I’m back from the comic shop this week and I got seven new comics.
Check them all out here:
I’m back from the comic shop this week and I got seven new comics.
Check them all out here:
Big paper. I’ve been making so many of my big ink drawings lately I had to order some more big paper this week. It’s funny because I last ordered some of this 22×30 inch watercolor paper back in 2014 and it then sat there for nearly four years as I stopped doing big ink drawings. I can’t remember why I stopped but I did.
I looked back at my order from 2014 and the paper was a lot cheaper then too. It’s still pretty cheap at $15 for ten sheets but on my old order I got twenty sheets for $17. Maybe it was on sale back then. Watercolor paper that size can go for $8-$10 a sheet so it’s still cheap even at twice the price.
Paper is sold by size, surface, and weight. The size part is obvious. You can get it in 5×7 pieces at the smallest up to 22×30 inches at the largest. The surface has to do with smoothness. You can get your watercolor paper “Cold Press” which has a rough surface or “Hot Press” which has a smooth surface. Other types of paper are just labeled “Smooth” or “Rough.” Sometimes they’re labeled “Kid Finish” which is smooth. Weight refers to how thick the paper is. A 300 pound sheet of paper is a lot thicker than a 90 pound sheet of paper. The heavier the weight the thicker the paper.
300 pound watercolor paper is my favorite. That stuff is thick and doesn’t buckle under the application of water like thinner paper does. That’s the stuff that can go for $10 a sheet. I haven’t used any of it in a while but when I did I usually cut the big sheets down into smaller pieces to paint on. It’s fun to paint on paper that is sturdy and has a good presence.
The three ways that paper is sold is by the sheet, by the pad, or in watercolor blocks. Of course it’s watercolor paper that’s sold in blocks and that’s my least favorite way to buy paper. A block is a pile of about ten or twenty sheets of paper held together with some sort of binder. The ten sheets form one big thick sheet of paper and you’re supposed to use watercolor on the top sheet and as you add more and more water it eventually detaches itself from the block. I’ve never seen an advantage to this but lots of watercolorists swear by blocks. It could also be that I’m not a watercolorist.
The paper I just bought is “Blick Studio Watercolor Paper by Fabriano.” It’s 140 pound cold press 22×30 inch watercolor paper. I’m not going to tell you it’s the best paper because it’s not. It says in the product description that it doesn’t handle wet abrasion well and I’d go even further than that and say it doesn’t even handle erasing well. If I draw on it with a pencil I then have a hard time erasing the pencil marks. But it is the best for my purposes because I’m mostly using marker and ink on it.
Ink is an unforgiving medium. Especially full strength black ink. If I make a mistake in ink, and I have, there is no way to take it back. Even covering it up is way to obvious to be effective. So if I make a mistake I have to call it a happy accident and make it work. On its own this paper also has an unforgiving nature but it’s still not as unforgiving as working in black ink. So if I was to work on better and more expensive watercolor paper it wouldn’t matter. In the end the price makes this watercolor paper the best choice for my big ink drawings.
The other type of paper I buy is Bristol board. That’s a heavy stock paper that’s not only measured in pounds but in one-ply, two-ply, and three-ply. The stuff I get is 100 pound Bristol but it’s also two-ply. I buy it in pads of different sizes. I get 9×12 inches, 10×14 inches, 14×17 inches, and occasionally 16×20 inches. Since I mostly work “Comic book original art size” which is 10×15 inches on an 11×17 piece of paper I use a lot of the 14×17 inch pads. I use my Dahl paper cutter to trim three inches off one side and then cut that 3×17 inch piece of paper up into art card sized 2.5×3.5 inch pieces of paper.
The brand of Bristol paper doesn’t matter to me a whole lot since I buy on the cheaper end of paper. I work in a comic book method of drawing a lot. That means first I make a drawing in pencil and them I finish the drawing in ink. Since the advent of the digital age in about 1995 I do those two steps on separate pieces of paper. I pencil, scan the drawing, make the drawing the size I want, and print the drawing out in blue line onto a new piece of Bristol.
