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There aren’t many lists of the coming year’s comics releases (though Robot 6′s and io9′s are worthy ones), but after seeing some of the exciting lists for books, I wanted to attempt my own for comics. This list largely ignores monthly comics, with the exception of Multiversity and Sandman, which are big enough to prompt a visit to the comic shop.
Here are 10 comics and graphic novels I’m looking forward to in 2013:
Very Casual by Michael DeForge
Publisher: Koyama Press
Release Date: May
DeForge is a major new alternative comics talent who applies his rapidly developing skills to a range of short stories, many of which skew towards the unnerving or horrific, all of which are rendered in a signature avant-garde style. Much of DeForge’s work has appeared as webcomics and anthology contributions. Very Casual collects the best of those stories and is sure to be a highlight for fans of experimental, unusual, and beautiful comics.
The Strange Tale of Panorama Island by Suehiro Maruo
Publisher: Last Gasp
Release Date: July
Delayed long past its initial spring 2010 publication date, Panorama Island should finally arrive this year. In Panorama Island Suehrio Maruo adapts Japanese mystery/horror titan Edogawa Rampo’s novella about all of life’s best things: grave robbing, identity theft, wife stealing, and an island turned into “a playground of hedonistic excess.” Maruo is among the most adept and challenging comics creators working today, but his material is so transgressive, sometimes so repulsive, that only two of his full-length works have been published in English; neither is in print. If your stomach and conscience can stand it, new work by Maruo is cause to celebrate.
The End of the Fucking World by Charles Forsman
Publisher: Fantagraphics
Release Date: August
Besides being the force behind Oily Comics, Forsman is an accomplished cartoonist. This book collects his minicomics series, which chronicles the mundane, alienated, violent, and tender moments of James, a budding sociopath, and Alyssa, his girlfriend. While there’s certainly violence and horror here, Forsman handles the subject as a character study, not a lurid glorification, making James sympathetic and his deeds all the more monstrous.
Battling Boy, vol. 1 by Paul Pope
Publisher: First Second
Release Date: October
Pope is one of American comics’ great stylists and is known for his quirky approach to genre (generally character-driven science fiction), pop design sense, and kinetic compositions. Much of his work is self-published and currently out of print, though First Second plans to release some of that material after Battling Boy. Here, Earth’s cosmic defender has died, opening a void for a new hero — a boy whose father is the god of war. Expect to see more of this: Paramount Pictures and Brad Pitt’s production company are already at work on a movie.
Multiversity by Grant Morrison and Frank Quitely
Publisher: DC Comics
Release Date: Late 2013
I’m not terribly interested in superheroes, but Morrison and Quitely (We3, All-Star Superman, New X-Men) merit attention. Morrison is obsessed with meta-fiction, often inserting himself or proxies into stories, and the reality of fictional worlds, laying bare — even to the characters — that they are inside a story (his fourth-wall breaking Animal Man #19, in which the main character becomes aware of the reader beyond the page, is particularly arresting). Multiversity tackles DC’s various alternate universes over an 8-issue miniseries. Details are scarce, but this is Morrison’s wheelhouse and Quitely is a dazzlingly talented artist — and one of Morrison’s best collaborators — so details are largely irrelevant.
His Face All Red and Other Stories by Emily Carroll
Publisher: Margaret K. McElderry Books
Release Date: Unknown
This short story collection compiles webcomics wunderkind (she drew her first comic in 2010 and had a publishing contract barely 18 months later) Carroll’s engrossing comics. Read the knockout chiller title story and you’ll know why this is on the list. “His Face All Red” is a terrific gothic-tinged story of fratricide, guilt in which the dead (or are they?) come back changed. Not much information has been released yet, but presumably the book will include some other stories from Carroll’s website plus new material. This is easily the book I’m looking forward to most from this list.
The Legend of Luther Strode by Justin Jordan and Tradd Moore
Publisher: Image Comics
Release Date: Unknown
The Legend of Luther Strode is the sequel to Jordan and Moore’s The Strange Talent of Luther Strode, an unexpected hit of 2011/2012. In that book, the put-upon, geeky high-schooler Luther sends away for one of the “become a real man” training courses that comics used to advertise. When the course delivers on its promise, he’s transformed into a superhuman. Nothing is free, though, and a shadowy figure tracks him down, itching for a fight. Luther Strode is a fun riff on classic tropes wrapped in buckets of ultra-violent splatter and adding up to an energizing debut. Legend promises to be just as good.
