Showing posts with label comics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label comics. Show all posts

6.26.2009

impromptu storytime

Current Mood: pleased as punch

Steven (3:12:15 PM): so...story time... if you have time of course

Ryan (3:12:23 PM): uh, sure!

Ryan (3:12:33 PM): There once was a stegosaurus who came out purple

Ryan (3:12:55 PM): all the other stegosauri in his family were shades of green and brown, but he was bright purple and all the other stegs made fun of him

Ryan (3:13:06 PM): wouldn't let him play in any steggy games, that sort of thing

Steven (3:13:14 PM): oh no

Ryan (3:14:15 PM): jaded from a lifetime of ridicule from a genetic accident far beyond his control, and lacking both the dexterity and scientific capacity to change his pigmentation, he retired to a quiet island in the Pangea Mediterranean for a life of exile

Ryan (3:14:53 PM): there he met a nice neon orange pterodactyl named Herbert, and together they lived out the rest of their days in friendship

Ryan (3:14:57 PM): then, the meteors came.

Steven (3:15:33 PM): yayish

Ryan (3:17:55 PM): how's that?

Steven (3:19:33 PM): well he was happy, but then died a painful death in the destruction of his people


For the record, he was asking me about my recent work promotion (woo!). In the back of my mind the whole time was this comic from the PBF, which you should all read the hell out of.

10.21.2007

directly from the preview

Current Mood: metal

Every once in a while I mention a webcomic I've recently discovered, and now is another one of those times. The comic in mention comes as a banner ad from Dinosaur Comics (this is ammunition against my theory that internet advertising is virtually worthless). It is called "Minus" by Ryan Armand, and it's a series of paintings scanned into a more web-friendly format. It follows the adventures of a young hyper-imaginative eponymous girl with super powers. She is able to manipulate matter, time, and anything else she wishes, often with surreal or humorous result.

The art is fantastic, by the way. I refuse to believe it is not in some way inspired in some way by Calvin and Hobbes, which is not at all a bad thing (quite the opposite, in fact, since that is one of my favorite strips ever). Actually, several of my favorite comic artists list Bill Watterson as an influence. I would.

Want to check out the strip? Here are my personal recommendations:

One of the most epic comics I've ever seen.
The comic from which the banner ad came from.
An adorable puppy strip that's too hard to resist.
Return of adorable puppy.


My last example here (playing in the clouds) illustrates perfectly a certain moment in comics (and is unique to this medium) that I really enjoy but struggle to define. I think it's somewhat related to the "silent beat" of other media, but I have to take a moment to explain what I mean.

The comic itself is a mute medium (unlike film, music, plays, etc., but similar to a book), this much is obvious. And most panels in comics portray some sort of dialog, and while not audible, it gives the viewer some sense of "mental" sound to attach to each frame. Rarely, however, does a strip contain no words, no text, no sound effects (such as onomatopoeia) or other types of comic vocabulary [if you're having trouble with that last one, think of the word "yoink" written over a character's hand as he swipes the last slice of pizza - not spoken, not narration, and not even really a sound effect, but still a quintessentially comic book feature]. Even beyond that, most readers will superimpose some sort of background noise, extrapolated or assumed given the situation, background, environment, whatever.

Rarely, though, a comic strip will portray a moment that I can imagine completely and entirely silent (and in fact, the lack of letters in the frame often forces me to evaluate it in terms of this). In these rare cases, I think that the lack of lettering, and the absence of sound (imagined or intentioned) makes the frame even more poignant than the frame itself carries.

It's as if...imagine you were reading a comic that ended with the destruction of an entire city, perhaps by way of a massive bomb planted by the villain. Let us also imagine the writers wanted to convey this as extremely sad or tragic. You could show this with massive explosions, buildings crumbling, people screaming and dying, the screech and whine of metal, concrete, rubble, etc. clashing, crashing, crackling, burning, and tumbling. I'm sure the point would be made, that the destruction was awful. Also note the generous application of sound description.

OR

You could zoom out far enough - into the stratosphere, if you like - where none of it can be heard. You simply see a flash of light, and the city is gone.*

I would argue that the latter - completely devoid of sound - makes a bigger impact.