The type and brand of Bristol board was way more important when the pencil and inking steps are done on the same piece of paper. A lot of the cheaper papers don’t hold up to erasing well and that makes them tough to ink on. Lots of artists insist on using the better paper and I can see why.
Though I often get the Dick Blick house brand of Bristol I also get a lot of Strathmore 300 Bristol. That’s the stuff you can find in any big arts and craft store. The next step up is Strathmore 400. I know a bunch of artists who only use that because it hold up to erasing much better than the 300. The 400 smooth is also smoother than the 300 smooth. Oddly the 400 is a bit thinner than the 300. I bet that’s because it’s smoothed down more. The fibers are smaller and can be compressed more. Both of these papers are two-ply.
I have a friend who for a while was hooked on Strathmore 500 paper. That’s a three-ply Bristol and can’t even be bought in pads. You have to order it by the sheet and cut it to size on your own. It’s really good paper that can hold up to a lot of abrasion. That stuff runs $5.15 per 22×30 inch sheet so it’s not cheap. It’s way more forgiving than my cheap Blick Fabriano paper but my ink drawings aren’t looking for forgiveness. So I’ll stick to cheap.
I’m back from the comic shop this week and I got seven new comics.
Check them all out here:
Sometimes it takes me a while to get around to things. Case in point is that I finally finished some EC Comics sketch covers this week. I got the idea to do them months ago and they’ve been sitting around since then. One day when I was at my local comic shop I was looking around their dollar bins for anything interesting. I ran across these 1970’s reprints of old 1950’s comics. EC Comics is famous for their horror, crime, and mystery comics. The HBO show “Tales From the Crypt” is based on them. I bought three of them for three dollars and decided to make my own sketch covers for them.
The first part of making a hand bound sketch cover out of a random comic is to make the logos. Though it can be time consuming this is the easy part for me. I remake the logos as vector drawings in Adobe Illustrator with the original logo as my guide. I find this to be a fairly mindless endeavor sort of like putting a puzzle together or putting a piece of furniture together from a kit. I got this part done right away. I think I rebuilt all three logos within a week after I got the there comics. Then they sat there.
The problem was that I had no idea what to do. First of all “Sketch Covers” is a bit of a misnomer for me. I don’t really sketch on them. I make finished drawings out of them. That takes more time so I need a good idea of what I’m going to do. I had none. Second of all EC Comics had excellent artists and those artists did excellent covers. It would be hard to come up with something that was anywhere near as interesting. I had nothing so the comics just sat there as time passed.
I hadn’t made many sketch covers in a while so I was thinking up any ideas I could. One idea was to mix them with my Super Hero Cartoon Art Cards. Those are the drawings I do at art card size of a super hero saying something. It’s a head and shoulders shot with a word balloon above it. I enjoy those little faces and pithy sayings. I wanted to make them bigger and put them on a sketch cover. I looked around for a sketch cover to draw on and there were the EC ones.
The EC Comics line didn’t have stories with continuing
characters in them. They didn’t have a Spider-Man or a Superman. The comics were all anthologies of short stories that shared a horror or crime theme. But what EC Comics did have was horror hosts for their tales. A host would introduce the story and then wrap it up at the end. The most famous one is the Crypt Keeper but there were others too. The comic I had feature the host “The Old Witch” so that’s who I went with for my sketch cover.
My Old Witch cover is pretty straight forward. I drew her ugly old face and gave her a world balloon. It came out okay but in the end it was just a B rather than an A. As I was contemplating how to improve with the next one I thumbed through the crime one I had. The EC Crime comics had no hosts so I was wondering what to do with it when a panel caught my eye. It was a drawing by Bernie Krigstein and it was beautiful. It was a panel of a guy smoking a cigarette and looking over his shoulder.
