A&R1986: Ditko’s World featuring Static

Ditko’s World featuring Static (1986) #1-3 by Steve Ditko

This series is sometimes referred to as Revolver #7-9 — Robin Snyder was putting together a monthly series of Ditko stuff at Renegade, but varying the title. And here they’ve kinda-sorta ditched the “Revolver” title, which is probably a good idea, since anthologies don’t sell.

Let’s read the first few pages of this series:

So this series is about Static, the character Ditko had been doing at Charlton Comics for quite a while, I think? I remember having at least one issue of the Charlton Static as a teenager…

Oh! I was wrong: There were only two Static issues before this, and Charlton then went bankrupt. (These two things are probably not cause and effect.)

There’s only one ten-page Static strip per issue here, though.

Phobic thinking.

Are the evil ones the only ones that curse in Ditko?

Anyway, Static is a super-hero, and Ditko seems like he has long range plans for him: We get a proper supporting cast (who are conflicted, to say the least, about whether super-hero stuff is ethically good), and a certain character development over these three stories. (Which is somewhat unusual for Ditko.)

I think Ditko is trying to say that he’s pro NRA.

And conflicted about fan letters.

Since there’s only ten pages of Static per issue, we get a lot of other Ditko stuff, and it’s really weird stuff. Even for Ditko.

There’s only three pages of non-Ditko stuff in here, fortunately. Unfortunately those three pages are… this. I assume that the creators are teenagers, but what’s the story behind these three pages being printed here?

T. M. Maple asks all the hard questions. And Snyder asks for our money.

There seems to be a missing page in the second Static story? Instead of the third page, we get this ad? The previous page is numbered “2” by Ditko, and then we get “4”, and this page starts rather abruptly… So was that a printing error? Ditko decided to ditch a page at the last moment?

I alluded to the non-Static stories being… odd… so here we get a story about a living, evil thunderbolt. You have to admit that that’s pretty odd.

I have absolutely no idea what the plot of this story was, for instance, but it was kinda moving, anyway. And the fight scenes are pretty entertaining.

Yes! That’s the Earth’s fighting style!

Heh. I haven’t seen that version of the Renegade ad before…

Ditko takes on the press. It turns out that the press are poopy-heads.

Anyway, that’s it. As you may have guessed, I’m not really a Ditko fan, but these stories seem better than most Ditko stories I’ve read? I.e., they’re somewhat entertaining, and it’s not just Ditko venting about whatever he’s mad about this particular morning.

Russell Freund writes in The Comics Journal #110, page 59:

A couple Of mini-series deserve comment.
The first of three issues of Ditko’s World
(actually the seventh issue Of Revoler) is out.
Static is featured. As usual with Ditko’s cur-
rent work, the stories are goofy, the art is
stilted in dialogue, brilliant in action, and
the proper names are funnier than anything
in Maxwell Mouse. Does Ditko actually com-
pose names like Zac Ager and Stac Rae, or
will any random sequence of letters do?
Would he actually want to watch a TV show
hosted by somebody named Bunny Boo?
Maybe he means Bunny Boo to be satirical,
but it’s hard to be sure in a story where the
straight characters are named Nepper and
Mell Mussy. Oh well.
Ditko’s World also contains a three-pager
from John Jacobs of Dr. Peculiar fame.
Jacobs is the Edward D Wood, Jr., of the
super-hero comic. This piece is too short to
give the full flavor of his oddly evocative
ineptitude, but here’s hoping Renegade can
provide him with the space to stretch out
in the future.

I think most of the pieces in these issues have been reprinted in other Snyder/Ditko books, but not for a couple of decades, apparently.

I was unable to find any reviews of this series on the intertubes.

This blog post is part of the Renegades and Aardvarks series.

Comics Daze

What a lovely day.

So why not spend it reading comics all day long? Yes, why not.

The other day, I tidied up my stacks of unread comics, and I unearthed a bunch of pamphlets and minis hidden in between all the bigger comics, so let’s start with those… and I’ll put a bunch of 4AD EPs on the stereo.

Rema-Rema: Wheel In The Roses

09:02: The Infinite Horizon & Lake Michigan by Mike Freiheit

Two stories with twist endings… the artwork is pretty lively.

The twist in the second story isn’t much of a twist, but it’s the better story.

