Total Black Eye

Winter is coming, so I think it’s time to do another blog series about old comics.

I did have some problems deciding what comics publisher to go for this time. Eclipse Comics was in many way the ideal publisher for this sort of thing — a wide variety of comics in various formats and genres, and most of the comics are pretty forgotten these days. But I’ve run out of companies like that. Somebody suggested First Comics, but that seems kinda dull. Sure, they published some fun stuff, but the series had a tendency to go on and on and on out of inertia, apparently.

An ideal publisher is one that 1) published a bunch of comics that I want to re-read, and 2) had stuff that I haven’t read at all before.

So I’m seeing just three publishers left, really: Drawn & Quartery (but pre-2000, only, because after that it’s mostly graphic novels, and writing about a graphic novel is basically doing a review, and I hate doing reviews), Pirahna Press (the DC imprint did a lot of weird stuff), and, yes, Black Eye.

Black Eye Books started off as Tragedy Strikes Press (and I’ll be covering those issues, too), but then tragedy struck, they split up and Black Eye rose out of the ashes.

They didn’t publish all that many series — they existed between 1991 and 1998… and then ressurrected a couple years ago! So I’ll be doing all the 90s books, and then all the new books as well, probably.

It was an interesting era in many ways — and probably the hardest decade ever to publish comics. It was after the enthusiasm of both the Direct Market had run out, and after people stopped hoping for another mainstream blockbuster like Maus, too. So there was a lot of tentative “is it possible to publish this thing now? how about this thing?” and the answer to most of those questions was “no”. It wasn’t until Persepolis/Fun Home that people figured out how to do comics publishing again, but by that time Black Eye had gone under.

(While pulling out the “Black Eye” shortbox to snap the pics for this blog post, I did happen upon some publishers I haven’t previously considered doing — like Alternative Comics and Aeon/Mu… Hm… Perhaps those are possibilities, too. Next winter, though.)

I’ll be aiming for one post per day, so this blog series should last about a month.

Oof

Last night I heard a beeping sound FROM HELL. I thought it was the fire alarm going off or something, but after checking those and seeing nothing, I narrowed the location down to the cupboard where I have my RAID disk things. I hit the off button on the RAID computer, and sweet silence returned.

I didn’t try to investigate further, because the noise was horrific and was probably audible throughout the entire apt building. (And what’s up with that, anyway? The reason you have a RAID setup is so that it’s possible to keep using it even if one of the disks die, but you can’t when it’s making so much noise, and most RAID things make that much noise, and you often can’t switch it off. I think Alanis made a song about that: 🎶 It’s like a RAID box / that you have to turn off 🎶).

Today I took a look at it, and the LSI MegaRaid card doesn’t even show up in lspci. It’s dead as a dodo. And the snap above shows the probable reason: The cooler on the CPU of the RAID card has fallen off! So the RAID CPU is probably cooked?

Anyway. Time to buy a new card… this model is out of production, but it seems like there’s a ton of them on ebay (and cheap, too). Hopefully it doesn’t have to be an exact match — I’m not actually using the RAID bits from the card, but am instead running it in JBOD mode with soft RAID over it: I’ve been bitten by proprietary RAID solutions before.

*crosses finger*

This RAID has all the movies that I rip from blurays and DVDs, so I won’t be able to watch any movies until I get the new card… Well, OK, I do have backup of the RAID, but I don’t want to actually use that to watch anything. I mean, it’s backup — if something happens to it, it’s be even more EEK.

Hardware, eh? Eh?

I guess I’ll have to read comics the next week.

October Music

Music I’ve bought in October.

Hey! I got a lot of music this month…

Pescado Rabioso - Artaud (1973) (Álbum Completo)

The Pescado Rabioso album was fun… I mean, it has a fun shape.

Nia Archives - Unfinished Business (Official Video)

But the Album of the Month is definitely the Nia Archives album. I was really into jungle back in the days, but it seemed to disappear after two months, didn’t it? That is, the basic rhythms were incorporated into the BBC Sound Archive to signify “urban” in all TV series from 1995-2000, and the major artists in the genre decided to go prog (looking at you, Goldie), so it all petered out so fast. (Before turning into something else with eski/two step/etc.)

The Nia Archives album poses the question: What if you just dropped some really, really catchy tunes over a really, really 1993 jungle backdrop? The results are just perfect.

More, please. And don’t turn into prog this time around.

The Lencinho EP is fun, too — Brazilian tunes under a 90s post-shoegaze glaze of fuzz.

