fun dopeness was all the crap we got for cheap. The dealer area at the National Show was always big and easy to find deals at, and that was no different here. We spent MOST of our time in the retailer area and it occurred to me that even though most of the show's guest were non-comics folks, this dealer area went a long way to validate calling this thing a COMIC con. Here's what we found:

  • INFINITY INC. #1, #2, #5, AND #7 - And all for just a buck each!
  • PUNISHER: WAR ZONE #5 - I missed this issue at the store last year and have been searching for it ever since. Good thing I never found it, cause I got it for just a dollar, too!
  • PROGRAM GUIDE - Features art from Joe Mad's video game, which had the show's door-located booth. The flip cover has art for some graffiti art company who, I think, made posters and vinyl toys. I just know THEIR booth had ladies with their boobs hanging out who kept trying to hand us posters and were dirty dancing to the pop music the Nintendo booth was playing.
Next Picture:

  • AWESOME 2: AWESOMER - I meant to grab a copy of this all-killer no filler anthology at MoCCA this year, but missed it. Then I didn't see it at SPX. But at Big Apple? $4!
  • THE COLLECTED DOUG WRIGHT - This massive, shiny volume edited and designed by Seth and featuring early work from Wright, an underrated Canadian cartoonist is usually $39.95. But without the paper band normally wrapping the book, I nabbed it for 4 FUCKING dollars. And there's literally nothing wrong with it. Looks BRAND NEW.
  • ACME NOVELTY LIBRARY #19 - The newest issue of Chris Ware's ongoing series only cost $4, too. :)
  • ASTRO BOY BUTTON - Sam wanted this cause it has a little robot dog on it. Free.
  • SPINKS! - Sam also wanted this cute mini about chubby monsters. Only a dollar.
  • MINIMATES - We got Golden Age Flash, Wildcat, Sabretooth and a Skrull. $5 total for all 4.
  • THE NEWEST WIZARD - Free as we left the floor.
At some random booth, I found this Transformers shirt with a drop of Watchmen blood, which was neat:


And that's pretty much it. Whole thing took about 4 hours. We got to see Mel and Justin and Cotton and Dan. And I spotted Rich Johnston tappity-tappity-tapping away on his tappity machine:


It was a fun day. But what can I say? I'm easy to please. I wish there was a comic convention in town I had the opportunity to go to or skip EVERY week. And to cap it off, Sam backed my move to buy a 6-pack of Bud Light Golden Wheat. This is what love looks like in your fridge:

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Five comic book logos I dig

One of the cooler bits of comic book business around the Internet if you ask me is the semi-regular LogoStudies series that award-winning letterer Todd Klein features on his blog. Basically, Todd will take a character or franchise (recent ones have been Robin and the Legion of Super-Heroes) and look back at the history of their logos, analyzing and commenting from a place of great expertise.

Logos (like letterers) are one of the unsung heroes of comic books, as an eye-catching one can earn a book interest and perhaps purchase from a customer who might have thought nothing of it before heading to the store.

I figured trying to come up with a "Top however many" list of my very favorite comic book logos would be a bit tough, as there are thousands (maybe more) out there and I'd inevitably bump the number up to 50, spend my entire weekend compiling, and then in addition to not planning key details of my wedding next weekend also forget Warlock Chronicles or something and be upset with myself.

Instead, here are five logos I happen to find rad and why...

UNCLE SAM AND THE FREEDOM FIGHTERS
With all due respect to the talented duo of Jimmy Palmiotti, Justin Gray and company, I don't think I've read more than an issue or two of US&tFF (so many comics, so little time is all), however, from the moment I saw the first finished cover, I've told anybody who will listen that book had one of the coolest, most unique and most attention-getting logos I'd ever seen. Whereas most logos go in the direction of trying to be more 3-D or contemporary looking, this one stands out by embracing a flat feel with classic style and a great mix of colors regardless of what they are.
THE GOON
A lot of one-shot Halloween specials or limited run horror books will adopt some sort of spooky font in their logo for a short term value, but The Goon employs a neat lettering in its title monthly that fits the tone of the series perfectly and makes it stand out from most everything on the shelf (not unlike The Goon itself). The Goon logo is not a complex one, but I feel like it's one a lot of thought was put into and that comes off a little bit spooky, a little bit fun, and all intriguing.
HULK/THE INCREDIBLE HULK
I've always dug the classic Incredible Hulk logo currently flying on two ongoing titles (Incredible Hulk and adjectiveless Hulk) for a pretty dumb, simple reason: it has bricks. In its earliest days, the Hulk logo was pretty plain and even as it evolved to have more depth you couldn't really distinguish it, but adding the brick surface to the letters was a totally money move. Spider-Man has webs and Batman has bats (duh) that are naturally incorporated in their logos to their benefit, but nothing really pops as a symbol you'd associate with the Hulk (it's the same way in that old school WrestleMania game for Nintendo that Andre the Giant's power-up symbol was just a big hand); however, bricks are a cool generic "strong guy" thing that also happen to look dope on typeface, so hurrah for ingenuity!
SUPERMAN
Really the original super hero logo (for the original super hero) has endured for over 70 years with rare and never long-lasting deviations for simple reasons: it looks great and it's doubtful any changes would really improve it. It's amazing how modern the Superman logo looks with three-dimensional effects and strong typeface considering the template was established in 1938 and really has only altered in drips and drabs since then (the "S" is a little smoother, etc.). Obviously it's the most recognizable comic book logo in the world and that counts for a lot as well. For me, I've always dug the Superman logo, but it was seeing it blown up to gigantic size in Wednesday Comics that reminded me just how awesome it can be.
X-MEN (1968-2001)
There's no comic book logo I have spent more time drawing and tinkering with since childhood more than the quintessential block letter "3-D" X-Men logo that rode high atop Uncanny X-Men and its sister titles for 33 years. It's not that different from the Superman logo in a lot of ways, so obviously this bad boy came from a winning formula, but the X-Men header has always had more impact to me, probably a lot based on the role the book played in my youth and nostalgia, but also, I believe for tangible reasons that I can at least somewhat put my finger on. First and foremost, the letter "X" is a crowd-pleaser and putting it front and center makes for an impactful logo. Second, the way the other letters slope smaller as they move right is a Superman trick, but with less letters, "X-Men" is able to remain more compact and each character stays larger, so there's extra "oomph." From the Living Monolith grabbing it to Dark Phoenix destroying it (or even adding disco lights, the X-Men logo has been through a lot as the book's creators have gone to lengths and taken risks to make it memorable--just a cool logo.