The Conclusion of Locke & Key by Joe Hill and Gabriel Rodriguez
Publisher: IDW
Release date: Unknown
In addition to writing acclaimed horror novels, Joe Hill (nee King; Stephen’s son) has also been writing this horror epic. Spread across four books (and a few floppy comics), Locke& Key concerns the Keyhouse, the Locke family’s ancestral home, which contains a multitude of doors to unusual places, and some dark forces. The characters seek the keys needed to open locked doors and unravel the mysteries of the house. The final miniseries, Clockworks, is being published monthly now. Expect the collected edition to hit shelves in late 2013.
Untitled Sandman Prequel by Neil Gaiman and JH Williams III
Publisher: DC/Vertigo
Release Date: Unknown
Gaiman returns to the series that made him famous with a prequel to the Sandman series published from 1989-1996 with this list’s biggest mainstream title and the one guaranteed the most attention outside comics. The prequel promises to detail what Dream was doing prior to Sandman #1 that allowed him to be captured by humans. The monthly comics will be out in 2013, meaning the collection isn’t likely to reach stores until 2014. Still, this one may require a trip the comic shop.
Readers, any graphic novels or comics you’re especially anticipating this year?
In comics, nothing stays dead. Characters whose deaths clog the news over and over and over one year are assured of their resurrection the next. Series are constantly cancelled then revived. And it’s not just characters or their series; the last few years have proved that even comics publishing formats don’t stay dead.
For their first 50 years or so, American comics were virtually synonymous with the short (usually 32 or so pages), magazine-style publications once commonly found at newsstands and drug stores. The conventional wisdom of the last decade and a half, though, has been that the floppy (as the traditional format is often called) comic is passing from the shelf of history, increasingly superseded by graphic novels and, more recently, digital downloads. But it wouldn’t be comics if the floppy weren’t now resurgent thanks to a new crop of boutique and micro-publishers focusing mini and traditional, floppy comics.
While their format recalls the primary-color super heroics of youth, these publishers—Hic and Hoc, Domino, Oily, Retrofit, Space Face, to name a few—offer formally and artistically challenging indie/alternative/art comics. Their focus on floppy comics distinguishes them from their more established alternative counterparts, such as Fantagraphics and Drawn & Quarterly, which have virtually abandoned the floppy in favor of the graphic novel. With the ever-shrinking number of comics shops (fewer than 3,000 in the U.S., down from a 1990s peak of almost 10,000), and the increasing consolidation of those stores around Marvel, DC, and Image, floppies no longer make sense for larger publishers. But the micro-publishers are driven less by economic imperatives (most don’t have payrolls to meet) than by what they enjoy.
“When the mid-sized publishers stopped printing floppy comic books there was this hole created,” says Charles Forsman, the cartoonist who started Oily Comics in early 2012. “A lot of people missed what was in that hole. Something needed to fill [it].”
The love of floppies also inspired acclaimed indie cartoonist Brian “Box” Brown to found Retrofit Comics in 2011.
“I was jealous of fans of superhero comics,’” says Brown. ”Superhero fans can get multiple new issues of comics every Wednesday for a couple of bucks. The cheap, stapled comic pamphlet has fallen out of favor for alternative comics publishers. But while the economics of the stapled comic pamphlet has made it less profitable, the format is still an excellent one for readers and creators.”
While Brown and Forsman both focus on floppies, their comics aren’t as physically similar as those shipped every week by Marvel and DC. While most mainstream comics share the same pagecount, trim size, and paper types, the micro-publishers’ output varies significantly. Retrofit’s comics resemble the size and length of those from Marvel and DC, while Oily’s are 12-page hand folded and stapled, black and white mini comics.
“Mini comics, for me, is a special thing … they provide an intimacy that is hard to get from a screen or a book printed overseas. Someone probably put it together by hand, one-by-one, in their underwear while watching TV,” says Forsman. “It can be like getting a hand-written letter in the mail.”
Because floppies are cheaper to produce than slicker mainstream comics, the micro-publishers can support more experimentation.
“Oily is … a low-stakes environment,” says Forsman. “I started [The End of the Fucking World] after finishing a pretty labor-intensive comic. I wanted to do something fast and fun. So I try to get that idea across to the artists I invite to make an Oily book. To sort of help them push away expectations of themselves or their readers to free them up to have fun.”
