Thursday, October 30, 2014
Since I posted the cover art, I listed the artist, but really, what this post is about is the genius team of writer Christos Gage and artist Rebekah Isaacs. This pair consistently produces a book that feels and seems like an episode of my favorite, yet defunct, show.
Dark Horse initially brought Gage and Isaacs on board for season 9 of the "Angel & Faith" comic and right from the very first issue I could tell that they really had a handle on the voice and presentation of these characters. Meanwhile over at the Buffy comic, season 9 proved to be uneven, even by season 8 standards. The "Angel & Faith" had a clear vision of what story it was telling, and made it the book I must looked forward to each month. I'll be honest, I was a little peeved when I learned that Gage and Isaacs had been shifted to Buffy for season 10. I'm a big fan of the problematic Faith, and something of a fan of the ever brooding and long-suffering Angel. I didn't want Buffy to improve at the expense of Angel & Faith...And 8 issues into season 10 I can say that while the Buffy book is the best it's ever been, Angel & Faith haven't disappeared down a hellmouth either.
There. I wrote the whole thing without a single spoiler!
Giles dies and is resurrected as an adolescent
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
In a rare stroke of pure and utter genius, I have paired Barbie with Picasso to create an entire portfolio inspired by the cultural impact these two 20th century icons left on history. Actually, anyone following this blog at all has surely noticed that I have been tinkering with Barbie and the selfie. For now I'm going to veer off from that exploration and instead focus in on what might've been had Barbie and Pablo collaborated, if Barbie had been the inspiration for the crying woman instead of Dora Maar. Can Barbie cry? Maybe more importantly I should ask; would Barbie cry? Even or especially if she fell prey to Pablo's charms as so many women did, only to be jilted after a few years for a younger version. The disposable muse. Would Barbie cry then? Or would she keep on smiling through the pain and rejection?
Stay tuned for all the heartache and drama a plastic doll and man dead since 1973 can muster!
Monday, October 27, 2014
The plaque that accompanies this sculpture indicates that this piece is from the early 16th century, made of wood and leather, and originated in either southern Germany or Austria. Oh Lord, I thought after I'd read that last bit. Like most Pennsylvanians, I have German ancestry, quite a lot, actually. My paternal grandmother would loudly tell all and sundry that she was 100% German, and proud of it! Her first husband, my father's father, was zero percent German and that marriage ended in tears when my father was but five years old. Next my grandmother married a fellow German, but one that she always claimed cryptically was from 'the queer part of Germany'. I had no idea what that meant and when we'd press her for clarification she'd yell that we (my siblings and I) didn't know nothin', and that the answer was somehow obvious. We were blind idiots.
I suppose the answer was obvious, once I had the answer. My grandfather, technically step-grandfather, but I grew up with him, so he was my real grandfather, for reasons relating to my father being something of a no-account swindler, left me in charge of his estate when he died. While writing grandpa's obituary for the local newspaper, I discovered amongst his documents that his parents had immigrated from....Austria. So, in my grandmother's thinking, this was the 'queer part of Germany'. Austria.
Friday, October 24, 2014
Tuesday, October 21, 2014
My oldest son is an artist. There's something about the blue in this painting that calms me. Everything else about the painting brings to mind destruction, but the blue still makes it all ok.
The Artist has a group show opening reception this week and, *fingers crossed*, I won't have to haul any of his work back home.
UPDATE 10/27/14: SOLD
Monday, October 20, 2014
Friends of mine living in Montana, and very familiar with my photographic studies of dead things, thought of me when they found this dessicated bird in their home. The calliope hummingbird is the smallest bird in the United Sates and Canada, tipping the scales at only a tenth of an ounce. Despite the small size, it still migrates over 5,500 miles from the western US/Canada to winter in southern Mexico. Typical of birds, the male is much more colorful and visually striking, but also typical of hummingbirds, the female retains enough of the iridescent plumage to be spectacular too.