The Birthday Party: The Friend Catcher

09:10: Malarkey #5 and Even More Diary Comics by November Garcia (Birdcage Bottom)

The diary mini is hilarious!

The Marlarkey is more substantial, but also really funny. And I love the random colouring.

Modern English: Gathering Dust

09:27: Flop Sweat by Lance Ward (Birdcage Bottom)

So these are autobio comics about Ward’s childhood, done in a pretty rough style…

… and no editing — things get repeated and there’s not much direction to the book. I realise that this probably felt important for the artist to tell, but it feels very undercooked.

Dif Juz: Huremics

09:55: Paper Rodeo #19

This is a compilation, I guess? Paper Rodeo happened in one of my low-comics periods, so I think I’ve only got a couple…

This is great.

And I’m not usually into druggy comics. It’s got such a strong point of view.

Dif Juz: Vibrating Air

10:07: Paper Rodeo #18

Hey! Another one. And with a cover by Ron Regé jr.

Love it. It’s a brisk read, though — I guess the ideal way to read this would be go get really stoned.

Even the ads are way way.

Colourbox: Breakdown

10:23: Tat Rat #8 by The Forsley Brothers

This little story about living in San Francisco these days feels very accurate.

Can’t argue with the sentiments here.

Xmal Deutschland: Qual

10:49: Big Drink by Max Huffman

I love the oddball format and the stark graphics.

It’s a fun little book.

The Birthday Party: The Friend Catcher EP

11:07: Diary of a Monster by Karen Sneider

It’s very funny.

This Mortal Coil: Sixteen Days – Gathering Dust

11:11: The League of Super Feminists by Mirion Malle (Drawn & Quarterly)

OK, done with the minis.

While there’s nothing in this book I disagree with, it’s a pretty clunky reading experience. Is this meant to be used as a textbook in school?

I mean, the artwork’s pretty lively and stuff, but there’s not of… there there.

But perhaps kids will find it helpful.

Cocteau Twins: Sunburst and Snowblind

11:37: Julian in Purgatory by Jon Allen (Iron Circus)

I wonder whether Allen set himself a challenge: “Can I create a story about an absolute shit with no interesting qualities whatsoever, and have no other interesting characters in it at all, drawn in this bland way, and still create something that’s a satisfying thing to read?”

The answer is no. It’s no, Allen.

Colourbox: Colourbox [MAD315]

11:54: Okay, Universe by Valérie-Plante & Delphie Côté-Lacroix (Drawn & Quarterly)

I love the colours here. The faces are a bit 2020, though… those triangle noses are used by a lot of people right now.

Anyway, it’s a really sweet book — I was smiling the entire time I read it. But it’s got these oddball moments in the storytelling that had me flipping pages back and forth. For instance, on this spread, I though the daughter had gotten lost in the market, and when she didn’t appear for many pages, I wondered whether that was a plot point or something. But… nope, then she appeared and that was that. So it’s just a … thing. And I wondered about other things like this while reading. So the reading experience wasn’t as smooth as it was meant to be, I think.

Cocteau Twins: The Spangle Maker

12:24: American Splendor #1 by Harvey Pekar and others

Oh, now I understand why it’s taken me so long to score a copy of this issue… almost half of it has R. Crumb artwork. I think most of the other issues only have a smattering of pages by him?

Most of the rest of the issue is illustrated by Gerry Shamray, one of the other accomplished artists from the early era. So this is a really well-drawn issue, and… all the stories are totally on point. Is this the best issue of American Splendor ever? Reading this was pure pleasure.

Of course, since the stories are mostly super strong, they were reprinted in those Doubleday collections in the mid-80s, so I’ve already read most of the stories. It’s still a thrill to read this issue. I can’t imagine what it must have felt like stumbling upon this issue in a comics shop in 1979.

The Wolfgang Press: Scarecrow

13:16: Seasonal Shift by Lala Albert (Breakdown Press)

This is absolutely amazeballs.

It’s funny and unnerving.

And totally fabulous.

This Mortal Coil: It’ll End In Tears

13:51: Sugartown by Hazel Newlevant (Silver Sprocket)

It’s very cute.

I like that there’s no real conflict. Everybody jams conflict into everything, and that’s boring.

