still trying to process all of last week’s travelling. i’m going to do one of these each day this week–trying to stay loose and fun with the carving…
soundtrack for the week, Rbally has some Johnny Cash and the original Tennessee Two posted
AND I COME HOME TO FIND…
Got home from Chicago late last night to find my contributor’s copies of BCR #4 in the mail. The issue looks good, and I’m really pleased with the way the comic turned out. (And I have to admit that I still feel goofily giddy seeing my comic in actual print…)
If you live in Cleveland, you can get copies at Mac’s Backs, and while you’re there, you can also get the Fall Issue of Virginia Quarterly Review, which features another segment of Art Spiegelman’s new memoir, and a new story by Dan! The editors at VQR have ridiculously good taste: the fiction issue has a cover design by Chris Ware, which is pretty clever.
I have a ton of stuff to write about this week (I’m still processing our trips to Pittsburgh and Chicago), but until then, enjoy your weekend, and rock out to Spoon frontman, Britt Daniel. I’ll be at the library, working.
THERE WILL BE SNACKS!
“…we’re gonna live on our wits
we’re gonna throw away survival kits,
trade butterfly-knives for adderal
and that’s not all
ooh-ooh, there will be snacks!”
If you’re in Cleveland, come get some free pizza! 6 PM! Tonight! If not, enjoy this awesome Andrew Bird live show.
SIGNS OF ENCOURAGEMENT
I’ve been dicking around with India ink and a Japanese brush, and it’s been really difficult to get used to, so I made this sign to put up over my workspace to remind me to keep going. (It started out as a mistake — spilled ink!)
I like signs like this. I have a couple of them over my desk. One is the old Isak Dineson by way of Ray Carver quote, “Every day, without hope, without despair.” The other is Joyce’s “silence, exile, and cunning,” modified with the word “generosity.” (My old teacher gave me that one.) The third is “Apply Ass To Chair,” (also from my old teacher), but somehow that one got covered up with a James Kochalka comic. Oh well.
Anybody else out there have signs like this you put above your desk?
The one problem with signs is you have to mix them up: otherwise they become just like wallpaper, and lose their effect.
If you want to print out your own, here’s a nice big pdf of the sign above.
THE HEROES IN THIS BATTLE ARE DUMPSTER DIVERS AND PACKRATS
I’ve been thinking lately about paper.
After the Great Powerbook Crash of ’06, I’m growing ever more skeptical of digital media. Even though I do a great deal of my drawing on the computer, I’m rediscovering the joy and permanence of filling notebooks.
And ever since we had to cancel our subscription to the New York Times, it’s been a real treat to head over to the future parents-in-law’s to dirty up my fingers with newsprint.
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What else got me thinking about paper?
Cartoonist Kevin Huizenga (who has a new book coming out soon) had a great post a few days ago about Bill Blackbeard, the history of archiving Krazy Kat strips, and Nicholson Baker’s Double Fold. Here’s the jacket copy from Double Fold:
Since the 1950s, our country’s libraries have followed a policy of “destroying to preserve”: They have methodically dismantled their collections of original bound newspapers, cut up hundreds of thousands of so-called brittle books, and replaced them with microfilmed copies — copies that are difficult to read, lack all the color and quality of the original paper and illustrations, and deteriorate with age. Half a century on, the results of this policy are jarringly apparent: There are no longer any complete editions remaining of most of America’s great newspapers. The loss to historians and future generations is inestimable.
In my brief tenure working in a public library, I’ve witnessed this depressing phenomenon first-hand. Due to budget restrictions, libraries are increasingly being run as retail chains (like everything else in this country, the pull towards privatization is strong), and so, in a bid for more space, the mantra is if you can get it online, drop the paper copies (so we can make room to put in more computers for tax payers to check e-mail and look at porn.)
The problem is, the majority of online references include no layout or graphics. So yes, you can read that Plain Dealer article from 5 years ago, but you won’t see any photography or the graphics that went with it. (Some databases, like the New York Times Historical Database or say, The Complete New Yorker, remedy this problem beautifully by using PDF technology.)
The only reason Krazy Kat survived this coup was through the efforts of a dedicated fan who clipped each and every color strip and donated his run to a historical society in Wisconsin.
Otherwise, the strips would be rotting in a dumpster somewhere.
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Cool fact: 2 hours away, the Cartoon Research Library at Ohio State has six tractor-trailers worth of old newspapers that Bill Blackbeard sold to the university.
I’m researching a good deal of The Book through microfilm, and therefore, spending a lot of time squinting.
The nice thing about paper? It’s ridiculously high-resolution. No squinting required. And you can stick it in a big file folder to sift through later.
Edward Tufte, in his brilliant tirades against PowerPoint, has repeatedly championed this triumph over digital media:
Overhead projectors and PowerPoint tend to leave no traces; instead give people paper, which they can read, take away, show others, make copies, and come back to you in a month and say “Didn’t you say this last month? It’s right here in your handout.” The resolution of paper (being read by people in the audience) must be ten times the resolution of talk talk talk or reading aloud from bullet lists projected up on the wall. A paper record tells your audience that you are serious, responsible, exact, credible. For deep analysis of evidence and reasoning about complex matters, permanent high-resolution displays are an excellent start.
So yeah. Let’s hear it for paper!
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