Fontaines D.C. - In The Modern World

Disappointment of the month, but I’m not really surprised because I’ve read a lot of reviews saying it’s their best album yet: The new Fontaines DC album is absolute crap.

And:

Closer look at their new look:

Yeah, they’re taking the piss, and you have to give them some kudos for that, but does that extend to their album as well? Is the album a piss-take, too? I’m not sure, but it sure is awful.

Comics Daze

Hey, the world is going to end in six days because Kamala can’t make herself say “this might be controversial, but I’m actually against genocides”, so it’s time to read some comics, I guess.

Lencinho: Belo Lo-Fi

06:29: Š! #53 (Kuš)

This issue is all Czech artists, I think…

It’s a denser issue than normally, but such a lot of excellent stuff in here…

Xiu Xiu: Rise

The standout is perhaps this piece by Barbora Müllernová, which is just kind of magical.

But it’s all good. Another excellent issue of Š!.

Julie Tippetts & Martin Archer: Vestigium

07:02: Gangway! by Emil Friis Ernst

Wow.

This is really kinetic… I wonder whether it’s inspired by Yuichi Yokoyama? It’s got that propulsive thing going.

It’s great, but should have been like 10x longer.

Oh, and there’s a print included… I apparently scored the last copy? 200/200.

07:08: Rompepistas by Rosa Codina/Kiko Amat (Ablaze)

I’ve really started looking a Ablaze’s listings the last year — they publish a lot of things that seem interesting, but then turn out to be kinda half-assed. Like… really atrocious translations or slapdash formats or whatever.

The translation here seems OK, though, but did we really need that “*Carnaval” footnote? And when we do need an explanation — for Rompetistas’s name — we just got a “*Breaker”. Breaker? Like the CB thing? Or a circuit breaker? Or what? How is that a name?

As usual, the physical book is violently indifferent — the aspect ratio isn’t quite right, so we get a too-tall border at the top, and they’ve used a really shiny, thin white paper which is all kinds of wrong for a book like this.

I’m guessing this is the reason this book exists. Not that there’s anything wrong with taking grants.

Oh, the contents of the book… It’s kinda OK? It’s a typical coming-of-age thing, but is thoroughly unconvincing. This is supposed to be a 17-year-old, and his narration is like something regurgitated from four decades of self help books or something.

But it’s OK. It’s got several scenes that work, so it doesn’t get too annoying.

Oren Ambarchi: Quixotism

08:10: Nunavik by Michel Hellman (Pow Pow Press)

I was briefly in Montreal a couple weeks ago, and I stopped by a couple comics shops, of course. At Librarie Planete Bd they had a nice little section with comics from Quebec, and this is one of those books.

And I bought some chocolates from Les Chocolats de Chloé, which is around the corner from that comics shop. I’m having a totes Quebecois moment here.

Heh heh.

This book is basically one of those travel thingies — the author goes to the way north of Quebec and does the story about his er adventures there.

It’s fun! Hellman doesn’t do anything revolutionary with the form or anything, but it’s really entertaining and seems well-observed. You really feel what the trip was like.

And it’s intensively interesting. There’s so many things I didn’t know — I had no idea that the Dorset people existed, for instance.

*nine thumbs up*

(The chocolate is good, too. Not very distinctive flavours in the ganache, though.)

Joan as Police Woman: The Deep Field

09:07: Passe-Temps by Pascal Girard (Pow Pow Press)

So I’m staying in Quebec for the next book…

This is, I guess, strips from Girard’s sketchbook?

It’s extremely slice-of-life, but these bits are pretty funny — like this woman exhorting him to not buy baby formula (a breast-feeding fanatic), and then him telling her that his wife is dead.

Sometimes I wonder whether he exaggerates his foibles, because after a while I’m sort of getting pretty annoyed with Pascal… I mean, his behaviour.

It’s pretty good, though. When was the last time we had a “real” book from him, though? It’s been a while, hasn’t it? But he works as a social worker now, so perhaps he just doesn’t have the time…

Oh, his last solo work was in 2013. Oh well.

Charli XCX: Charli

10:40: Disciples of the Soil by B. Mure (Avery Hill)

Oh, I’d almost forgotten how much I love the colours in this series.

It’s a pretty confusing read, though. I’m not sure whether that’s on purpose (I don’t mind being confused) or whether that’s because I’ve totally forgotten what happened in the previous books. It’s about building a tunnel, and there’s a strike, and… there’s something about magic?

And then when things are starting to happen, the book ends and we get “to be continued in the next book”.