Cocteau Twins: Treasure

14:05: Elle – Dix mille lucioles by Cosey (Fabel)

The colours are lovely as ever, but the linework is rougher than in the past. In any case: this is a fascinating read. It’s so oddly structured — the main part of the book is Jonathan getting instruction in meditation and Buddhist … er… stuff (which I’d normally find really boring, because religion), but it’s got such a flow. It’s mesmerising.

And then in the ten last pages it suddenly turns into something else… but that something else had been present in the book from the start. (Spoilers: It’s really about the brutal Chinese oppression of the Tibetan people and other minorities in China.)

It’s a really strong album from Cosey, and I’m kinda shocked.

Dead Can Dance: Spleen and Ideal

14:52: Hm… perhaps I should take a break and stretch my legs. The weather’s still very nice out there…

The Wolfgang Press: The Legendary Wolfgang Press and Other Tall Stories

16:08: Free Shit by Charles Burns (Fantagraphics)

So this is a collection of the first 25 issues of “Free Shit”, a mini-comic Burns would print up with stuff culled from his sketchbooks and stuff.

So it’s a wild mixture of things.

We all love Burns, so…

The Wolfgang Press: The Legendary Wolfgang Press and Other Tall Stories

16:21: A Bunch Of Kuš Minis by Various (Kuš)

Mārtiņš Zutis.

Hetamoé.

Heh heh. This Harukichi thing is funny.

Chihoi. Such comic book.

Keren Katz.

The Wolfgang Press: Standing Up Straight

16:40: The Cross-Eyed Mutt by Étienne Davodeau (NBM)

Oops; this is another one of those Louvre books… they’re pretty hit and miss.

Hm… Davodeau… the name seems familiar. Was he the one who did that book about the bio-dynamic wine people? Yes, indeed. OK, now I’m looking forward to reading this; that book was fantastic.

Oh, I think I know where this is going… or… have I read this before? Hm.

Anyway, it’s super cute. It’s adorable.

And he really sells the Louvre, which is surely what the point of this series of comics is.

I do think the ending doesn’t quite work, though. The rest is such a delight, and then I (like the Benions) felt kinda let down there.

Throwing Muses: Throwing Muses (1)

17:28: Nymph by Leila Marzocchi (Fantagraphics)

Wow, this is like nothing else… I was a bit sceptical at first, because I just couldn’t see where this was headed.

But then things snapped into focus and I was totally into it. And she stakes the ending, which I thought was going to be impossible; it’s pretty much perfect.

And that lovely artwork.

This Mortal Coil: Filigree & Shadow

18:10: Shingouzlooz Inc. by Lupano & Lauffrey (Cobolt)

So this is one of those “alternative” takes on classic European comics.

Hey! This is really funny. The artwork isn’t really a pastiche of Mézières, but it’s really Valérian and Laurelineish.

And a super-complicated galactic time-hopping plot. It’s everything you could wish for in a book like this.

*three thumbs up*

19:10: I Should Eat Something

Various: Lonely is an Eyesore

19:30: Ghostwriter by Rayco Pulido (Fantagraphics)

This is an engrossing book…

… with many cool storytelling bits (that all seem taken from Jaime Hernandez, but whatevs). It’s good… but I have no idea what happened at the end. Where did that baby come from? Who did she finger as the killer?

I’ve been sitting here flipping through the book for ten minutes, and I can’t really find an answer. I guess I could re-read it, but…

Dead Can Dance: Within the Realm of a Dying Sun

20:24: Mysteriet i Coimbra by Etienne Schréder (Arboris)

Nooo! I didn’t notice that this was published by Arboris: I’ve read dozens of their books (somehow they always end up being on sale), and I can’t recall a single one that’s good. They vary from “unreadable pap” to “almost competent”.

I don’t know their story, but they’re a Dutch publisher, and most of their artists are Dutch, and it many of their books seem to be published with financing by the (you guessed it) Dutch state (in Holland, Denmark and probably other countries?), so I wonder what’s up with this.

Hey. There’s a “mirror” in here… well, that’s nice.

Right. This was published for a festival at the university of Coimbra, so I’m assuming it was made to order.

Oh, that’s what the mirror is for…

Look! Exciting!

Well, that was fun, but the comic itself is … not good. But I guess this was just meant to be a souvenir… and somehow they printed a Danish version of it, too.

Pieter Nooten & Michael Brook: Sleeps With The Fishes

20:42: The End

OK, I think I’m fading now. Enough comics for one day.

