Jun 252012
 

This great artist, Andy Fairhurst, created these great pieces of art of silhouettes of kids acting out their favorite super…and they are just awesome! I wanted to share them. They make me want to run down my street in a cape.

I need a cape.

 


Captain Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Wolverine Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Iron Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Doc Ock Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Flash Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Harley Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Joker Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Punisher Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Thor Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Spider-kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Cat Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Bat Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Super Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Poison Ivy Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Hulk Kid by *AndyFairhurst on deviantART

Jun 042012
 

Very, very cool sketches from Italian artist Denis Medri of super characters reimagined as rockabilly characters from the 1950′s. Superheroes for the win.

Why is it that artists and costume designers can make the 50s look so cool.

 Batman…


The Riddler and Harley Quinn Rockabilly by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

Catwoman Rockabilly by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

Nightwing and Robin Rockabilly by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

Batman Rockabilly – sketches by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

Batgirl-Gordon-Alfred Rockabilly by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

Joker Rockabilly by ~DenisM79 on deviantART
 

And because I am so in love with The Avengers…


AVENGERS Fantasy Re-design 2 by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

AVENGERS Fantasy Re-design 1 by ~DenisM79 on deviantART

May 222012
 

Recently I was geeking out over The Avengers movie (OMG, SO FREAKING GOOD I AM IN LOVE WITH THE HULK THIS IS SOMETHING THAT HAS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE. Ahem.) and I stumbled across the movie poster online.

See left.

And I started ranting and raving (like I do) about how the only chick in the movie has to be seen butt first on the poster. If you believe the lies that movie posters tell us, you’d think all girls walked into rooms butt first, and stood butt first into crowds, speaking provocatively over our shoulder. So abnormal and creeptastic. I started thinking, am I the only one who feels these things? Am I the only one who is tired of seeing the single token female being reduced to the over the shoulder smoldering glance while our ass greets the masses like our own personal social resume? Urk.

Thank you interwebs for not making me feel alone with my craziness! As it turns out, this is a thing, being offended by the butt first posturing of lady heroes.

Huffington Post: Kevin Bolk’s Bootylicious ‘Avengers’ Movie Poster Takes On Superhero Sexism

TOR.com: Hey, Everyone — Stop Taking This Picture! (No, I Mean It.)

whedonesque.com: http://whedonesque.com/comments/27677 (in response to Kevin Bolk’s art)

Oh interwebs. You are my tribe.

 

May 082012
 

Please see all caps title as an example of what happened when I stumbled across this awesome make-up blog called Makeup Your Jangsara. Dude, I didn’t even know I liked make-up blogs until I discovered this. Where do I sign up to be this awesome chick’s fan club president?

From Makeup Your Jangsara as proof of how much awesome this girl is made of:

JANGSARA FOR THE WIN.

Apr 282012
 

 

I’m stretching a little with the title, forgive me, Y is weird and I really wanted to talk about this subject. First, you should know that I am not an expert at comics. I know things, but I don’t know all the things, and my knowledge only begins in the mid-nineties for the most part. Lots of you might go, “no no, you’re getting it wrong,” and that’s fine. I might be. Please feel free to chime in.

Sometime, I don’t know an exact date but my gut tells me early to mid-nineties, comics started toeing their way over the standard heroes and villains and PG rating to explore edgier, darker, sexier content and many of those people doing the exploring were independent artists and authors. These edgy, dark comics caught a foot hold and eventually led to the birth of some of the dark and edgy imprints from the big boys (Vertigo and Icon, for example, and the darker series from Image, IDW Publishing, Slave Labor Graphics, Dark Horse, etc). But before that time, the jump from yesterday’s comics to exploration of the psyche of human deprivation, you could expect your ten year old to pick up any comic and it be appropriate language and art for their age group. Comics were for kids and it was fine, sorta, if you were an adult who liked them too, but they weren’t made for you. They just weren’t.

I think, and again, I could be wrong, but I think the turning point for making darker, more haunting stories mainstream was with the publication of The Sandman series by Neil Gaiman. It had no real hero or villain, it was a serial of stories centered around a mythology and there was sex and nudity and murder and torture and the mentally unstable. There were really scary monsters (Corinthian, anyone?) and really disturbing characters, and an exploration of the literary on the medium previously solely intended for the young.