I mean, it’s good stuff, and I enjoyed reading it, but it’s a bit frustrating.

11:00: Cutting Season by Bhanu Pratap (Fantagraphics)

This is a collection of short, oblique pieces — I don’t think they relate to each other?

The mixture of more abstract grotesques and precisely observed environments is kinda hypnotic.

And it’s also funny.

Great stuff.

Pescado Rabioso: Artaud

11:14: Rust Belt Review Volume 6 edited by Sean Knickerbocker

I got this from here.

This is an oversized anthology, and most of the stories are autobio or autobio adjacent. Many of them seem er oddly sinister? Like the one above; like if disaster is always lurking in the corner…

While the approaches vary, it has a kind of unified tone. And it’s not a typical anthology these days.

Most of the pieces are pretty straightforward, but this Alex Nall thing has an unnerving spiralling thing going on. Gripping.

Oooh Maggie Umber.

In short: A compelling anthology.

12:02: The Second Safest Mountain by Otava Heikkilä (Quindrie Press)

I quite like the artwork and the way the story flows.

However, every page has like a blinking honking huge text saying METAPHOR METAPHOR going, and it’d fucking annoying.

Pile: Hot Air Balloon

12:13: Peepee Poopoo #1 by Caroline Cash (Silver Sprocket)

Did Cash win all the awards for best everything this year? I think so?

It’s the fourth issue (I think), and it’s still going strong — I mean, that’s not a surprise.

It’s fab. More please.

David Bowie: Rock’n’Roll Star (2)

12:25: Ninja Sarutobi Sasuke by Sugiura Shigeru (New York Review Comics)

Very prescient the way he predicted future lyrics.

Anyway, this is extremely not my kind of thing? It’s one non sequitur after another, which is the typical 50s/60s Japanese comics gag way, and I just find it annoying in the extreme.

Perhaps it’s genius! I’ll never know, because I ditched it after 30 pages.

12:47: Kommix by Charles Burns (Fantagraphics)

This is Burns’ book of “fake covers”… and I find myself enjoying this a lot more than I thought I would? Especially the “Tintin”/X’d Out covers which seem to hint at a larger storyline… But of course, that’s the Burns magic: You look at one of his images and they evoke so much.

Many of the covers could be called straightforward gags, though.

But I mean… OK, this is a great book. Fine.

Thinking Fellers Union Local 282: The Funeral Pudding

12:55: Ultimate Spider-Man: Married With Children by Hickman/Chechetto/Messina/Wilson (Marvel Comics)

I noticed that this series has gotten a lot of attention on Twitter, so I thought I might as well give it a go.

Gah, Marvel can’t keep the same artist on for a six issue arc, even?

I have read exactly zero (0) of the original “Ultimate” comics, but I believe that the point of that universe was to allow new readers to read fun super-hero stories without all that backstory baggage?

Well, that’s not what this is. The main point of the six issues collected here seems to be to allow readers to go “there’s that character I know, only slightly changed! And there’s that other character I know, only slightly changed!” That is, it’s for Real Fans Only.

But OK, surely they can tell a fun super-hero story in this universe anyway?

Oh my god. It’s so jarring when they drop in a different artist… It just completely ruins whatever thing they had going. And especially this other artist who seems to insist on using copy/paste on his drawing pad at the slightest provocation.

Surely this has to nix out any hope of having the paperback becoming a perpetual seller? But perhaps that’s not something they were going for here at all, because…

… this book isn’t a story at all: It’s a fucking exposition dump and an “introduction” to the set-up. But they didn’t even get through that — I’m betting they’re going to continue infodumping at the readers for the entire run on the book.

They got as far as giving Spider-Man the name Spider-Man, and then the book ended.

The book is so fucking awful. Nothing happens except “oh, here’s a reference”, and one third of the artwork is horrible.

Fontaines DC x Massive Attack x Young Fathers: In benefit of Doctors Without Borders

13:49: The End

OK, that’s enough comics for today. The day started off really well, but what a downer at the end there.

I’m easily impressed

Opening some mail today… a stiff letter to Monsieur Lars? Moi?

Oh, right, when I was in Paris last time, I had to join the “Friends of the Opera” (AROP) thing there to be able to get on the waiting list of a sold-out show of Médée, the Charpentier opera from 1693 (!), but I haven’t heard from them since… Well, that’s a nice postcard…

*gasp* It opens up! And it’s in 3D! Sort of!

I am amazed! Hours of fun! At least!

And, yes, I did get tickets to the opera, and it was fantastic, so in conclusion: Best Opera Club Thing Ever.