A&R1986: The Silent Invasion

The Silent Invasion (1986) #1-12 by Larry Hancock, Michael Cherkas and others

I do remember Silent Invasion from when I was a teenager. However, I wasn’t really a fan — that is, I bought the first couple of issues, and then I dropped it. But I have no idea why… I can’t recall what I thought of the series, really.

Let’s read the first couple pages and perhaps that’ll jog some memories.

Right, right — it’s drawn in a kind of super-stuffed version of neo ligne claire. Like… er… Daniel Torres? Or… Serge Clerk? That is, like those people, it’s got a super strong and really attractive line, but there’s also an underground quality to Cherkas’s objects and people: Everything looks as if there’s balloons hiding underneath the metal; everything’s bulging.

And I do remember now that I found this art style to be… I don’t want to overstate it, but, yes, I found it nauseating. It’s all coming back to me.

I don’t find it uncomfortable at all now, though. But there’s something… wrong about it. I love the line work, but it’s as Cherkas has amazing embellishing skills without really having the basic underlying drawing chops: Everything in this splash panel seems to be wrong in one way or another. The perspective on the table in the middle there is off; the size of the phone seems too small, the foot seems to have an extra joint in the middle of the ankle…

I don’t mean to dump on the artwork here, really: I’m just trying to work out why I found it offputting as a teenager, and I think it’s this mix of assured rendering and wonky basics that’s distressing to the eye (and stomach).

So it’s a curious mix of accomplished and … not. With these super-stylised character designs, you’d think it would be difficult to keep the characters apart (and there’s a lot of them to keep track of), but it’s a breeze: Cherkas manages to design every one of them in a super distinctive way… except for a couple that’s perhaps meant to sow confusion in the reader.

The storytelling is also mostly on point: This is a story of conspiracies, possible unreliable narrators, possible insanity and possible aliens. It’s hugely entertaining and well thought out.

That’s a very tiny child in the left panel.

It’s so complicated! Albany!

Sometimes the characters go way deformed — all the guys basically look like the guy standing there: Big and bulging in a 50s way, and all the dames have a tiny waist — but here the head on that guy just grows really strangely small, and that posture makes no sense.

The Silent Invasion was released in the middle of the black and white boom, so you could be forgiven if you assumed that it had been whipped up in a hurry to catch the wave… but it really does seem like it grew organically out of ideas that Hancock and Cherkas had while doing some Dick Mallet shorts.

I’ve gotta mention the cars. They look as if somebody had described huge American 50s cars to somebody who’ve never seen one… and then they captured the essence of the look better than anybody had ever done before. I love these. They’re totally deranged.

I also love how we’re never really sure what’s real and what’s not: Just because we see the flying saucers, is that just because Matt Sinkage is imagining them or not?

These cartooney reaction shots are a lot of fun, too.

Oh! These remind me of Chris Ware’s Floyd Farland (which was released after this, I believe). I wonder whether Ware was influenced by Cherkas…

Anyway, I find these character sketches fascinating — with just a few rough-hewn lines, Cherkas makes all these really distinctive characters.

The first three issues have one collective name, and there’s a “the end” there, but the first six issues are really one single storyline.

Cherkas’ artwork gets even better as the series progresses. This dream sequence is very sharp indeed.

The cars also change a bit, and become less bulging; more streamlined — but still as odd as ever.

The paranoia is taking over!

We mostly follow Matt Sinkage, and we’re always made privy to his thoughts. Whenever we see somebody else, we only see what they’re saying or doing. However, there’s these infrequent lapses, like in the panel above, where suddenly somebody else drops an “as you know, Bob” thought balloon so that we’re kept up to date. It’s cheating, and it kinda disrupts the flow.

But sometimes it’s used for comedic effect, and that works better.

A reader notes that it’s surprisingly easy to tell the characters apart.

With the fifth issue, we go to 32 pages (up from 24), and we get backup features in every issue; mostly drawn by John Van Bruggen (and written by Hancock). This one is pretty amusing, but there’s a very groan-worthy twist ending.

And then the first storyline is over, and they managed to land all the conspiracies and character arcs in a very successful manner. I was thoroughly entertained.

As a back-up story, we get Cherkas inked by Van Bruggen, which is kinda interesting to look at. The story is a prequel to The Silent Invasion, and manages to give some satisfying shivers of “IT ALL CONNECTS”.