And it was gorgeous storytelling. The retelling of A Midsummer Night’s Dream (Sandman #19) landed Gaiman the prestigious World Fantasy Award – the only time a comic has ever won this award. The Sandman series was originally published by DC Comics, but then was published by the Vertigo imprint, which was created by DC to primarily publish stories for mature audiences.

I like the edgy indies and stories published by the naughtier imprints of the big publishing players. I was never devoted to many of the superhero comics, here and there but I found trying to keep up with them to be exhausting – both on my psyche as a reader and on my poor college pocket book. I liked the stories I knew had an ending, even if it was a ways down the line, there was a stopping point and eventually I’d find it. As I grow older, I like the super short stories even more, a 4-10 comic run seems to be my sweet spot.

In the late 90s I discovered Johnny the Homicidal Maniac and had a love affair with anything Jhonen Vasquez penned. I was also going through my leathery goth girl phase, so you know, his boots sort of did it for me anyway. Johnny was published by Slave Labor Graphics, who also tends toward the stories that wouldn’t be appropriate for anyone who likes bright colors.

After that there was Preacher, which has some of the most graphic and gross scenes I have EVER seen on the printed page. And Roman Dirge came into my life, followed by a long and varied list of tiny print run stories with disturbing covers and beautiful storytelling. Some of which I sometimes feel I am the only one who has ever heard of them and they sleep quietly in boxes in my closet.

 

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Apr 272012
 

Source: http://misfitscastconfessions.tumblr.com/

In this post, the X-Factor has nothing to do with X-Men or the X-Factor team that Jean Grey (shudder) helped found.

X-Factor refers to an innocuous, unassuming THING the camera or the artist zooms us in on early in the episode, movie, or story. It’s particularly obvious in comic books because real estate goes at a prime in a comic book – there’s not enough screen time for things that don’t mean anything. So if the artist wants you to focus or notice something that seems otherwise unimpressive – a character’s stuffed teddy bear she loved as a child and just found, a first kiss, a forgotten phone, a newspaper article just visible over the character’s shoulder – these things will come into play at the climax of the story.

X-Factors are usually pretty obvious, but not always. Television shows are bad at making X-Factors seem like a surprise. Warehouse 13, Star Trek, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, these shows are RIFE with X-Factor objects. Remember in the episode “Once More With Feeling,” at the beginning of the episode we see Dawn slip a necklace into her pants and then later we find out that necklace is the singing/dancing demon’s talisman? Of course they give us a little twist in that Xander’s the one who actually used the talisman, not Dawn, but still. The resolution is hidden within the X-Factor and the characters will figure it out just at the last minute.

In an episode of MISFITS, a boy working at a diner discovers he has the power over dairy products. He starts by video taping himself making milk pour into his cereal, then takes his show on the road to his diner where he makes creamer containers explode (although you can tell this isn’t America since our little creamer buckets are usually cheap non-dairy though vaguely milk like.) His power is discovered by a publicity agent and suddenly everyone knows about people with power. The misfits decide to throw their hat into the Get Famous This Can Only End Badly ring, and off they go. Nathan shoots himself in the head on national public TV while wearing a tux and standing in a glass box. Heroes they’re not.

The milk kid gets all jealousy and decides he’s going to get everyone and kill them by manipulating the dairy in their body. It’s pretty gross, actually, but there is a scene before you goes all Lactose Serial Killer on everyone where the gang is sitting around eating pizza, but Curtis isn’t having any. “I’m lactose intolerant,” he confides. And there it is. The X-Factor that will come into play once the Lactose Kid starts curdling milk in people’s brains.

The Ocean’s Eleven franchise kind of humps this trope for all its worth, which is fine because they do it really well. They tend not to zero in on their X-Factors letting your brain kind of skim over them so later you can go OMG HOW DID I NOT SEE THAT.

 

 

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Apr 262012
 

Samuel Taylor Coleridge coined the term, but he didn’t invent the idea. Coleridge was a masterful poet, though, and embraced the supernatural when his fellow writers largely abandoned it. (Oh Samuel, would you have only lived forever to know my love and devotion! Our babies would have been beautiful and creative.)

