by Shigeru Mizuki
It's kind of strange reading Nonnonba so soon after I completed Mizuki's first Showa book, as it covers much of the same material. That book is a mixture between personal autobiography and straight history book, examining Mizuki's childhood in a small town in Japan in the 1920s and 30s.
In Nonnonba, Mizuki focuses on his childhood, his relationship with the old woman who often worked for his family in a domestic capacity, and their shared belief in the rich spirit world of Japanese mythology and folk tradition.
Young Shige gets up to some pretty usual boyhood stuff, fighting with the kids from a different neighbourhood, visiting a 'haunted house', and drawing about his experiences. He does terribly in school, and often exasperates his mother.
Nonnonba's familial relationship to Shige or his family is never made very clear, but it is obvious that the two care very deeply for one another. She teaches him about the various spiritual creatures that live all around them, and as the book progresses, Shige gets to know a few of them on a personal level.
This is an interesting book. It shows a touching example of inter-generational friendship, and helps document a way of life that is now gone. I feel like Showa, which is supposed to be a broad examination of Japan's history, does a better job of explaining minute details about the mangaka's life, but this book is much more affecting and charming.
Monday, May 30, 2016
Sunday, May 29, 2016
A Mad Tea-Party
by Jonathan Dalton
This is the second graphic novel I've read by Jonathan Dalton, a Vancouver-based cartoonist. A Mad Tea-Party is a complex example of well-planned and executed science fiction comics, and I found that there was a lot more depth to the story than I originally suspected while reading the first chapter.
This story swirls around Connie and Matilda, two 'Genies', or gene-altered humans, among the first naturally born to the first generation Genies, who were used as soldiers in a war against an alien enemy. The Genies now live in seclusion, untrusted and disliked by the rest of Japanese society.
Connie, like her parents, has an eidetic memory and is incredibly smart. Teenage Matilda is pretty much a normal human, and therefore feels alienated from her family. She ends up dating Jackson, a member of the New Youth Movement, a group of fascists who believe that Earth should remove all aliens living on it (Earth had been conquered by a different alien race, but was now independent again, if slightly more diverse than it was before).
When Matilda sneaks out to meet her boyfriend, Connie tags along secretly. We learn that Jackson was actually under orders to kidnap Matilda, and the sisters escape in his flying car. They meet an alien (who is actually from Brooklyn) who attempts to help them, but soon becomes a prisoner of the NYM himself, along with Connie. While their parents mobilize their old friends to find their daughter, it's actually Matilda who needs to figure out how to save the day.
Dalton's put a lot of thought into this world, which is very rich. In addition to the NYM, there is also the Maldivians, a group determined to wipe out national distinctions on the Earth, and to unite the human race. Into this charged political atmosphere, Dalton includes frequent flashbacks to show just what the girls' parents were up to during the war.
Dalton's art is very nice. He is very good at facial expressions, and has a nice consistent look to his world that is highly influenced by manga and anime. I particularly like the whimsical touches he adds to this book, like the hates that are worn by all members of the New Youth Movement, including a pilgram-style buckled hat.
Dalton is an interesting cartoonist, and it's well worth checking out his stuff.
This is the second graphic novel I've read by Jonathan Dalton, a Vancouver-based cartoonist. A Mad Tea-Party is a complex example of well-planned and executed science fiction comics, and I found that there was a lot more depth to the story than I originally suspected while reading the first chapter.
This story swirls around Connie and Matilda, two 'Genies', or gene-altered humans, among the first naturally born to the first generation Genies, who were used as soldiers in a war against an alien enemy. The Genies now live in seclusion, untrusted and disliked by the rest of Japanese society.
Connie, like her parents, has an eidetic memory and is incredibly smart. Teenage Matilda is pretty much a normal human, and therefore feels alienated from her family. She ends up dating Jackson, a member of the New Youth Movement, a group of fascists who believe that Earth should remove all aliens living on it (Earth had been conquered by a different alien race, but was now independent again, if slightly more diverse than it was before).
When Matilda sneaks out to meet her boyfriend, Connie tags along secretly. We learn that Jackson was actually under orders to kidnap Matilda, and the sisters escape in his flying car. They meet an alien (who is actually from Brooklyn) who attempts to help them, but soon becomes a prisoner of the NYM himself, along with Connie. While their parents mobilize their old friends to find their daughter, it's actually Matilda who needs to figure out how to save the day.