The more manageable economics also allow developing or noncommercial cartoonists to reach a larger audience.
“There is a wealth of excellent comic artists working all over the world that remain ‘undiscovered,’” says Brown. “One of my goals with Retrofit is to spread that wealth around.”
Discovering these publishers in 2012 revolutionized and revitalized my interest in comics. I’ve read 40 or 50 graphic novels a year for the last 10 years or so, basically ignored mini and floppy comics, and was starting to feel that I’d seen virtually everything the English-language market could offer. There were titles I enjoyed, some I even loved, but very few that excited me. The immediacy that Forsman talks about, Brown’s thrill of discovering a new cartoonist (Forsman was that cartoonist for me; his The End of the Fucking World is a chilling, and admirably subdued, chronicle of the development of a teenage sociopath) made comics seem new to me again. Amid a calcified mainstream comics market, that’s practically a super heroic feat.
Interested in sampling these publishers? Check out:
The End of the Fucking World, by Charles Forsman. Oily Comics
Retrofit Five Pack, by Brendan Leach, L. Nichols, Tom Hart, John Martz, and Nathan Schreiber. Retrofit Comics
Molecules, by Michael DeForge. Space Face Books
DemonTears, by Bernie McGovern. Hic and Hoc Publications
Karen Berger quit her job earlier this month. Unless you follow the minutiae of the pretty minute U.S. comics publishing industry, that won’t mean anything. But Berger’s resignation marks both the end of an era and solidifies some important, disappointing truths about the mainstream U.S. comics industry.
Berger was executive editor & senior vice president at DC Entertainment (aka DC Comics), overseeing the Vertigo imprint. Even if you’re can’t muster interest in the latest Aquaman tale but enjoy comics and graphic novels, there’s a good chance you’ve read something from Vertigo. Sandman. V for Vendetta. Y the Last Man.
For nearly 20 years, Vertigo has been one of the leading—and for a while one of the vanishingly few—reliable homes for high-quality, serious comics for adults. But that, like the person leading it, is changing.
Under Berger, Vertigo helped create both the form of and market space for graphic novels. In 1993, the year Vertigo began, comics were dominated by increasingly stale, over-rendered, under-written superhero titles. At the same time, Berger was nurturing a line of offbeat, sophisticated stories within DC. While mainstream comics were gaudy and gross and dumb, Vertigo offered nuanced, thoughtful stories with adult-strength doses of sex and violence.
Crucially, Vertigo didn’t only publish monthly comic books. It collected them into the book-length editions we now call graphic novels. While that wasn’t groundbreaking, Vertigo was the first major publisher to collect virtually all of its output into graphic novels and make them a fundamental pillar of its business. It also helped move those books beyond specialty comic shops into mass-market bookstores.
Besides being a chance to praise her, the end of Berger’s tenure at Vertigo also makes clear current, and dispiriting, trends in mainstream comics—particularly as embodied by its twin colossi, DC and Marvel. Berger is leaving Vertigo because DC has been slowly, inexorably, been eroding the imprint out from under her.
Comics publishing is not awash in money in 2012. Sales are too low, expenses too high. But since DC and Marvel are owned by giant media companies (Time Warner and Disney, respectively), publishing isn’t the end game. It’s the beginning. Publishing is where new “transmedia” (sorry) properties are developed before they’re farmed out to where the real money is made: TV, movies, licensing. But for that to happen, the companies insist on owning those properties. (Unlike traditional book publishing, the writers and artists working for DC and Marvel generally don’t own their work. Instead, they’re doing work for hire, assigning their copyright to the companies.)
Not so Vertigo. Vertigo often functioned like a traditional publisher, releasing many books owned by their creators and not taking a stake in non-book income. But publishing books owned by their creators has left DC vulnerable to bad PR. Watchmen still sells 20,000 copies a year a quarter century after it was first published, but writer Alan Moore charges that DC essentially stole his masterwork. Though Neil Gaiman doesn’t own Sandman (his series was based on work by comics’ greatest tragic figure, Jack Kirby), he’s essential enough to have de facto control over the property. Bad PR and having to negotiate with creators obstructs the smooth licensing out of intellectual property.