Coleridge wrote, “It was agreed, that my endeavors should be directed to persons and characters supernatural, or at least romantic, yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination that willing suspension of disbelief for the moment, which constitutes poetry faith.”

At the time, the supernatural was out of popular favor and science was all the rage. Where people once believed in the supernatural – honestly and totally like fairies and sprites and demons actually existed and haunted us if we weren’t careful – the world wasn’t so much falling for that anymore. Science and philosophy replaced superstition and that was that. Like how in the 60s and 70s there was a lot of politics in our literature and fiction, and not so much anymore. Coleridge introduced the idea of Willing Suspension of Disbelief to show how educated audiences could still enjoy the supernatural, even if they understood it wasn’t real. They could let go for the duration of the literary experience to be transported to someplace more sublime, and yet still come back to the world as an enlightened individual.

These days, no one is leaving milk out as gifts to the fae in hopes they won’t touch the laundry or the livestock, but we have embraced Willing Suspension of Disbelief like fervent little children who still believe in Santa Claus. We’ve increasingly made the unreal believable to help pull us into a place where we can capital B Believe, temporarily that the supernatural exists. We have giant movie theaters with surround sound and wrapping screens so we become tunnel-visioned, easily captured. Some theaters have wind machines and vibrating, shifting chairs, so you feel like you are a part of the action. Books have illustrations and playlists and characters have Twitter accounts. Video game engines are becoming so realistic that characters on screen sometimes cannot be distinguished from an actor being filmed.

But, the truth is, we don’t NEED any of those things, not when we have Willing Suspension of Disbelief – everything else  is just an accessory that makes the immersion more fun. The closer we can get to experiencing the Matrix or District 12, the happier we’ll be in general.

Authors are good at immersing us through the power engine of our imagination just fine without the tricks, and for that we can always be grateful. People want to believe. They are ready to believe.  It doesn’t take much to bewitch an audience.

But authors have to be careful. Very careful. Their made-upness has to still work within the laws of the known world. If you’re writing science fiction and you write that gravity no longer works so that your feet don’t stick to the ground and that you require fancy suits to live and move around, your world then exists three dimensionally because the ceiling is just as good as the floor, how would the world work? How would it look? Could a single room become four living spaces so that people no longer need large houses? But once you decide that gravity works differently, you must decide HOW it does work, show examples and give reasons – even if those reasons are based on Quantum Hand-Wavy Science – you must never deviate from those rules. Once set, they are for always, or unless you can come up with a very good reason why it works one way one minute and another way the next. And then you’ve got two sets of rules and you can’t ever deviate from those. And so on. Consistency and Honesty are your secret weapons.

Here’s an example of writers doing it very badly. Everyone raise your hand if you watched the television show HEROES. Keep your hands raised if you just LOVED the first season. Keep your hands raised if you liked the second season. Keep your hands raised if you even kept watching after that.

One of the problems at the core of the television show is that it didn’t understand the rules of its world and the writers kept changing their minds and no one bothered taking their Twizzlers away until they figured out what the hell they were doing. It violated itself with time travel, which is just a bad idea in any storytelling, regardless of medium or audience. Once you introduce time travel, you need specific guardrails as to how it works and how it doesn’t work and you have to explain why the past can or can’t be changed, what happens when it is changed, and why the hell the time traveling character doesn’t run around time fixing the terrible things the bad guys do anyway. And Peter? That character was a wet hot mess. He could “capture” powers from others, take them on for himself, so he had all these powers in his head which he constantly forgot he had, so he’d get into these situations but forget he could time travel, or go invisible, or have super strength, or heal people, or whatever mcguffin power he was supposed to be playing with that week. Inevitably the writers had an Oh Shit moment and retconned all his powers away so they could start over, only Syler was on his way to a Peter-like character meltdown too and someone in a back boardroom was demanding to know who green lit the decision to hire a bunch of thirteen year old comic book fans to write the script for them in the first place. Half the cast got retconned out of the story, including my favorite television moment ever when at the end of one episode a girl is with a group who invade Claire’s house, and the next episode she’s gone. No explanation. It’s as if she never existed in the first place.

The show tanked quickly, and it was no surprise. Once the audience loses their Willing Suspension of Disbelief, the story is over.