This is in early 1987, when the black and white boom was busting, so Deni Loubert is starting to feel the effects of declining sales, if I interpret this editorial correctly.

The line work is getting a bit chunkier, I think, which looks really great, too.

Did Ted Rall base his entire art style on this single panel?

Van Bruggen experiments with xeroxing his pencils in this back-up feature, I think…

We’re now in the summer of 87, and the black and white boom had truly busted, and apparently Renegade comics were shipping late (because Renegade pays royalties only, and not page rates at all, if I understand correctly, and creators had to find other things to do to make money). (Page rates would have meant that Renegade would have gone bankrupt, which is a different kind of failure mode, but with much the same results, though.)

Anyway, back in the storyline, Matt Sinkage is growing ever more paranoid… which is a good choice, I guess, but since we know that the UFO conspiracy is real (… OR DO WE?!), it’s a bit frustrating?

Cherkas character designs are so out there that almost anything goes, but … this is way beyond. Cherkas draws cigarettes as part of the faces; fine. And this guy has a protruding jaw; fine. But combine those two things, and it’s “whaaaa”.

The backup artwork experimentation continues — here Van Bruggen’s pencils have been reduced to a tiny size, and then blown up and inked. Sure, why not.

I kinda like these super-stylised heads.

Sinkage’s descent into insanity gives the creators opportunity to do some amusing gags.

Hancock announces that Silent Invasion will end with issue 12 (because of low sales), but that there may be more later.

Was Cherkas getting inspired by Seth’s work on Mister X by this point? Those more rounded shoulders in that out-of-focus snap to the right are very Seth (on Mister X).

I have to say that I’m disappointed at how The Silent Invasion ends. Hancock says that the ending isn’t hurried, but was planned this way may well be true, but it’s a let-down, because it doesn’t really tie up much of anything: All the mysteries remain stubbornly mysterious.

And the Sinkage story arc feels overly familiar — I feel like I’ve read the same story many times before.

That’s not to say that I didn’t enjoy reading these comics: They’re dense, entertaining and there’s something fun to look at on every page.

Hancock announces that NBM is going to reprint the series, and that they’re redoing a bunch of pages, because they feel like the artwork on some of the earlier issues wasn’t up to snuff.

Hm… don’t I have those? But where?

I did! And I managed to find them, even! Whoa.

I apparently bought these at a half price sale in the early 90s. So let’s look at the art changes of some random pages…

Well, those changes are very small indeed. They’ve gotten rid of the title, which makes sense, and the zip-a-tone is different here and there, but otherwise it’s … Hm… oh! There’s all these small changes in every panel — Sinkage’s face is drawn differently, and the third panel on the right-hand page is a lot less awkward.

Here the changes are much more extensive — they’ve thrown out the entire big panel that I was kvetching about at length up at the start of this blog post… and pretty much everything has been redrawn, I guess?

And same thing here — things have been rejiggered and redrawn.

Anyway!

From an interview in Amazing Heroes #148, page 28:

Back
to The Silent Invasion: The headlines
on the supermarket tabloids always in-
trigue me—and we tried to get that
feeling into the book. As a kid, I
bought Fate magazine to read the gar-
bage about abductions by aliens, the
stuff about George Adamski, or the
Exeter incident. But Fate scared the
bejeesus out of me: alien contact, ESP
powers, ghosts.
With The Silent Invasion, we’re do-
ing a comic book that we would like
to read. We’re not doing it for that big
unknmvn out there. We know what the
comic fan wants and I don’t think
we’re writing for the average comic
book fan.
HANCOCK: Oh, definitely not.
CHERKAS: We’re really trying to
reach an audience, I think, that read
comics as a kid, but are not reading
them now. They probably would if
they found something interesting. At
this point, we’re not writing comics
for the people who frequent comic
book shops.
HANCOCK: That’s one reason we’re
so excited about NBM publishing our
book and putting it into general book
stores. We want to reach those peo-
ple who don’t normally go into a com-
ic book shop.
AH: Is that why you re-worked some
of The Silent Invasion?
actually,
HANCOCK: well,
Michael’s art style changed drastically
after the first two issues around into
the third issue.
CHERKAS: It’s not that the style
changed. That is, I didn’t conscious-
ly change it with issue #3 or #4. It
took me two or three issues to feel
comfortable with this “European” ap-
proach. It took me two or three issues
to feel comfortable with a brush.
Before The Silent Invasion, I’d never
really used a brush, so the first two
issues have this real tentative quality
about them. Another thing here is that
I did the first issue in 3 or 4 weeks.
The more issues I did, the longer they
took to draw. I was averaging 6 to 7
weeks on the later issues.
HANCOCK: His art style evolved
over the entire series.
CHERKAS: Yeah. It evolved as 1
taught myself how to use a brush.
HANCOCK: We wanted to put out
the best professional package. So we
went back and re-did the artwork on
the first three issues, the first graphic
novel. Artwork-wise we figure
Michael re-drew the equivalent of
about twenty pages; he also went
through and re-lettered the entire
thing. We re-wrote some of the
dialogue balloons and we wrote a
whole bunch of brand new
captions…
CHERKAS: Just to bring it into the
style of the later issues…

