Eclipse 1930: 朗かに歩め

This is one of seven movies Ozu made in 1930.

It seemed like 35% of all Japanese men looked exactly like this — that stache, those glasses, that hairdo, that collar, that tie — before WWII (according to movies), and then 0% afterwards? It’s a very distinctive look, signifying upper class functionary, I guess?

I.e., EEEEVIL.

So evil!

This is a fun movie, but it’s obviously been churned out on a schedule: It doesn’t really make that much sense, and everything just looks a bit rushed — as if it’s the first take on everything.

Walk Cheerfully. Yasujirô Ozu. 1930.

This blog post is part of the Eclipse series.

Eclipse 1955: L’angelo bianco

Oh, right — this is the sequel to Matarazzo previous movie, so first we get reacquainted with the characters.

Aww.

This is so over the top.

This is a pretty weird movie. I mean, it doesn’t even make a stab at having an existence as a separate entity: It’s basically “and then what happened to these characters after the previous movie is…”

And since that movie ended with a very dramatic ending with both the villain and the central character dying, it’s… very odd?

It’s like making a movie about what happened after Hamlet ended.

Hamlet II: This Time There’s Almost Nobody Left Alive!

So it’s about the father’s new wife and her daughter?

Oh! Spoilers!

They killed off the new wife and the daughter… so this movie is gonna be about the father getting back together with the nun and then having a new son?

Is that gonna be it?

If so, that’s a pretty audacious level of crassness.

Like most people who aren’t Italian, the only older (50s and earlier) Italian movies I’ve seen are basically the neo realist movies (Bicycle Thieves etc) and Fellini etc. If this movie is any indication, they were really cookin’: I mean, the cinematography, the lighting, the sets, the editing, and, of course, the actors are all amazing. It looks great!

But no — this movie has a way weirder plot than I imagined? It’s about… the nuns doppelganger and the troubles she lands in.

Which is pretty bizarre.

Matarazzo’s movies were huge box office smashes at the time, and then dismissed as pap, and then apparently rediscovered several times. And I can see why: These movies have a really distinctive point of view, and they look really stylish, and are totally over the top.

So I’m happy that Criterion made this box set — these movies are interesting in many ways. But they’re also (I’m sorry to say) kinda boring? Matarazzo isn’t Douglas Sirk. But he’s kinda close, which makes me want to love these movies, but I just don’t. Sirk’s melodramas are really smart, and these melodramas are kinda stupid.

The White Angel. Raffaello Matarazzo. 1955.

This blog post is part of the Eclipse series.

Comics Daze

Somehow I’ve bought even more comics… funny how that happens. So I guess I just have to spend all day reading comics if I want to be able to look out the window any time soon.

And… I think I’ll go with 90s music once again. I somehow seldom listen to music from that decade?

Everything But The Girl: Walking Wounded

12:48: Helem by Stanley Wany (Conundrum Press)

Wow, love the line work in this book…

Anyway, this is a narrative book, but is full of symbols and stuff (that I’m sure I don’t understand).

The book sort of disintegrates at points? It’s cool. And gorgeous.

And it’s exhilaratingly depressing.

The artwork is obviously heavily photo-referenced, but it seems like it might be based on stills from a video camera instead of photos, if that makes sense? Some of the facial distortions also look very electronic, as if these are snaps from a TV show that’s been distorted and then traced. I have no idea whether that’s the case, of course…

Joni Mitchell: Hits

13:17: Banana Syndrome by Tajo McBurnie

This is about the Talibananas and a spy and… it’s fun.

Joni Mitchell: Hits

13:21: Den uppgrävda jorden by Lisa Wool-Rim Sjöblom (Galago)

This book is about illegal adoptions from Chile to Sweden — during the 70s, children were stolen from poor Chilean women and sold to Swedish adoptive parents. This scandal was first uncovered decades later.

When the subject of a book is something as tragic and momentous as this, it seems almost impossible to say something negative about that book, but I’m going to be that asshole: This book isn’t very good. The artwork is basic and uninspiring, and the storytelling is really choppy. But worst of all, the way she presents it all makes this reader, at least, impatient and uncharitable towards the characters. Which is some amazing feat, because when writing about something as harrowing as this, you’d think that would be impossible.