A few years ago I did a series of sketch covers where I took a 1980s comic, picked a panel with a head in it, and redrew that panel for the sketch cover. The problem I had was that the art inside wasn’t always that good and I often had trouble picking a panel to work from. As a result only one in three of them was really any good. But this Krigstein panel in the EC comic was beautiful. So I decided to use that for the sketch cover.
I’ve written before about my digital drawing process with my iPad and iPencil and that’s what I used here. I didn’t even scan the panel in as I normally would do. Instead I took a photo of the panel with the iPad, opened it up in Procreate, created a new layer, and drew on the new layer right over the panel. Then I took that digital drawing put it into my Photoshop sketch cover template and printed it out to be inked. After I inked inked the drawing I colored it with markers. With all the creative work done all that was left was to pull the staples out of the comic and put the new cover on. It all went smoothly for this issue.
For the third cover I did I picked a panel drawn by Wallace Wood (I’m going with Wallace rather than Wally, as he was often credited, because I’m told by people who knew him that he never went by Wally. He went by Woody to his friends). I found it a bit tougher going that the Krigstein one. Or at least it was more time consuming. The Krigstein one was more up my alley. His type of simplicity is my type of simplicity so I understood it well. Woody’s drawing looked simple at first glance but as I was redrawing it I realized how complex his simplicity was. Or maybe it was just that is was such a different simplicity from mine that I had to pay attention a lot.
Woody put a harsh lighting effect on the face that was masterful. He broke the shadows down into black shapes that reflected the forms of the face. All of his simplicity was based upon observed light where my and Krigstein’s simplicity was based more on the shapes of objects. It was interesting to me as I worked on the Woody one how much more attention I had to pay it since it wasn’t my usual way of thinking. It took me about twice as long to make as the Krigstein one. I didn’t think that would be the case when I started it.
One last thing of note was that the Woody one was easier to color than the Krigstein one. Since it had a lot of lighting effects in the drawing there was no need for me to put any into the color. It was a simple matter of putting in flat color and letting the ink drawing do the rest.
I’m back from the comic shop this week and I got six new comics.
Check them all out here:
Back in the 1990s I used to be a hardcore video gamer. The definition was a little looser back then because there was no such thing as professional video game players but I owned a lot of systems and played a lot of games over the years, I owned an NES, SNES, Gameboy, Gameboy Color, Gameboy Advance, Gameboy Advance SP, Sega Genesis, Sega Saturn, Sega Dreamcast, Sega Nomad, Sega Game Gear, Atari Lynx, Atari Jaguar, Playstation, Playstation Portable, X-Box, X-Box 360, and a NeoGeo Pocket.
When I used to work in the Marvel Bullpen back in the 1990s there were a whole bunch of us who played video games. We talked about them all the time. In those pre-internet days there were tons of magazines about video games and that’s where we got our information from. There were probably at least two new magazines a week and every time we got a new one in the office we’d pass it around and get psyched up for all the new games the magazines previewed. I must have had a half dozen subscriptions (they were much cheaper that way) to video game magazines in the 1990s. It was a fun time.
At the end of the 1990s if you were to ask me what my favorite video game was the answer would be Card Fighter Clash for the NeoeGeo Pocket. There were plenty of other games over the years that I liked but I always counted that one as my favorite because I played it so much. It was a card battle game along the lines of Magic The Gathering but a lot simpler. It also had a feature where it kept track of how long you played it for. I’m not sure of the exact number all these years later but I think I was up around 250 hours. I don’t think that I ever played any game more than that. After a while playing became like meditating. I could do it without using a lot of my conscious mind. It was also a turn based game and not a twitch game so I could go at whatever was my pace at the time. Since it was a hand held game I could easily watch TV and play it.
Sometime in the early 2000s I gave up my hardcore video gamer status. It had a lot to do with video games and a lot to do with me. I like games that have a lot of game to them and video games went down a path where there was less game and more immersion into a world. There were still a lot of good games but I wasn’t as interested in getting lost in a video game world for hours at a time. I’d rather spend my time creatively making art and then take a break with video games. I grew to prefer games that I could pick up and play for ten minutes and then put back down again. But those games were few and far between.