Somebody writes in Amazing Heroes #113, page 67:

THE 10 BEST OF 1986
10. THE SILENT INVASION (Renegade
Press, limited series?)
Larry Hancock has woven a
strange and fascinating mystery
around cornmunist spies, FBI
agents, private eyes, newspapermen,
and UF()s in the early 1950s.
Michael Cherkas has brought it to
life with a weird, chunky, distorted,
moody, and unfailingly dramatic
cartooning style that takes off from
bulbous post-War industrial design,
zooms through the shadowy claus-
trophobia of a low-budget film noir,
and soars off into uncharted realms.
Both the writer’s and the artist’s
vision seem to spill from the same
fever-dream of dimly remembered
images and horrors that it’s hard to
believe this is the Vtork of a team and
not a lone, obsessed cartoonist. This
is one of the most unsettling com-
ics I’ve ever read; everything in -it
is based on missing memories, false
identities, unconfirmed suspicions,
hidden networks. Even its faults
work for it: Cherkas has trouble
making his characters’ faces distinct
from one another, which muddies
up the story a little but also
heightens the sense of paranoia and
uncertainty. But The Silent Invasion
isn’t just Kafka with Buicks. It’s a
very lively, quick-paced, forward-
driving story. Most impressively,
Hancock and Cherkas have been
able to dig back into the popular
culture icons of 1950s they never ex-
perienced without ever falling into
the trap of pastiche. Yes, this is a
Cold War paranoia story, but it’s by
no means a rehash of Imusion of the
Body Snatchers or Kiss Me Deadly.
This is a very original of great
potential.

Somebody writes in Amazing Heroes #105, page 75:

The finer comics cuisine is a
repast to be savored, and lately
several such establishments have
made a repeat customer out of me.
One such is The Silent Invasion from
that purveyor of unusual fare,
Renegade. In many ways, this is an
old-fashioned quick hamburger
lunch, but what a juicy and delicious
burger it is, and what wonderful
fries! Traditional themes served up
fresh and delicious are hard to argue
with. Communist plots, Hitch-
cockian confusion of identity, a
mysterious blonde, and spaceships.
Burgers just taste better when served
in the old-fashioned decor of old
Coca-Cola signs, short-skirted
waitresses, and a rocking Wurlitzer.
The gristle in Silent Invasion is that
the various male characters some-
times do not have enough visual
individuality to clearly differentiate
them. Which is a shame, because
otherwise Michael Cherkas’ unusual
brand of wavy, thick-lined brush-
work, high-constrast use of blacks,
angular faces, and simplicity of
layout bring the perfect flavor to
Larry Hancock’s story (plot assisted
by John Ellis Sech).

Russell Freund writes in The Comics Journal #110, page 58:

Two issues of The Silent Invasion have
reached my desk to date. It’s another ex-
ample of the ’50s B-movfe setting and sensi-
bility that is infiltrating more and more
comics these days (I call this phenomenon
“Creeping Llewellynism”). Larry Hancock,
the writer, has hammered together an ami•
ably convoluted Story about an investigative
reporter With flying saucers on his mind and
commie spies in his rooming house. It took
me two full issues to get theidea that this
was essentially a straight adventure story.
salted With a few Wisecracks and funny
names, but to be played for action and in-
trigue. Easy laugh that am, the loopy art-
work Of Michael Cherkas had me convinced
the book was a joke.
Cherkas’s cartcx•ning is big, broadstroked,
and funny. He’s great with cars, bringing the
big fat Studebakers and DeSotos of the early
Ike era to bulging, honking. The women
have bodies like prison matrons and shoe-
box heads. The similarly shoe-box-headed
men all 100k like they go out With prison
matrons. R’rtunately, Cherkas knows Where
to put things in a panel, and how to keep
a page movinB In fact, Cherkas’s funny pic-
tures are a large part of The Silent Invasion’s
appeal. This same material drawn by a more
conventionally accomplished artist wouldn’t
Offer anything like the fun Of watching these
big Studebaker men chase these shoe
headed commie DeSoto spies.