Arvo Pärt: Litany

14:34: Vivarium 1 by Babtiste Virot

Oops. It’s in French.

But it looks good?

Arvo Pärt: Litany

14:38: Plummet by Sherwin Tjia (Conundrum Press)

At the start here, this felt like a kinda conceptual thing — like a Francis Masse comic from the early 80s? Even with the totally incongruous art style.

But… it’s more like a modern horror TV show, really: It’s a high concept (everything’s falling), but then you get all the usual plots inside that concept; i.e., fighting for survival against Fascist cannibals and all the rest. Oh, and love story.

Seely: Julie Only

14:56: Dynamite Diva: “One-Eyed Wild Ride” by Jasper Jubenvill (Strangers Fanzine)

The artwork here is quite appealing — a cleaner version of, like, Benjamin Marra? Perhaps slightly influenced by Michael DeForge in the colouring, or even some Johnny Ryan bits…

What I’m saying is that this is very now, but in a 90s way — i.e., this could easily have been a 90s Fantagraphics book, art wise. However, the stories don’t really do anything for me. They don’t really seem to go anywhere interesting? I mean, for me? It’s just not my sort of thing? But I think it’s successful at being what it is.

Heh heh.

Is that Ed Piskor?

Indeed.

Kreidler: Weekend

15:45: Jobb by Anders N. Kvammen (No Comprendo Press)

This is a Norwegian comic book, but it’s drawn in a style I mostly associate with Swedish comics? I like the style — kinda informal, but still very clear and readable.

The book is about all the jobs he’s had… That’s a job I had myself on holidays as a teenager and into my twenties, and I had nightmares about it for decades (the stress of punching in a wrong price and the queue growing longer and nothing adding up properly EEEE), but it seems like he was pretty chill about it? Except being bored. Or if he was stressed about it, he’s not that good at conveying the stress.

*gasp* Customers in the record store asked to listen to some CDs! How dare they!

Anyway, I can totally identify with his general fecklessness, but it does get a bit tiresome to read about at this length? But then something happened about two thirds through — the lack of dramatic structure kind of started working and it grew more interesting?

It’s pretty good.

Moby: Everything is Wrong: Non-stop DJ Mix by Evil Ninja Moby (1)

17:08: Procyon II by K. Sakamoto (Floating World Comics)

Very interesting artwork and an intriguing story.

Anja Garbarek: Balloon Mood

17:16: Étoilé 3: Chariot de dessert by Brahy/Lehericey/Desmarès (Zoom)

I’ve read the previous two albums in the series, but I don’t remember much of them. I was a few pages in before I realised that I wasn’t reading a recap — this is the most choppily told French(ey) comic book I’ve read in a while.

But it works? It’s a cacophony of voices, characters and scenes — extremely condensed, and you really have to infer what has been happening based on a few lines of dialogue here and there and people glancing at each other etc.

It’s fun! You really have to pay attention.

*ding dong* Ain’t got time to make food… er… chevre much?

Hm… Ooh! That’s a delicious pizza. Walnuts, prosciutto, honey? And ruccola and chevre. Dee lish. New pizza place around the corner. Finally a good takeaway place nearby again.

Spoilers! This book ends in a pretty unique way — one of the protagonists gets bad news, falls into the sea (this is two panels), and then… the rest of the pages are blank.

That’s pretty audacious, even for a book this assured.

(Unless it’s a printing error, of course. My guess would be “not”.)

I had to google to see what people thought of it, and… I’m guessing it’s half 1 star votes and half 5 stars? I don’t know. My guess is that opinion will be divided.

Microstoria: _snd

18:40: Nova Graphica by Laura Ķeniņš (Conundrum Press)

This anthology starts off with two ghost stories…

… so I thought this was gonna be all scary stuff?

But, not, then we cover all kinds of stuff — and it’s all stuff about Nova Scotia.

It’s an interesting anthology; lots of different approaches and stuff.

Oo. Rainbow.

Aphex Twin: Richard D. James Album

19:19: Grass of Parnassus by Kathryn Immonen & Stuart Immonen (Adhouse Books)

Lovely artwork.

