Three Defunct Podcasts that are still missed! INDIE SPINNER SIDEBAR HORROR ETC

These three podcasts all had long runs that unfortunately came to an end, and while there have been no end of new podcasts since ( and I’ll cover some of those new discoveries next installment), the niche these three podcasts filled, and the personalities thst filled them… remain unduplicated and sorely missed.

They are INDIE SPINNER RACK and SIDEBAR and HORROR ETC.

The first was a 2 man New York show that covered all things Comics Indie related, with style and panache and good natured, quirky humor. The third was a 3 man Atlanta show that sported some of the best interviews with illustrators, painters, comic pencillers, etc; and the last was a 2 person Canadian show covering Horror films, tv shows, books, comics. All 3 of those excellent shows have given up the ghost, but it is a testament to how good each one was, they remain… sorely missed, and the episodes… particularly SIDEBAR, important.

If you have the opportunity to download any of these podcast’s old episodes ( check the search engines) , get them. They are the real thing… they are pure.

 

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2016 and 2017 : Remembering Writers and Artist – Wrightson & Wollstonecraft and The Best Pen & Ink Artists!

Things lost in the Fire, may yet be  found in the Ashes

“There was a silly damn bird called a phoenix back before Christ, every few hundred years he built a pyre and burnt himself up. He must have been the first cousin to Man. But every time he burnt himself up he sprang out of the ashes, he got himself born all over again. And it looks like we’re doing the same thing, over and over, but we’re got on damn thing the phoenix never had. We know the damn silly thing we just did. We know all the damn silly things we’ve done for a thousand years and as long as we know that and always have it around where we can see it, someday we’ll stop making the goddamn funeral pyres and jumping in the middle of them. We pick up a few more people that remember every generation.”
Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

“Whence arose all the horrid assassinations of whole nations of men, women, and infants, with which the Bible is filled; and the bloody persecutions, and tortures unto death and religious wars, that since that time have laid Europe in blood and ashes; whence arose they, but from this impious thing called revealed religion, and this monstrous belief that God has spoken to man? The lies of the Bible have been the cause of the one, and the lies of the Testament of the other.”
Thomas Paine, The Age of Reason

“Father… you speak with absolute assurance, completely convinced that your vision is the only proper way, and like all men who speak thus … you are mad.”
— Steve Englehart, MASTER OF KUNG OMNIBUS VOL 1

 

RIP to:

Bernie Wrightson, Len Wein, Rich Buckler, Darwyn Cooke, Steve Dillon – great creators lost in 2016/2017

They were not actors, and they were not sports figures, they were creators and myth makers working in an oft castigated medium, but delivering words and images and concepts, that would transcend their newsprint origins and outlive naysayers.

This installment is dedicated to Bernie Wrightson. Over a year into his passing and I wanted to reflect on Wrightson, the artist, again:

Bernie Wrightson had a suitably Baroque name for someone whose beautiful, exquisitely detailed and ornate artwork and sensabilities was the best of the Baroque meets the gothic. I’m an art lover, I own a large selection of art books from Dali to Duncanson, and Wrightson”s mesmerizing FRANKENSTEIN where he created full page plates to accompany Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley’s celebrated and cautionary tale, remains not just the only version of FRANKENSTEIN one needs own, but one of the most significant art books made in the latter half of the 20th century.

Wrightson quickly proving himself one of the preeminent Pen and Ink artists of all time, up there with the 19th century’s celebrated Louis-Auguste Gustave Dore and the criminally under-heralded mid-20th century Virgil Finlay.

Thankfully, Wrightson’s most lauded work, FRANKENSTEIN, often rumored of rather than seen, was republished by DARK HORSE BOOKS in the 21st century, in an even better quality version.

In this writer’s opinion it is a book, not just any American household should have, but all households should have. The myth of Frankenstein is old and oft told, but you will not find it better told in print anywhere, than in this pairing of Wollstonecraft and Wrightson.

 

Bernie Wrightsons Frankenstein

It is currently out of print, but I see this book as one that Dark Horse will bring back in print. Especially considering next year, 2018, marks the 35 year anniversay of the book’s initial release.

As far as Gustave Dore, here’s a nice affordable coffee table overview of his work:

The Drawings of Gustave Dore:Illustrations to the Great Classics

And Virgil Finlay,

Book of Virgil Finlay

This remains the best introduction and overview of his work, including many of his quality works that fail to show up in later versions. Unfortunately a softcover, however do what I do, pay a book binder to make a hardcover out of it.

And a few other departed genius that deserve mention in the above company… Segio Toppi, Franklin Booth and Basil Wolverton:

Sharaz-de: Tales from the Arabian Nights

The Collector

FRANKLIN BOOTH

Franklin Booth: American Illustrator

 

Creeping Death from Neptune: The Life And Comics Of Basil Wolverton Vol. 1

BASIL WOLVERTON WEIRD WORLDS ARTIST ED HC

And some living, breathing pen and ink geniuses that you should be seeking out, buying their books, hiring for projects? Glad you asked, they are:

Tim Bradstreet

Maximum Black
A very prolific and in-demand artist, Bradstreet’s MAXIMUM BLACK art book dates from the turn of the century. A new collection of his art, covering the work he has done in the two decades since, would make a welcome addition to this first book.