Football video games also let me down. Being a big fan of the NFL video game football was a favorite of mine. But then in the early 2000s John Madden Football paid for the exclusive rights to use the NFL and its players. That meant the end of competing football games. Where there used to be three or four football games to chose from now there was only one. That one game also became increasingly complicated. It got to the point that I was better at football in real life than in the video game. That’s not the way things should be. I realized that, if I wanted to get good at Madden Football, I’d have to practice at it. I had no interest spending more time playing that game so I gave it up entirely.
The last video game system that I bought was the X-Box 360. I think I bought it in 2006 when the Halo Edition came out. Halo was the last video game that I really liked. The last one that absorbed me into its world even as I grew disinterested in such video games.
What ended up saving video games for me was the rise of the iPhone and the invention of “Casual Gaming.” Not that I’ve ever owned a smart phone but I have owned an iPad touch and an iPad. Casual games are right up my alley. Almost all of them are made to be played for a little while when on a commute or waiting for a few minutes somewhere with a little time to kill. The controls on a phone have to be simple so the game designers have to strip things down and put some game in their games. Making an immersive world isn’t the point of casual games. Making colored blocks disappear with the touch of a finger is.
So now if you were to ask me what my favorite game is I have a new answer. Once again there are a lot of good casual games but if I base my answer on which one I’ve played the most over the years then the answer is Subway Surfer.
Subway Surfer is a game that falls into a category that was invented for the casual gamer. It’s call and “Endless Runner.” You control a character who is constantly moving forward as trains are coming at you. You have to move left, right, up, or down in order to avoid being hit by a train. There is no end to the running. You go until you get hit by a train and you score points and collect coins along the way.
Subway Surfer is also not the type of game, like Tetris, that keeps speeding up until it’s no longer humanly possible to play it and you lose. Subway Surfer does increase its speed over the first few minutes but then it tops out and stays there. I much prefer that. I always hated all those 1980s games like Pac-Man that always ended because they just got to fast.
Subway Surfer is not a turn based game like Card Fighter Clash, and I can’t watch TV while I play it, but it still can be a bit meditative. Once I get going dodging those trains my mind can go clear and I no longer think about anything and just react to the game. I move my thumb up, down, left, and right and just keep chugging along. The game rarely ends before I want it to. As it’s an endless runner I can keep running about as long as I like. It may be casual rather than hardcore but I still like it.
I’m back from the comic shop this week and I got three new comics.
Check them all out here:
I just finished drawing a page in my nineteenth ink book. This ink book is titled “Sidelong.”I randomly name these books by opening the dictionary and pointing to a word with my eyes closed. I fill up one of these books a year, which is about eight pages a month, so it was page 80 that I finished this October day. I figured I’d write about it while it was fresh in my mind.
First off this page was drawn with a red Pentel Sign pen (a marker). I normally draw with a black pen but a couple of months ago I opened my last black marker and haven’t bought any new ones since. But a few years ago I bought a box of red sign pens that I used to draw in a red covered sketch book. I finished the red book long before I finished the pens. I figure I’ll use up these red pens before I buy new black ones. Otherwise they’ll just go to waste.
I have habits when I draw in an ink book and the first habit is to draw one box in the upper left. Then I draw in that box. I try to vary the first pen mark I make in a box because that can determine the whole drawing and I’m looking to draw a variety of images. If I always make the same mark first a lot of the drawings will come out similar. With this woman’s face I drew the spiral on the left side of her hair first. After that mark I knew I’d be drawing a face. This is one of my simple smiling faces that I draw a lot of. I added the background elements last to give some visual interest to the top of the drawing but I left the spiral by itself.