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Apr 252012
 

Vicarious Retellings are not limited to the comic book medium or even the superhero genre, but I think it bares its own post, so here we go.

An author, somewhere in history, though usually long ago, writes a story that speaks so profoundly to the universal human experience it never fades for time, but the context and details may go out of date. The author is known for this telling, this piece of canon in our literary history. It is easy to want to be that writer, penning the first Pooh stories, or fabricating Wonderland, or toasting tankards of mead with Hrothgar.

These pieces of literary canon are ripe for retellings, modernizations, sexifications, apocalyptifications, and mash-ups. Little Red Riding Hood is as honest today as it was in 1697. Our society still views girls as sexual objects who need a strong hand to keep them on the right path, are still tempted and shamed for wanting to burn brighter than a full cloaked, chaste flower. Our society still believes that girls need to be punished when they stray, more so if they enjoy themselves, still need a strong man’s protection. There are still predators out there who believe girls don’t have the right to say no.

And writers being writers, love to take these stories and retell them from their own imagination. And, I think, writers want to live for a moment at the desk of their icons.

Retellings are good, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Good retellings are good, anyway, and bad ones are bad, just like bad stories are bad and bad writing is bad. It doesn’t matter if it’s a retwirled Tristan and Isolde, or a spunky comedic Snow White. Many of these stories need to be modernized so their messages can be accessed by a new generation who desperately, desperately needs to understand the point of the wolf and the strength it takes to stray from the path.

I have three favorite comics that do this exceptionally well.

  1. Fables by Bill Willingham. Outstanding storytelling and planning, his excel spreadsheets must be a thing of beauty. Fables combines all Fables from all time and cultures, and plops them into this sort of fairy land where each prince, princess, or queen holds court over their kingdoms, each culture of fables have their own countries, but they all exist together by the laws of storytelling we writers already adhere to. Something terrible takes their world though, and they are forced to flee into ours where they live scattered and segregated and always on the run. Fables who look human get to live with humans, while those that don’t are sort of imprisoned at the Farm (or elsewhere, depending on the storyline.) Everyone has a part to play, Snow White and the Big Bad Wolf tending to be at the center of it all. There are spinoffs and more than a dozen graphic novels, all of them beautifully illustrated and exciting. The handsome Prince Charming of all the princess stories? Yeah, he’s just one guy who gets around. He’s handsome and dashing and also a scoundrel, and the ladies eventually leave him, embittered. Rose Red and Snow White are sisters at odds. The Big Bad Wolf is the sheriff. It’s sort of like the tv show Once Upon a Time, but more complex and impressive and also came first.
  2. The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen. Oh my gosh do I love this comic series and the movie too. I love the cobbling together of the world’s greatest literary figures in this secret society that protects the world in secret. Mina Harker? She’s from Dracula. Captain Nemo. Allan Quartermain, Dr. Jekyll, Hawley Griffin (The Invisible Man). Dr. Moreau makes appearances, John Carter too (ON FREAKING MARS.) Emma Peel. Prospero. In the movie they added Tom Sawyer, which I thought was brilliant, also because he was so handsome and roguish (sigh.) I love the idea that all these literary greats exist in one world, their stories were real and EXISTED. I love that the writers had imagination enough to weave them together the way they did. Clever writers.
  3. My third favorite are actually companion graphic novels for a middle grade book series called The Looking Glass Wars by Frank Beddor which is a sort of continuation/retelling on Alice in Wonderland. The books are phenomenal, no kidding, they are cool as hell. I highly recommend them, regardless of your age. They have that sort of timeless quality that Harry Potter and the Narnia series evokes, despite its intended age group. The books are big and can be quite dark. My favorite character, Hatter Madigan, is the queen’s personal bodyguard. When the queen’s sister, Redd, performs a coup on the royal family, Hatter Madigan gets Alyss, the Queen’s daughter, out of Wonderland and into the real world, but they are separated. Alyss quickly loses touch with Wonderland and sort of becomes Alice Liddell, the little girl who inspired Alice in Wonderland. And then the plots of the books unfold from there. But there’s like ten years between when Hatter Madigan takes Alyss to the real world and when he finds her and takes her home to save her kingdom. He spends that time searching the world for her and getting into adventure and that is where the comic comes in. They are in graphic novel form called HATTER M and are beautifully illustrated and really wonderful to read. I live Hatter, he’s too fantastic, sort of a steampunky Sherlock Holmes with a cool hat.