Dalton's put a lot of thought into this world, which is very rich. In addition to the NYM, there is also the Maldivians, a group determined to wipe out national distinctions on the Earth, and to unite the human race. Into this charged political atmosphere, Dalton includes frequent flashbacks to show just what the girls' parents were up to during the war.
Dalton's art is very nice. He is very good at facial expressions, and has a nice consistent look to his world that is highly influenced by manga and anime. I particularly like the whimsical touches he adds to this book, like the hates that are worn by all members of the New Youth Movement, including a pilgram-style buckled hat.
Dalton is an interesting cartoonist, and it's well worth checking out his stuff.
Monday, May 23, 2016
Terror Assaulter: OMWOT (One Man War on Terror)
by Benjamin Marra
I think this might be one of the most pure comics I've ever read, at least in terms of what the artform has been for much of its existence.
Terror Assaulter: OMWOT follows our hero, the product of a secret US government organization (involving lizard men and ceremonial aprons) who have set him loose to stop terror in all of its forms. Each of the first three chapters feature OMWOT coming across terrorists, fighting them, and then having sex with someone (not necessarily in that order). The fourth chapter is different, but not terribly so - there's just a lot more sex, and a lot less killing.
The set up and execution is kept very simple. All of the characters speak in simple declarative sentences, which often explain what is happening in the panel. "You grabbed my arm!" "My c*** is in your mouth now." "We're hijacking the airplane!" are all good examples of Marra's dialogue.
In a lot of ways, this feels like the kind of comic a particularly horny twelve-year-old might write. Terrorists attack because that's what terrorists do. People have sex after an action scene because that's what action movies have taught up happens after action scenes. Top-secret Terror Assaulters get to smoke on airplanes or in court because of course they can.
What sets this apart is Marra's art. It's stiff and a little ugly, but he has a very complex understanding of the acrobatics of fight scenes that it is pretty amazing. Marra only uses primary colours to shade this comic, and like every other thing that seems simple on the surface, it really shows a greater depth to the work.
I think this might be one of the most pure comics I've ever read, at least in terms of what the artform has been for much of its existence.
Terror Assaulter: OMWOT follows our hero, the product of a secret US government organization (involving lizard men and ceremonial aprons) who have set him loose to stop terror in all of its forms. Each of the first three chapters feature OMWOT coming across terrorists, fighting them, and then having sex with someone (not necessarily in that order). The fourth chapter is different, but not terribly so - there's just a lot more sex, and a lot less killing.
The set up and execution is kept very simple. All of the characters speak in simple declarative sentences, which often explain what is happening in the panel. "You grabbed my arm!" "My c*** is in your mouth now." "We're hijacking the airplane!" are all good examples of Marra's dialogue.
In a lot of ways, this feels like the kind of comic a particularly horny twelve-year-old might write. Terrorists attack because that's what terrorists do. People have sex after an action scene because that's what action movies have taught up happens after action scenes. Top-secret Terror Assaulters get to smoke on airplanes or in court because of course they can.
What sets this apart is Marra's art. It's stiff and a little ugly, but he has a very complex understanding of the acrobatics of fight scenes that it is pretty amazing. Marra only uses primary colours to shade this comic, and like every other thing that seems simple on the surface, it really shows a greater depth to the work.
Tuesday, May 10, 2016
Streakers
by Nick Maandag
To me, the nicest surprise of Free Comic Book Day was that two local cartoonists, Nick Maandag and Jason Kieffer stood at a busy intersection and handed out their comics to passers-by. Kieffer's work is all stuff I had previously bought and enjoyed (especially is Rabble of Downtown Toronto and his biography comic about Zanta), but they made great gifts for some co-workers.
Maandag's Streakers I had never seen before, and thought was excellent. It tells the story of a group of three sort of friends who make up the 'Streakers Association of Summit City', an advocacy organization for streaking enthusiasts, of which they are the only members.
The main character is a sad figure. He has a job as a dishwasher at a busy restaurant, but over the course of the story, becomes demoted to junior dishwasher, because he's just not that good at his job. His dream is to start streaking, but so far, he's only been interested in talking about it.
Maandag gives us a good look into this character's life, and contrasts him with the much more accomplished leader of their group, who once interrupted an important marathon with his carefully planned streak. The third in the trio is more of a flasher than a streaker, and he gets off showing women his junk while hiding his identity.