I feel they’re going for a Starstruck-like complexity and density, but they’ve landed at incomprehensible instead. It feels less like a well-imagined world you’re getting glimpses of and more like throw-everything-at-the-wall.

Perhaps it read better when serialised on Instagram.

I guess there’s a huge fan base for the Immonens? There’s a ton of supplementary material in the book… the book has more the feeling of a souvenir or keepsake than something meant to be read.

Coil: Unnatural History III

19:48: På glid by Moa Romanova (Kaunitz-Olsson)

I feel like I’ve read hundreds of comics drawn in variations of this style over the years. And coupled with the faux riso colour scheme, it’s very Q1 2022.

Unusual for books drawn in this style, it’s apparently an autobio? Here she goes to LA and stays with the bassist from Melvins.

Oh! I’d forgotten that I’ve read a book by Romanova before — the Goblin Girl thing. That was fantastic and perhaps that’s why this looked so very familiar. Sorree! Anyway, this one feels like… there’s been an editor involved? Or just more expectations. It’s all rolling along very amusingly until The Dreaded Third Act appears unexpectedly, and we get a dramatic denouement and character development and all that boring stuff that’s necessary if something is to be adapted into a movie.

Coil: Unnatural History III

20:52: The Devil’s Grin by Alex Graham

This is pretty bizarre…

… but it’s an oddly compelling story. I was totally into it, but it was over just as it was getting started. There’s a “to be continued”, though, so let’s hope he finishes the story. It really feels like it was going somewhere.

Coil: presents Black Light District – A Thousand Lights in a Darkened Room

21:08: Hva er Hvitsten? by Sindre Goksøyr (No Comprendo Press)

This is a little autobio book about an art festival.

It’s fun. Not very ambitious, though.

Coil: presents Black Light District – A Thousand Lights in a Darkened Room

21:18: Meat and Bone by Kat Verhoeven (Conundrum Press)

Man, this makes for choppy reading. There’s like no flow from panel to panel or page to page. It’s very webcomic.

The artwork is like… a mixture of Belgian children’s comics, modern animated cartoons and… Picasso. But not in a good way. I thought the brown-haired one had dreadlocks until many pages in.

An what’s with those brush strokes here and there? I initially thought they were meant to convey, say, embarrassment or high emotion, but they seem to be placed pretty much at random.

This was pretty tough sledding, and I ditched it after 60 pages.

Coil: presents Black Light District – A Thousand Lights in a Darkened Room

21:54: Cowlick II by edited by Floyd Tangeman (Deadcrow)

As usual with these Tangeman anthologies, it’s a wild ride.

Lots of weird and interesting stuff.

Orbital: In Sides

22:08: The Tenderness of Stones by Marion Fayolle (New York Review Comics)

I love the artwork and the design of these pages.

This is about a guy dying and his family having to deal with that, but told as an allegory. (Sort of.) So it’s about love and resentment, and it’s quite original and somewhat moving. But it gets slightly repetetive in, like, the third quarter of the book or something.

Stereolab: Emperor Tomato Ketchup

23:00: Les tours de Bois-Maury – integrale 1 by Hermann (Faraos Cigarer)

Oh, I think I may have read this before, like back in the 80s?

Hm… I do recognise one of the covers there — I’m guessing it started just a bit too late for me to read back then. (When I went traipsing off to university in the late 80s, I cut back severely on comics buying.)

Ah, yes — this is Hermann’s entry into the 80s oldee-tymey comics drama stakes. His main thing has been contemporary/future dystopian action/adventure, but there was this whole historical costume melodrama thing that was suddenly a signifier of Respectable Comics For Adults in the 80s, if I remember correctly. Les passagers du vent by Bourgeon was patient zero, I think? And this was made three years later, apparently.

Hermann’s artwork is attractive in that scratchy way as usual, and his facial repertoire is approx. one point two faces, which makes following this story slightly difficult — there’s so many characters, and their relation to each other are often obscure.

The second album is much more entertaining.

And by the third album, I see that I somewhat misremembered the genre: There’s not that much drama here. It’s pretty episodic, and we follow a knight that meets a new group of characters every album. It’s better than I remembered, really, but it’s not… er… that interesting?

OK, I’m wilting now, but one more.