For the next step I drew two boxes. The box in the middle top and the box on the right side top. I’m not sure why I always draw one box then two but I almost always do. It just seems weird to leave that right side box undrawn after I draw the middle box. I drew the head on the figure in the middle box first. Since I had just drawn a big face I wanted a figure in the second box. Since I try yo draw these on the fly without much conscious thinking I could never decide on what type of figure. So I ended up with a weird modern art statue of a figure. I added an equally strange figure on the right and some background shapes. This one has a bit of surrealism in it.
The third box has just a bust of a person it it. No background at all. I wanted to draw a very graphic person in a few lines. The top of his head and hat became stripped down and simple so that a background would clutter things up. I like the simplicity of this one but it looks like his head might be falling off.
I continued my drawing of one box in the second row and then decided I wanted something without a figure in it but had no idea what to draw. This is what that looks like. What is it? I’m not even sure. I used a lot of shapes in this drawing and some parts look vaguely like buildings but they don’t seem to be on any landscape. I can’t even tell where the horizon line is. Some drawings end up being an unsubjected mystery.
Here is where I drew two more boxes. The middle drawing went vaginal on me. People are usually quick to point out when an image is phallic but vaginal slips by them. People can really giggle at rocket ships but draw an extended diamond shape that looks vaginal and people don’t mention it as much. Unless you’re Georgia O’Keefe painting flowers. Either way I like this little drawing. It has a lot of good shapes and spaces. Sometimes I like the composition of an abstract drawing as much as I like an image.
Box number six has another of my clean line faces. He’s in a decorated outfit and I took liberties with his eyebrows and nose but other than that it’s a straightforward face. The horizon line by his shoulders and mountains on top of that is one of my standard backgrounds. It helps to define the space of a drawing.
Box number seven (drawn by itself) is where I got it in my head to write a blog about drawing this page. That made me weirdly self conscious. I couldn’t figure out what to draw for a moment so fell back into drawing a face. It’s strange that the eyes are in the middle of the composition as I almost never do that. It throws off the balance of the drawing as so much of it had to be the top of the head and the chin is squeezed by the bottom of the drawing. I don’t think I reached my place of unthinking with this one and it suffered as a result.
I drew the last two boxes and then tried to clear my head of my consciousness of drawing and writing. I think I succeeded for a few minutes and got this nice little composition out of it. Small little figures and big eyes. The eyes at the bottom were drawn last and changed the whole look of the drawing. It went from okay to intriguing with that addition. I think it was a nice recovery from the drawing before it.
And then the self-consciousness crept in again for the last drawing. I couldn’t clear my mind and then decided I wanted to draw a twisting figure but had no idea how I wanted to draw it. So I just started and went in whatever direction showed itself. It wasn’t much of a direction. The figure is weirdly twisted and the composition is flawed. Not that all the other compositions are great but this one is off by a mile. They can’t all be winners.
So this is just one page out of nineteen ink books over nineteen years. I don’t see anything special on it right now but I know that time changes things. When I’m looking for something to make a finished drawing from I grab one of my books and look through it until something catches my eye. Maybe next year something will catch my eye from this very page. We’ll have to see.
I’m back from the comic shop this week and I got four new comics.
Check them all out here:
I’m writing this on the day we all got the news that, at age 95, Stan Lee has died. As a comic book fan since I was a kid, and I was a Marvel kid, the name Stan Lee has been in my life for a long time and I found myself sadder than I thought I’d be at this news. It prompted me to pull out a couple of things from my collection to post on social media and contemplate them.
The first thing is the magazine program from a 1975 comic convention that was signed by Stan Lee. You might think there is a story that went with the program about me going to the con and meeting Stan Lee but there is not. I’m not even sure who got the autograph in person at the con but I’ve had it since about 1977.
Back in the late 1970s in the suburbs of NYC there were no comic shops. If you were a ten year old kid your choices in comics were limited to what you could find on the newsstand. Back issues were usually nonexistent except on the occasions where word would come down the kid-grapevine that some kid in some other neighborhood was selling comics. We’d jump on our bikes, ride over to another suburban street, ask around if anyone was selling comics, and then knock on that kid’s door. Usually they would be selling the comics for a nickel a piece. Occasionally a friend of a friend would hear I liked comics and take a trip over to my neighborhood to see if I wanted to buy or trade comics.