These guys are creeps, which is especially clear after a couple of young women come to one of their meetings, but they are also sort of endearing and kind of relatable. There is more depth to this book than you would expect from a comic about people who like to talk about streaking.
I'm thankful for the unexpected gift, and wonder how many of the other people, who are probably not comics people, that received it last Saturdy, felt about it.
To me, the nicest surprise of Free Comic Book Day was that two local cartoonists, Nick Maandag and Jason Kieffer stood at a busy intersection and handed out their comics to passers-by. Kieffer's work is all stuff I had previously bought and enjoyed (especially is Rabble of Downtown Toronto and his biography comic about Zanta), but they made great gifts for some co-workers.
Maandag's Streakers I had never seen before, and thought was excellent. It tells the story of a group of three sort of friends who make up the 'Streakers Association of Summit City', an advocacy organization for streaking enthusiasts, of which they are the only members.
The main character is a sad figure. He has a job as a dishwasher at a busy restaurant, but over the course of the story, becomes demoted to junior dishwasher, because he's just not that good at his job. His dream is to start streaking, but so far, he's only been interested in talking about it.
Maandag gives us a good look into this character's life, and contrasts him with the much more accomplished leader of their group, who once interrupted an important marathon with his carefully planned streak. The third in the trio is more of a flasher than a streaker, and he gets off showing women his junk while hiding his identity.
These guys are creeps, which is especially clear after a couple of young women come to one of their meetings, but they are also sort of endearing and kind of relatable. There is more depth to this book than you would expect from a comic about people who like to talk about streaking.
I'm thankful for the unexpected gift, and wonder how many of the other people, who are probably not comics people, that received it last Saturdy, felt about it.
Sunday, May 1, 2016
The Bulletproof Coffin: Disinterred
Written by David Hine and Shaky Kane
Art by Shaky Kane
I read the first The Bulletproof Coffin miniseries, but don't remember a whole lot about it besides the fact that it was rather odd, and had terrific artwork. I recently got my hands on the second trade, Disinterred, and have been very impressed with it.
David Hine and Shaky Kane have basically just done whatever they've felt like with this surrealistic and bizarre comic. Individual issues may tell a story or not, and those stories may or may not link up in certain thematic ways, or feature a common story thread.
We are given stories about a paranoid police officer, an electively mute caretaker who copes with the loss of her daughter by breaking into peoples' homes, and are invited to an open mic night for storytellers who tell some very dark tales.
There is also an entire issue made up of unconnected panels that can be read in any order, and another that simulates a collection of trading cards that tell the story of The Hateful Dead.
Things in this book loop back on themselves in a number of different places, and the feeling of dread never goes away. The editorials by 'Destroyovski' make plain the influences of literary figures like William S. Burroughs (Dr. Benway even makes an appearance) and Brion Gysin, and the comics do experiment with some of their writing techniques.
At the end of the day, this is a very good comic to put in the hands of someone who misses earlier Grant Morrison, or who likes having some very unique images just wash over them. I'm surprised that there wasn't more discussion of this comic when it came out, but I can also see how it could have been easily overlooked.
Art by Shaky Kane
I read the first The Bulletproof Coffin miniseries, but don't remember a whole lot about it besides the fact that it was rather odd, and had terrific artwork. I recently got my hands on the second trade, Disinterred, and have been very impressed with it.
David Hine and Shaky Kane have basically just done whatever they've felt like with this surrealistic and bizarre comic. Individual issues may tell a story or not, and those stories may or may not link up in certain thematic ways, or feature a common story thread.
We are given stories about a paranoid police officer, an electively mute caretaker who copes with the loss of her daughter by breaking into peoples' homes, and are invited to an open mic night for storytellers who tell some very dark tales.
There is also an entire issue made up of unconnected panels that can be read in any order, and another that simulates a collection of trading cards that tell the story of The Hateful Dead.
Things in this book loop back on themselves in a number of different places, and the feeling of dread never goes away. The editorials by 'Destroyovski' make plain the influences of literary figures like William S. Burroughs (Dr. Benway even makes an appearance) and Brion Gysin, and the comics do experiment with some of their writing techniques.
At the end of the day, this is a very good comic to put in the hands of someone who misses earlier Grant Morrison, or who likes having some very unique images just wash over them. I'm surprised that there wasn't more discussion of this comic when it came out, but I can also see how it could have been easily overlooked.
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