Dead Can Dance: Spiritchaser

00:27: The Book Tour by Andi Watson (Top Shelf)

Er… is this really Andi Watson? I thought Watson drew more like this:

Is it the same person or is there one art style for “adult” books and one for the rest?

Is this supposed to be reproduced like this? The lines keep disintegrating? I guess it’s probably part of the general conceit — the art style looks very 50s, so it’s reproduced as if it’s shot from a 50s paperback?

This is so derivative. It’s the ol Spiral Into Nightmare thing: a guy away from home, suspected for nefarious crimes, and things keep getting worse and worse. And it’s meant to be funny, of course, but it’s just tedious.

So has is been adapted into a movie yet?

Tortoise: Millions Now Living Will Never Die

01:32: The End

By Jove! It’s late! I should go to bed.

That wasn’t the most inspiring stack of comics ever, was it? No. A couple of outright duds and half a dozen not completely successful comics. The rest were good, but that’s a below average day.

At least the window is less covered-up now.

Eclipse 1951: I figli di nessuno

Hey, that’s the wrong aspect ratio for the screenshots…

There, that’s better. So weird — with the gpu-next renderer in mpv, the image looks fine on the screen, but the screenshot is in the wrong aspect ratio…

Aww. I can see why this was a box office smash at the time — it’s so shamelessly cheesy. I love it.

This movie has everything — mistaken deaths and identities and death bed confessions and priests sworn to silence and one. coincidence. after. another. Piling everything on. And it kinda works? It’s fun!

But… when they don’t pour it on, and they have to take a pause here and there, the movie kinda collapses? So it’s “oo zz oo zz”.

Nobody’s Children. Raffaello Matarazzo. 1951.

This blog post is part of the Eclipse series.

Comics Daze

Oops! I got a ton of comics! What a surprise. Just because I ordered a bunch — now I have to read them!?

OK, let’s get started. With 90s music.

Electrelane: No Shouts No Calls

14:49: Aurora Borealice by Joan Steacy (Conundrum Press)

Yeah, I ordered a ton of books from Conundrum… Hm… this looks quite familiar? Perhaps I’ve read something else by Steacy? Or perhaps it just looks a lot like… uhm… can’t quite put my finger on it.

I guess it’s kinda influenced by Roberta Gregory, in a strange way? Hm, no… Lee Marrs? No… Oh, I know! Terry Laban! It’s quite Terry Labanish.

It’s a quite interesting book, but the storytelling is rather choppy. It’s all told chronologically, but things have a way of lurching forward, and then stopping and then lurching again, and it’s hard to get into the rhythm..

Ken… nuns in space… Is that Ken Steacy!? Is this book by Ken & Alice’s son? *looks at cover again* Oh! I totally read “John”. But it’s “Joan Steacy”. So this is written by Ken and Alice’s daughter?

*time passes*

I didn’t get that Joan and Alice was the same person until the end — this is autobio! D’uh! Now it all makes more sense, because I some of the scenes read very oddly when considered as having been written by Alice’s daughter.

(And she doesn’t have one.)

But I guess most people wouldn’t have that problem, because they read about books before reading them, so the reading is over-determined: People know what the books is going to be about etc and that informs the reading. I never do, so my reading experience is somewhat abnormal.

Electrelane: The Power Out

16:20: G.T.O.E.T. (Deadcrow)

I bought some stuff from Floyd Tangeman, and I think that this is one of those, so I guess it’s by him? Possibly?

It’s pretty cool.

16:29: Disco Lavante (Garresh)

This might also be from the Tangeman package… Doesn’t say who made it, unless Garresh is the name of the artist and not the publisher.

I really like the artwork. It’s like a 70s European version of Katsuhiro Otomo?

Oval: 94diskont

16:43: Miss Endicott 1 by Fourquemin / Derrien (Cinebook)

This colour palette is apparently extremely popular in French comics these days? All browns and greens and muted. Coupled with Cinebook’s indifferent printing, it’s not exactly a joy to look at.

But the book is a somewhat surprising read, in a good way. It mixes a lot of familiar tropes in a weird, almost dream-like way, and the result is quite readable.