Heh heh “Creeping Llewellynism”.

NBM has issued new editions of The Silent Invasion:

The Silent Invasion was enormously satisfying as comics produced in the 1980s, when during a period of greater optimism it looked back on the darkness from another time. It was enormously satisfying as four graphic novels in the 1990s, when it ran parallel to X-Files utilising a similar mood of sinister repression of truth out there, and it remains enormously satisfying in 2018/19.

There was also a reprint by Caliber in the 90s, and a continuation from NBM about 20 years ago.

The series seems to be generally positively reviewed:

I enjoyed ‘Red Shadows’ and I liked ‘The Great Fear’, too. I look forward to part three, ‘The Silent Invasion: Abductions!’ Intelligent, original indie comics like this make a nice change of pace from the ubiquitous super-heroes taking over the cinema.

Like this:

Gripping and utterly addictive, The Silent Invasion is a uniquely beguiling confection rendered in a compelling, spectacularly expressionistic style: an epic that perpetually twists and turns, leaving readers dazed, dazzled and always hungry for more. Tragically, its warped Machiavellian shenanigans have never been more relevant than now and lead me to conclude that the infiltration is complete and that weird inexplicable non-humans already stalk all earthly corridors of power…

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A&R1986: Howard Cruse’s Barefootz

Howard Cruse’s Barefootz The Comix Book Stories (1986) #1 by Howard Cruse

Cruse had published a three issue Barefootz series at Kitchen Sink in the 70s, but had also used the character in the short-lived Marvel “underground” magazine Comix Book. This book reprints these strips.

I really like Cruse’s comics — they’ve got a lighthearted mania thing going on. It’s very hippyish, but has a classic sense of plot and timing.

And, of course, the artwork is so… cute? Yeah.

“Mamasoyboy vumulukrishkrosh” sounds like a good mantra to use.

It’s amusing and nonsensical.

It is totally of its time — and that perhaps explains why it’s never been comprehensively reprinted. I think it’s totally charming, but perhaps some people would find the recurring gag of the super-sexed-up woman chasing the asexual Barefootz tiring.

The early Barefootz was reprinted in 1990 by Fantagraphics, but all this stuff has been out of print for decades now. It’s a shame. Many of the other prominent underground cartoonists have gotten comprehensive collections in the past few years, so it’s about time somebody did the same for Cruse.

Somebody writes in Amazing Heroes #97, page 74:

These vignetteS from a decade
past put to shame most of the afore-
mentioned humorous comics of
today.
By 1975, we were well into the so-
called “Me Decade,” but not yet
enveloped in the fundamentalist frip-
pery of the Carter/Reagan years.
The activism of the ’60s had not yet
been buried; Woodstock was still a
vivid experience rather than a faded
memory.
Some of that ’60s Spirit was cap-
tured in Cruse’s cartoons. While this
will certainly make it more relevant
to older readers, the book has an in-
nate charm that should also appeal
to those who think The Chicago
Seven is the offensive *line of the
Bears football team.

[…]

While we are still not witnessing
side-splitting comedy here, Bare-
footz succeeds in being a genuinely
funny book. I think this is largely
because Howard Cruse knows how
to write—not just how to write
humor, but how to write period. He
first creates actual stories, or at least
fully developed situations. Since he
has a story, he doesn’t have to simply
string weak one-liners together, but
he can let his dialogue flow naturally
from the particular situation. The
resultant humor is much more
warm, charming, witty and funny
than that found in many other com-
ics. Another advantage is that much
of Cruse’s humor comes from be-
lievable characters (which descrip-
tion even fits his cockroaches),
rather than from contrived pastiches
that are really little different than the
superhero/fantasy/horror comics
they ape.
Cruse is also a very fine cartoonist
whose work is equally adaptable to
either a color or black-and-white
format. I can’t firmly place my
finger on his possible influences,
though I do feel he owes more to
newspaper and magazine cartoonists
than to any comic book penciller (of
either the undergound or main-
stream variety). He has an appeal-
ing style that carries the same
warmth and gentle humor that
characterizes his writing.
Barefoot: is one of the best things
to come from Renegade Press in
recent memory. If reading other
“funny” comics has left you with
doubts about your own sense of
humor, this book should certainly
restore your faith in yourself. Check
it out.
The stories here may be a decade
old, but they prove that true humor
is timeless.