Oscar Chichoni

Chichoni: Mekanika – A game, film, and dimensional artist, Chichoni does very little printed work. This is his only art book to-date. That it is also one of the best artbooks, only makes it more pressing that he does another one. His art is that good.

Andy Brase – This guy is going to be huge. Looking forward to his first artbook.

Stephen Bissette  & John Totleben ( yes I’m cheating here)- Bissette’s pencils married to Totleben’s inking, on DC’s revamping of floundering title SWAMP THING, with evolutionary writing by relative newcomer Alan Moore, and all of it mid-wifed into being by the late great Len Wen, remains, 30+ years later, seminal, ground breaking and unsurpassed work. And Bissette not only as instructor for new generations of creators, but as scholor and historian and reviewer and Indie Comic supporter remains an essential and insightful voice for the medium of words and pictures. His podcast interviews on a variety of shows, starting with the late Indie Spinner Rack, remains, like his artwork, top notch. I’ve sought out podcasts he has done, and each one reveals more about comics as hobby, as job, as calling, as artform, and as cultural touchstone.

Look for his podcast interviews on MAKING COMICS, INDIE SPINNER RACK, and DECONSTRUCTING COMICS to name some. And in addition he is a prolific reviewer and writer.

Teen Angels & New Mutants

Geof Darrow – When you think of detailed, intricate artists, Geof Darrow’s name comes up near the top of the list. Long before there was an IDW publishing doing tabloid sized treatments of famous artists, there was Frank Miller and Geof Darrow ‘s ground breaking tabloid work for Dark Horse Books. A superlative addition to any library.

Big Damn Hard Boiled

Big Guy & Rusty the Boy Robot (King Size B&W) (Big Guy & Rusty the Boy Robot)

 

Mark Schultz

Mike Hoffman

The Mike Hoffman Comics Reader: 300 Pages Volume One

Tim Vigil

 

Lucas Ruggieri

Predrag Djukic – I will be at the front of the line to get this gentleman’s first artbook

Art Adams

Like any list, this one is also a distillation of the writer’s biases, his experiences, his major passions, and his minor blindspots, as such it can by definition not be comprehensive, only revealing. Chalk up any omissions of your favorite pen&ink artist to my head and not my heart. Brevity demands limiting the list, but shine light on those I have missed, by leaving your comment of those past and those present… deserving of attention!

Thanks for looking!!

CURRENTLY WATCHING Ib Melchior’s TIME TRAVELERS

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Currently watching Ib Melchior’s quaint and slightly ludicrous (by 2017 standards) 1964 THE TIME TRAVERLERS film. However for its time ,very imaginative and entertaining, viewing the fsr flung future through the lens of the sensual swinging sixties. Well filmed and a lot of fun.

While quaint in some measure it is also very prophetic in term of considerations of artificial intelligence, reliance on robots, and colonization of other worlds. The concerns of our present, foretold in Melchior’s colorful fictions.

View it now on Amazon Prime. Grade: Recommended classic scifi fun!

 

Eblumnal

I was tossed from sleep to waking with that world clearly etched, carried like stone tablets from one land to another.

Eblumnal.

In my dream the word was clearly inscribed, each letter distinct.

Eblumnal.

In my dream I was moving a book, a tome, out of one room of now forgot intrigue and ennui… to somewhere where it could be safe it seems. A locker perhaps, some curious nook within the wall perhaps, the idea of shelves… rife with age.

At first the tome wouldn’t fit, but the locker’s shelf rotated and slid around and down and the tome slid in, standing up, displayed.

The cover staring and proud, but now lost.

Eblumnal.

The book protected in the locker, the two of us, there were two now, drew back and away from it down the long hall, moving backwards from something omminous and deeply intelligent, some seeker, we drew back slowly, cautioned but not afraid, secure in the protections taken.

Protections of book or self, I know not.

We moved backwards down a long hall, lined with doors  I  had the impression led to other scenes, recently visited tableaus. Slowly my companion and I backed away down this hall of remembrance and respite.

The encroaching presence as if stalemate known, slowed and stopped, there was this sense from it of either grin or grimace.

And this one word from sleeping to waking its parting gift.

Eblumnal.

Whether name or curse or blessing, I can not rightly say.

Finding myself in my bed and again among those whom I share this thing we call waking, I searched for any meaning to such word.

There was none.

The closest word in the English language, the tongue that 400 years of colonialism has made most well known, more known than elder and more native and both rich and enriching tongues, the closest word in this English… Abluminal. A medical phrase, away from, or on the outer side of a channel or cavity. But also deconstructed into its root parts… ab + luminal, physics, away from the light.

Away from the light.

Abluminal.

Can this shed ‘light’ on the Eblumnal of my dream?

 

Time will tell.