Bundy K. Brown, Doug Scharin, James Warden: Directions In Music

17:16: Miss Endicott 2 by Fourquemin / Derrien (Cinebook)

Oh, I have another volume of this here…

The second album is all about running around, bringing a resolution to the story.

I kinda feel like this thing was a squandered opportunity: They set up a world with lots of interesting stuff, and the first half of the first album seemed like the perfect springboard for an amusing series about a nanny by day/detective at night, with lots of mysteries in the margins. But then they go straight ahead to the Götterdammerung, and reveals all the mysteries, and then “the end”.

Very odd. Perhaps they wrote this with a movie adaptation in mind.

Coil vs ELpH: Protection

17:47: The Green Hand and Other Stories by Nicole Claveloux (New York Review Comics)

This is absolutely gorgeous. Fantastic colours.

The stories are somewhere in the middle between symbolic and surreal, I guess? Very entertaining, anyway.

Coil vs ELpH: Protection

18:10: Next Time Around by Billy Mavreas (Conundrum Press)

Conundrum are apparently publishing 25 small books to celebrate Conundrum’s 25th anniversary?

This is pretty cool. Love the er charcoal? artwork.

Heidi Berry: Miracle

18:16: Eye Cue 2 by Gabriel Alcala (Tan & Loose)

This is a series of illustrations, and I think it might be screenprinted? Doesn’t look like riso, and feels kinda hand-made to the touch…

And it includes a little poster. Nice.

Heidi Berry: Miracle

18:19: Steal it An’ Deal It by Jiro Beavis (Tan & Loose)

This looks more like riso?

And is another book of illustrations. Nice.

Heidi Berry: Miracle

18:21: Keeping Two 7 by Jordan Crane

Oh, this is finally being published in a collected edition by Fantagraphics this summer. I think I have most of the issues, but I stumbled across this while looking for a copy of the latest Crickets issue. Hm… Oh, I see that he’s published the eight and final issue of Keeping Two now, too. Timing, timing.

This is a lovely little object — screenprinted covers and just the perfect size.

I love Crane’s storytelling — it’s a bit slippery and you have to pay attention, but it feels so rick.

This is the climax of the story (I think?), and I guess the final issue will be the denouement. I guess I’ll be getting the final issue, even though I’ll be getting the collection, too.

Heidi Berry: Miracle

18:31: Heaven’s Door by Keiichi Koike (Last Gasp)

This looks very Moebius-influenced? It’s got a very strong 70s vibe to it — the first story ends with the shocking revelation that it’s all a dream, and we’re in a sci-fi future. Which explains why Last Gasp is publishing it, I guess?

And the second story is about these mysterious kids that are having this philosophical talk…

… and then it turns out that we’re in a sci-fi future and the kids are robots.

Are all the stories going to have essentially the same twist? It’s all very 70s Métal hurlant.

And the answer is “no”, but they’re all have similar themes.

Love the artwork and storytelling, though.

Nicolette: Let No-One Live Rent Free In Your Head (1)

19:16: Swan Song by Sonja Ahlers (Conundrum Press)

So this is a collection of found pieces that have been somewhat modified, with some added text?

It makes sense in a kind of vague, associative manner.

Nicolette: Let No-One Live Rent Free In Your Head (1)

19:44: Bernard Prince 16 by Aidans & Greg (E-Voke)

E-Voke seem to specialise in publishing translations of French(ey) comics of the margins — comics that remind you of other comics; comics by assistants to famous people; or as here: a series that has lost the marquee artist name (who was 97% of the attraction of the series). I.e., Hermann. But it still has the author attached — Greg and Hermann started up this series (for uhm… younger teens?) in the mid-60s.

Which I think is nice, because these comics would otherwise not be available.

Not that I’m holding out much hope that it’s going to be actually any good.

Aidans is no Hermann, but he does a pretty good job at emulating his characters and his storytelling, if not his line.

*ding dong* Dinner time. Can’t make food myself when I’m reading comics.

This is a surprisingly entertaining book. I mean, it’s a standard Bernard Prince story, but it has great storytelling velocity.

And the back cover explains how E-voke ended up with the rights to this album: Aidans’ original artwork was lost (and apparently the plates, too?), so nobody could print it for decades. But they found them? (The back cover is vague.) So here we are.