To return to my original example (the Minus strip), I can easily imagine the sounds in the early frames. The rain- in the air, against the ground, and even against the plastic of the frisbee, all make distinctive sounds in my head. A frisbee makes a distinctive whiff through the air, and a satisfying thock in your hand when you catch it. Just as easily, you can tell the girls are speaking to each other, laughing and playing, then expressing disappointment at the rain, and finally the suggestion to get out of the rain.

The final frame, however, is zoomed out far enough that I imagine it to be completely silent, above the rain, and the laughter, the sounds of the frisbee are silent to me. That, in my mind, only makes the final frame an even purer moment, one that defines the beauty of the artwork and the simplistic pleasure of playing catch with a friend.




*I suppose you could make a sound argument that it's also easier to draw it that way, so it's more of a convenience frame than anything else, but I'm going to assume the best and hope that it was an artistic choice meant to evoke more emotion.

10.13.2007

plans gone awry

Current Mood: awake?

Hey all. Did anybody else watch The Office on Thursday night and really dislike the Bee Movie ads/shorts they showed? Normally I enjoy Jerry Seinfeld material, and up until that night I was ambivalent about the movie (it seemed kinda kid-oriented, but probably had a few zingers in it, similar to Shrek or something). The ads, however, really turned me off. So much that by the third one, I actively wanted to NOT see the movie. Way to go, advertisers.

On a completely unrelated note, I finally beat Shadow of the Colossus! It was a fantastic game, very stylized and artsy in a good way, with a unique concept and dynamite execution. Highly recommended.

Also, new Rabbit and Mouse.

8.31.2007

dearth Vader

Current Mood: groggy

OotS on hiatus until September 17th? Damnit!

Also: why the fuck am I just now learning about this? WANT.

I'm kinda video crazy lately, but hot dog, Phil Plait! Paul, jump on this shit.

8.10.2007

stave it off

Current Mood: waiting
Current Music: "Revolution" by Judas Priest

Hey! Check out this new webcomic I found/love called Rabbit And Mouse.

Also, Bradley sent me an AWESOME video that I love (below). Comedian Rick Miller performs Queen's Bohemian Rhapsody as 25 different artists. Never before have I seen such a perfect Styx impression.



(Side question - do you like embedded video or links better?)

Just be glad I'm not Current Roommate Alex, and tried to Rickroll you.

7.19.2007

I fucking live here, okay?

Current Mood: exiled
Current Music: "Doctor Jimmy" by The Who

Note to self: screen future potential roommates. Avoid "bringing a stranger to the dojo" and use creative ways to check for racism, pedophilia, and vampirism!






(no this isn't commentary on my current living situation)

7.17.2007

Back in the FFR

Current Mood: 800th post! woo!
Current Music: "This Old Town" by Tom Petty

I'm on a webcomic kick lately, on the lookout for a new one. This* may be the only good panel of an otherwise mediocre comic called Fuzzy and OJ.







*Yes, that's the entire joke. Completely unrelated to anything else in the storyline.

7.08.2007

strawberries and cream

Current Mood: confused
Current Music: "Limelight" by Rush

There is a special deep frustration inherent with webcomics. When you start a new one, you're never quite sure how you'll like it, or when you'll stop reading, or how the story line will work out. A good webcomic, however, will keep you hooked and eventually you get so absorbed, so comfortable with clicking "forward" or "next comic" in the archives that it comes as quite a shock when you reach the most current update. Frantically, you continue clicking hoping for a mistake, you double check that yes, the "next comic" button takes you to the same page as "go to the end". I love webcomics. I hate running out of them.

I suppose you could make the point that it's quite a compliment when you get so absorbed in a story that you don't notice the fact that you're reading it, like a good book. Still, books have finite ends. Webcomics are supposed to be updated regularly!

So far my comic list (opened daily in a folder, like reading the comics in the newspaper, except it's digital, and personalized, and free, and doesn't ink my hands, and much much funnier):

Schlock Mercenary, Penny Arcade, Ctrl+Alt+Del, Qwantz (Dinosaur Comics), Alien Loves Predator, Diesel Sweeties, Striptease, Sore Thumbs, Questionable Content, Perry Bible Fellowship, xkcd, Irregular Webcomic, Animals Have Problems Too, The Order of the Stick, Dr. McNinja, Married to the Sea, Least I Could Do, and now my newest one (that inspired this post): Erfworld