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A&R1986: Amusing Stories

Amusing Stories (1986) #1 by Scott Shaw and Don Dougherty

This was solicited as a continuing series, but only a single issue was published.

Half the issue is Dougherty’s Blast — I did a quick Google, and this seems to be the only appearance of these characters. It’s a zany space action comedy thing, and it’s quite accomplished. That is, the jokes are, yes, amusing, and the plot rumbles along in a nice way.

Dougherty’s artwork is classic “big nose” — and sometimes he drops into this rendering. Pretty cool.

The second half of the issue is by Scott Shaw!, and is apparently the only appearance of this character, too?

There used to be a law saying that you had to feature a Shaw! story if you were doing a funny anthology in the early 80s, so I’ve read a bunch of his work without really … paying attention.

Like Blast, this Urban Gorilla thing is drawn in a pretty standard way, but the jokes are more hoary.

So a second issue was definitely planned?

And is featured on the Renegade Press “coming up” page.

RJS writes in Amazing Heroes Preview Special #4, page 10:

Announced in the last Preview Special
as a Blackthorne book, publisher/editor
Deni Loubert assures us that Amusing
Stories will, in fact, be coming out
under the Renegade banner. ‘*Doh
[Dougherty) and Scott [Shawl ape
proached me first with the project,”
Loubert informed us, “butt during
negotiations, the Renegade, offices
moved and I lost their number. Later on,
I heard it announced as a Blackthorne
product and was able to contact them
again. I’ve since reestablished negoti-
ations and have been told by Scott and
Don that I can announce it as a Rene-
gade book.”

Heh. Drama!

Renegade ad copy in Amazing Heroes #113, page 60:

“Urban Gorilla”
created by Scott Shaw!
Urban Gorilla, like most superheroes, has a
secret identity: by day he lives in the city zoo in the
guise of Goril!a, But at night, he dons his
three-piece suit and roams the City in search of
justice for ail city animals. He’s .
Urban Gorilla!
Shaw! has pointed cut that Urban Gcnfia serves
a twc-fc!d putpcse: he’s a gccd parody character
because, essentially, he’s the protector and
aggressive representative cf ali domestic animals
in the city and the second purpose is that he deals
with all the things in everyday ‘ife that dnve us
crazy. He has a very direct manner when dealing
with irritants like door-to-door salesmen, people
who talk during a movie, and real estate agents.
“When first sericusy put ‘Urban Gorilla*
together, he was intended as an animation package
with other characters I’d created.” Now “Urban
Gorilla” comes to your store, alcng with a whole
cast cf bizarre characters that will make you think
twice when you visit the zoo next time!

Ah, Shaw! designed the character for an animation pitch..

Russell Freund writes in The Comics Journal #116, page 67:

Meanwhile, over at the absolute
opposite end of the Spectrum of
Pretension, we find Amusing
Stories, some good funny stuff
from Scott Shaw! and Don
Dougherty. This isn’t the sort Of
book that cries for penetrating
critical analysis, and since I seldom
provide any, we’re evenly matched.
Let me just way that while I smile
at Shaw!’s nifty Hanna-Barbarian
cartooning, Dougherty’s Jay Ward-
like zaniness tickles me more. His
• ‘Blast” is a sort Of interplanetary
Dudley Do-right, locked in mortal
combat with the wicked Emperor
Raymond, self-proclaimed ruler Of
the universe and romance novelist.
It’d make a pretty neat animated
cartoon series, and that may be
what Dougherty ultimately has in
mind, but in the meantime, it
makes a pretty neat comic book.

Yup.

I was unable to find any discussion of the book on the intertubes, or any mention of why the second issue never happened. Presumably both creators were busy with animation work.

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