Those back issue excursions probably only happened about a dozen times over the years, I remember such occasions being fairly rare, but a few of them were memorable. I have a vague memory of getting the Stan Lee autographed program at my house so it must have been an instance where the guy came to me. What I remember most is being confused.
Whoever this fellow was, who I made the trade with, is now lost to my memory. All I remember is that he was older than me. I was probably eleven or twelve and he was fourteen or fifteen. I don’t even remember what I traded away or got in return. What I remember is that after the deal was done and we handing over the books to each other he insisted on throwing in the program. I was baffled. The deal was done, the terms were met, so what was he doing changing the deal? He must have gotten frustrated with my suspicions because he finally said, “Just take it. It has Stan Lee’s autograph on it. Some guy traded it to me and I don’t want it.” So I took it. What else was there to do?
I’m not an autograph person. Despite having many chances I usually don’t get things signed just because it doesn’t cross my mind. But this is the autograph I’ve had in my possession for the longest time. Every time I’ve pulled it out over the years it not only reminds me of Stan Lee but makes me wonder about the two people who owned it for a short time before me who didn’t want it. Who were they? Why didn’t they want it? One who didn’t want it so much that he gave it to me just to get of it. Strange but makes me think.
The second piece that I pulled out was the book “Origins of Marvel Comics” by Stan Lee. It’s a book that I got in about 1976. It’s a reprint collection of early 1960’s Marvel comics that comprise the first issues of Spider-Man, the Hulk, the Fantastic Four, and others. It was the only way I could get to read those fifteen year old comics. But it was also an interesting history book.
Even as a child I loved history. I used to take out history books written for kids from the library. So a history of comics was of special interest to me. Before each comic that was presented Stan Lee wrote a few pages about the story behind the comic. How each one was created. I loved that stuff and read it and the comics over and over. It also taught me a little something about reading history with a skeptical eye. As much as I loved the text pieces I began to suspect that Stan Lee was telling some tall tales. Once again I had suspicions.
My ah-ha moment came a year or so later when, for another birthday or Christmas present, I was given the book “Son of Origins of Marvel Comics.” It was the same format as the first one, and I loved it just as much, but I found my smoking gun in one of Stan Lee’s text pieces.
From the first volume I was already familiar with the “Marvel Method” of making comics. Stan would write a loose plot or maybe just have a conversation with Jack Kirby, the artist of the Fantastic Four, and then Jack Kirby would go off in draw the whole comic. After the comic was pencilled Stan Lee would get the pages and add dialogue to them. Seemed simple enough but still left a lot of room for a twelve year old to wonder who really came up with what.
Then in the section before the first appearance of the Silver Surfer we were told of his origin. Stan Lee writes that when he got the pencilled pages back from Jack Kirby there was a little figure flying around them and Stan Lee asked Jack Kirby who that was. Jack answered that he thought that a villain as powerful as Galactus (it was his origin story too) should have a herald and that’s who the Silver Surfer was. Stan Lee wrote that he thought that was a great idea and he ran with it.
The problem my twelve year old brain had with Stan Lee’s telling of this story was that it didn’t jibe with the actual issue. The Silver Surfer wasn’t some minor character on the fringes of the story he was the main mover of action. He was the story. How could the writer of the story not know what was in the story? That’s what my young mind tried to figure out. Of course the inevitable answer was that Stan Lee was not the writer of that particular story. Jack Kirby was. In between the tall tales a little truth snuck in.
I still love those Stan Lee text pieces in those two “Origins” books and the few that came after them but I learned to look at history with a more skeptical eye. Over the years Stan Lee’s stories about the origins of Marvel Comics have been shown to be flawed but he always was good at writing an origin story. And I enjoyed reading them.