Lamb: Lamb

20:33: Old Ground by Noel Freibert (Koyama Press)

For half a decade, it seemed like there were new Michael DeForge-inspired books popping up all the time, but that’s subsided now. This was drawn in 2014-16, so it’s from smack in the middle of The DeForge Time.

But this is really good. It’s a pretty simple story of two buried (and dead) people discussing things, and then there’s some guys that are going to demolish their graveyard.

See? Simple.

There’s these wonderful long sequences of them talking (on the left side of the page) and then we get what one of the people are imagining (based on what they’re talking about) on the right. It really works.

The ending is surprisingly moving. Class job.

Chris Watson: Stepping Into the Dark

21:20: Quay d’Orsay by Blain & Lanzac (Fahrenheit)

This is very inside baseballish — this huge book is about the travails of a speech writer for the French foreign dept — written by a guy who used to be a speech writer for the French foreign dept.

Blain’s artwork’s great, but the plots are all OH HOW STRESSFUL IT IS and it’s kinda… well… sure? But… do I care? I do not.

The Danish translation was done with support from Institut Francais, which I take to mean that they shovelled money at the publisher to make them take it.

On the other hand, West Wing and Borgen are insanely popular, and this is basically another iteration of that, so I’m not surprised that it won a bunch of awards and stuff, and was made into a movie.

There’s a… smugness… to the proceedings that’s hard not to get annoyed by. And as the book is insanely tedious, I ditched it after 100 pages.

Yoko Ono & IMA: Rising Mixes

22:36: Petrozavodsk by Alison McCreesh (Conundrum Press)

This is an excerpt from a forthcoming graphic novel?

In any case, this chapter (or what it is) works great as a standalone story. Such a fresh breath of air after the claustrophobic Blain book.

It’s really good.

Yoko Ono & IMA: Rising Mixes

22:46: North Start by Tom Herpich (Adhouse Books)

This is a collection of poems and illustrations.

That may or may not have a connection.

The book didn’t really grab me.

The Virgin-Whore Complex: Stay Away From My Mother

22:54: Project: Romantic edited by Chris Pitzer (Adhouse Books)

This is ostensibly a collection of romance comics, but virtually all of the contributors go for humour instead.

Some of it’s funny, but there’s so much in here that just doesn’t work. Reading story after story of things that just aren’t that good, I just lost all faith in the editor and it was hard to actually pay attention and read the stories.

It doesn’t help that virtually all of the stories are two to eight pages long — no variety in length. There’s only one longer story, but it’s this wordless one, so it reads as long as all the rest.

This one is probably the best story in the book, just because it’s kinda mean and funny.

Heh. Future publishing mogul Austin English.

Anyway, I wish the editor had done some editing here.

The Virgin-Whore Complex: Stay Away From My Mother

23:31: Spells by Graeme Shorten Adams (Conundrum Press)

Oh, this is great. It’s got a wonderfully odd flow — it’s a mysterious little book that doesn’t really try to reveal the mysteries. Lovely artwork, too.

It’s great.

The Virgin-Whore Complex: Stay Away From My Mother

23:40: The Peanutbutter Sisters by Rumi Hara (Drawn & Quarterly)

This is gonna sound like nitpicking, but I really hate the font they’ve chosen for the lettering here. Certain letters have so thin er stems that they disintegrate, and that makes my eyes think they’re not quite in focus, so my eyes are kinda skidding across the pages here without finding purchase.

So it might just be that these pages are physically uncomfortable (for me) to look at, but I’m having a hard time concentrating on these stories. Because they seem like they’re kinda awesome? The first one was so weird and wonderful (I think) and the second is so down to earth — I think this is probably a really good book?

But uncomfortable for me to read.

And I’m fading, but perhaps just one more comic book…

Oval: Systemisch

00:11: Letter to Survivors by Gébé (New York Review Comics)

Wow, this is an extraordinary book — it’s such a weird premise, but it’s carried off brilliantly. Gébé tells these stories with such aplomb, lulling the reader into believing everything. It’s magical.

Just amazing. And it’s funny, too.

Oval: Systemisch

00:35: The End

And now I think it’s time to go to bed.