And so Vertigo published fewer books wholly owned by their creators (it now shares in the other-media exploitation of its properties). Then its creator-owned comics started ending. DMZ. Northlanders. Scalped. Sweet Tooth. All creator-owned series whose now-vacant spots in the Vertigo slate haven’t been filled. (As further proof of DC stymieing Vertigo, DMZ writer Brian Wood says that AMC was interested in adapting the series for TV but DC blocked the deal.)
Despite these changes and Berger’s departure, Vertigo lives on. In fact, she will continue there until March 2013, helping find her replacement. But the Vertigo that that successor inherits will be a paler version of the imprint. DC Comics is entrenching itself as a purveyor of grim, surprisingly violent super heroics for 25-to-50-year-olds that focuses on licensable properties. There’s little room for quirky, potentially non-commercial stories that won’t fit in the multiplex.
Happily, Berger and Vertigo expanded the industry. While the form and content of Vertigo’s output was once rare, there’s now great diversity. From genre stories from Image and Dark Horse to alternative works from Fantagraphics and Drawn & Quarterly (to be fair, those companies have published adult graphic novels for decades) and far beyond, there has been tremendous development of serious comics. Imagine a comics reader time traveling from 1990 and seeing that New York Review of Books spread on Building Stories. She wouldn’t be able to believe it. While the part of the industry where Marvel and DC consume all the oxygen is turning ever more inward, the rest of the industry continues to open thanks to Berger’s work.
The first V/H/S was a boy’s club. The sensibility of that film, an anthology released to much acclaim and success in 2012, was so aggressively straight and male that the entire film was nearly spoiled.
From the framing sequence’s group of men assaulting women while videotaping their exploits to the frat-boy bar pickup/sex in a hotel of Amateur Night to the video-chat sex in The Sick Thing That Happened to Emily When She Was Younger, V/H/S is packed full of gratuitous–and too-often victimizing–female nudity. You got the sense that the movie was made by bros, for bros. By the end of the movie, I felt like I’d had toxic testosterone overdose.
To be fair to the filmmakers (who I’m sure are not all bros, and who have made good work in the past), it seems the goal was to mimic the vibe of the 1980s home-video horror boom, which was long on gory kills and jiggling boobs.…
In his terrific monograph, H. P. Lovecraft: Against the World, Against Life, French novelist Michel Houellebecq proposes that Lovecraft differs from virtually all fiction writers before and after him because his work constitutes a founding mythology. Houellebecq is referring to Lovecraft’s Cthulhu mythos, which he created and developed, and then—in a move practically unthinkable in today’s environment in which every shred of intellectual property is staked out as a potential gold claim—invited his friends, colleagues, and literary descendants to adopt, appropriate, and integrate into their fiction.
August Derleth, Frank Belknap Long, Brian Lumley, and many others used elements of the Cthulhu mythos in their fiction without needing Lovecraft’s permission (which was good for Lumley and his contemporaries, since Lovecraft was dead by the time they were writing) or to work from some kind of authoritative story bible that enforced coherence across the stories.…
While researching my article on this spring’s horror TV debuts, I was struck by the volume of new programs. Six new horror shows joining a field already somewhat dense with genre series felt unusual.
I wondered whether there were other periods in televised horror that offered as deep a roster of shows. There were a few, but my research also uncovered that this may be the best all-time era for horror television in the U.S. (which, these days, includes imports from the UK, thanks to BBC America and Netflix).
I broke my findings into 6 eras, each clustered around shows that aired during roughly the same years. As a result, the eras map to rich creative periods, not decades. I counted only original television series, not made-for-TV movies, series that show theatrical movies (which removed all the classic horror host/creature feature series from the running), or online series.…
Sequels tend to be the re-used tea bags of film—reminiscent of earlier, stronger experiences now weak and watery. Remakes can be even more dangerous, especially when the original material is revered. There are some instances where the remake is superior (the U.S. versions of The Ring and The Grudge outstrip their original Japanese incarnations, for instance), but you might have trouble counting off two hands worth.
Which means that many horror fans may be looking with trepidation towards this weekend’s debut of the new Evil Dead movie.
The original films, especially the second and third, are considered classics of horror camp, so many fans aren’t anxious to see this particular deadite escape from the basement—or at least they weren’t before they saw the trailers, which promise that this is one remake worth seeing.