 

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Apr 242012
 

Hero stories all work the same way. The hero gets a call to action and then has to make a decision. They can embrace their destiny, or they can turn their back on it. Some embrace their destiny because they understand that destiny doesn’t take no for an answer anyway. Many are strong and motivated and are out the door before the call can be placed. Some are more hesitant, but do so because the call makes them the only ones able to help, and they appreciate that. When you’ve suddenly been given the power to fly, and the call requires you to fly to save the day, it’s kind of hard to argue your place, you know?

But as often as the call is answered and embraced, it is shunned and the hero flees in the opposite direction, suffering from a desire not to disrupt the status quo of their life, or because they are afraid, or because they are too self-centered or cowed to do what is right. It’s a powerful moment when a would-be hero looks into the eyes of destiny and says, “No. I’m sorry.”

If that were the last word, though, we’d never have Star Wars. The Unanswered Call remains the most powerful force in the universe, and it is an angry, destructive force that will break a person in twain before they are even done walking away.

Obi Wan stares into Luke’s eyes and tells him of his destiny to be a Jedi Knight, the last, and Luke ought to have seen this moment for what it was. But Luke wasn’t exactly afraid – kind of but not in a cowardly way. He was afraid of leaving his aunt and uncle behind when the farm needed him. He didn’t want to disappoint them and the Call seemed so wonderfully unbelievable it was easier to do what he thought was right and take care of his family, than throw it all to the wind on some fantasy trip through the stars.

What happens? When he arrives home he finds the farm ablaze and his family murdered.

Did destiny do this? If he had accepted the call, would his family still be dead when he got home to pack his bags? Probably, because it made sense for it to happen this way, but their death had a secondary purpose in cementing the will of the hero within Luke. That being said, they had to go in order for the hero to set off.

In The Hunger Games, when Prim is called to be the tribute, Katniss answers the call like a boss. Her family actually improves marginally by her answer of the call – her mom comes out of her depression to take over the role of mother again. A fire is lit within her sister and her mother and most of her district. If Katniss hadn’t answered the call and allowed her sister to be named tribute, there is a good chance Katniss would have come home that night and discovered her mother dead from a self-inflicted wound, leaving nothing for her but her sister, and so she could then belatedly accept the call and leave Prim in Gale’s hands.

William Wallace in Braveheart refuses the call, desperate to just be a guy with a farm and a wife. Haven’t seen the movie? It goes badly.

Peter Parker is given Spidey powers and the first the he does is try to make money off of it instead of, you know, being heroic. So he goes to a gambling joint and when he tries to pick up his winnings, he’s screwed over by management. As he’s walking out of the office, a thief walks in with a gun and steals all the cash winnings from that night. Peter practically helps the guy carry his stash out, giving a great big F YOU to the dealer in revenge. Hello, Destiny calling, pick up or else.

Well, Peter doesn’t pick up. He refuses the call so blatantly he practically pees on it, just to make his point. The thief then runs out into the street and shoots Peter’s Uncle Ben, who dies tragically in Peter’s arms. (And off topic, is like the only character in comic book universe to actually die and not be retconned back to life by an asshole writer who thinks he can do it better.)

Should a hero answer the call? It doesn’t matter, not really, because one way or another he or she will pick up the phone, the only difference will be whether he goes in guns blazing or whether he’ll be emotionally damaged in some significant way for the rest of his life, which can make for a great story. And whether he’s the first kind of hero or the second is largely dependent on the personality of the hero and what he or she has to live for. Take Sam from SUPERNATURAL. It didn’t make sense for him to drop everything to go be a monster hunter when he was almost done with college and had a career ahead of him and a girlfriend he loved and wanted to marry. It was necessary to take her away in order to give him the permission he needed to leave the rest of his life behind. Sometimes answering the call makes less sense than accepting it. It just ends badly for anyone the hero has ever cared about. Or met. Or live next door to. Or passed in the hallway at school.

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