So, if you’re unsure about whether you’re seeing the new Evil Dead this weekend, or if you’ll be there and want to learn about the film, here are the things you need to know:
True Blood stirs no interest in me, I don’t enjoy The Walking Dead, and my feelings about American Horror Story are deeply mixed, but as a fan of horror TV, I owe something to all three shows. Thanks to them, it’s a great time to be a fan of TV horror–and it’s about to get better.
True Blood’s success, both critical and popular, on the prestige cable network was an unmissable sign to the TV industry that there was an audience for quality horror. The Walking Dead’s popularity–spreading, as it did, like an outbreak–showed just how big that audience could be (viewership of each season premiere was higher than the last, with Season 3′s audience topping 10 million). American Horror Story proved those shows weren’t flukes, or all the audience could bear.
The entertainment industry has seen that televised horror can draw a large, literate, influential audience, not just fans so starved for genre TV that they’ll accept any poorly written, badly acted concoction (how long this will last, though, who can say).…
Thanks to the mainstreaming of genre it’s no longer disreputable in many parts of academia to declare an interest in and love of genre. While too much interest in genre might once have marked a dead-end career path, genre studies are increasingly simply another option for engaging with art, ideas, and culture.
It’s a good thing, too. A generation (maybe two) of academics have their roots in childhood love of comics, SF, fantasy, horror, and any number of other subjects that fall outside the traditional cannon. It would be a shame to force them into ever-more-repetitive studies of “great books.”
Thanks to this growing acceptance of genre in the academy, we have Cultographies.
Cultographies is a new series of short monographs on important cult films, written by academics and film scholars. The series is published by Columbia University’s Wallflower Press in association with the University of Wales, Aberystwyth and the University of British Columbia. Cultographies has so far produced eight titles which give a pretty good sense of what series editors Ernest Mathijs (film studies professor at UBC) and Jamie Sexton (film professor at Aberystwyth) are after:
Evil Dead (more on that in a minute) and Rocky Horror might be low-hanging fruit for a cult-movie series, and Superstar may be an odd fit (I’m not familiar with it), but titles on Donnie Darko and Spinal Tap sound excellent.…
Prior to the 1991 introduction of SoundScan, record stores self-reported what was moving off their shelves. That system, open to bias and shaky math, created rigid separation in sales charts that ensured you didn’t find country albums on the pop charts. But SoundScan’s precise, computerized measurement revealed an uncomfortable truth for the music industry: The album-oriented rock and radio-friendly pop that had dominated the charts was not the most popular music in the land. The top-selling album of 1991 wasn’t Nirvana’s “Nevermind.” It was Garth Brooks’ “Ropin’ the Wind.” The king of 1992 was—seriously—Billy Ray Cyrus’ “Some Gave All.” The country’s taste was much different than the music industry had imagined (or wanted to believe).
Something similar is happening in our current ebook revolution. Fantasy, mystery, science fiction, horror, romance both traditional and paranormal, et al. are no longer oddballs categories confined to genre ghettos.…
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Millennium Season 2 Episode 3
Words in the Opening Credits: This. Is. Who We Are. The Time Is Near.
Days remaining: 819
Millennium Season 2 Episode 2
Words in the Opening Credits: This. Is. Who we are. The time is near.
Days remaining: 826
Millennium Season 2 Episode 1
Words in the Opening Credits: This. Is. Who we are. The time is near.
Days remaining: 833
And now there is merely silence, silence, silence, saying, All we did not know.
Millennium Season 1 Episode 22
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
Behold ye scoffers, For I will work wonders in your days, Which ye will not believe.
Millennium Season 1 Episode 21
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
Millennium Season 1 Episode 20
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
Paranoia is just a kind of awareness, and awareness is just a form of love
Millennium Season 1 Episode 19
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who cares?
Millennium Season 1 Episode 18
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
I remember the very thing that I do not wish to; I cannot forget the things I wish to forget.
Millennium Season 1 Episode 17
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
Millennium Season 1 Episode 16
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
He said to me in a dreadful voice that I had indeed escaped his clutches, but he would capture me still.
Millennium Season 1 Episode 15
Words in the Opening Credits: Wait. Worry. Who Cares?
A man’s past is not simply a dead history, an outworn preparation of the present: it is not a repented error shaken loose from the life: it is a still quivering part of himself, bringing shudders and bitter flavors and the tinglings of a merited shame.