Friday, May 3, 2013

Art Show Confidential

Welcome back, if you ever left, and if this is your first time, then just plain welcome.

Things are ramping up for tomorrow, which is, of course, both Free Comic Book Day and International Star Wars Day (May the Fourth Be With You).  And not that I haven't talked about both of those things enough--reviewing the archives will show you that I have talked about little else in the last two to three weeks--but both events are happening tomorrow, and in conjunction with the latter, Star Wars Day, Ryan's Comics in Murrieta, California will be hosting a Star Wars party in shop, with an art gallery of Star Wars paintings, drawings, and other illustrations created by local artists.  I was just there a few moments ago finalizing a few things with Ryan, who has already set up the artwork for display.

Please to be enjoying these photos of the artwork:








Between my wife and I, we have submitted a total of seven pieces for the show.  I stuck primarily with good guys for my pieces, and Loreal did the portraits of the two Sith lords you see up there.  Her portraits of Darth Maul and Darth Sidious/ Emperor Palpatine are both original acrylics on 16" x 20" canvas.  The Darth Maul painting is entitled, "I'm Ready For My Close-Up, Mr. Lucas," and the Emperor Palpatine image is called, "This Painting Is Fully Operational."  Both works are available for viewing, and purchase at the low, low price of $99, which, if you've ever gone to local art shows, or attempted to by original works you will know is actually very reasonable.

Myself, I am responsible for the paintings you see of C3P0 and R2-D2, "The Droids You're Looking For," the painting and sketch of Admiral Ackbar, "Your Eyeballs Can't Repel Artwork of This Magnitude!", the pencil drawing of Obi Wan Kenobi, "May The Sketch Be With You...Always," and the  Boba Fett drawing, my only villain, entitled "Boba's Smoke Break."  I've set the price for the larger images at $99 a piece, and the two smaller matted/framed pencil drawings at $49 per.  Following are some photos of the pieces a little more close-up.  The photo of Emperor Palpatine shows more of a work in progress, as I was unable to get a shot of the finished piece before it was dropped off at Ryan's the other day.  








So yeah.  These be they.  If you are stopping by with intention to purchase, both Loreal and I will be there to chat it up.  I'm not sure how flexible Loreal is with her pricing, but I'm willing to negotiate if someone is looking to purchase more than one, or whatever.  The evening is going to be pretty awesome whatever happens.  There will be cash prizes for the best Star Wars costumes, refreshments, etc.  Also, if you're coming by earlier in the day, Free Comic Book Day festivities are going to start in the morning around 10AM and continue until official close of business at 7PM.  The store will actually be closing and re-opening for the Star Wars party.

In other news, I underwent an epidural steroid injection to my lower back, which was pretty gnars bars, but surprisingly fast.  It also got me a doctor's note which excuses me from work for today, which is why I'm home today, writing this blog and digesting some delicious street tacos.  

That's about it from me.  If you're going to be at Ryan's tomorrow, I shall see you there!

Yours Recumbently,

J. Schiek

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Mmmmkay.... (Thoughts on The Superior Spider-Man #9 and Moral Compasses)

I should probably change the name of this blog to something to do with Spider-Man, since that's all I ever seem to talk about on here, and admittedly, this entry will not deviate from that practice, but given that I am a 31 year old comic book nerd who likes to both read and write comics, Spider-Man is what I read primarily and thus it is the only title--other than my own Jed the Flying Head that I feel I can speak about with any sort of authority.

Man, that was a long sentence.

Okay.  So today is Wednesday, which, for anyone who visits comic shops, or has seen a few episodes of The Big Bang Theory, is new comic book day.  Not to be mistaken for Free Comic Book Day, which is this Saturday.

So the new comic book that I picked up today was The Superior Spider-Man #9, which I had read somewhere was largely anticipated for a story point that was going to polarize the Spider-Man fan base, or at least piss a bunch of us off.  I've been scrambling through the back issues of SS-M to be ready for issue #9.  My feelings on the series, at least up to this most recent issue, have been mixed, but more or less hopeful for my idealized outcome.  To re-cap, Marvel ended their title, The Amazing Spider-Man at issue number 700, after a fifty year run with Peter Parker as your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man.  As of #700, Parker was mind-swapped into the deteriorating body of his arch nemesis, Doctor Octopus, who swore, after stealing Parker's body and memories, and seeing the emotional events that turned hapless Peter Parker into a hero that he would become a Superior Spider-Man.  And to some degree he did.  Peter Parker may well have been a genius inventor, and strong asset to Horizon Labs where he built tech for Spider-Man, but Octavius definitely brought some ideas to the game that greatly increased Spider-Man's efficiency, both in his professional and personal life.  The Spider-Bots, reminiscent of Octavius's own Octo-Bots patrol the streets of New York City, eliminating needless web-slinging.  Also, his familiarity with villains and groups of villains like The Vulture and The Sinister Six, respectively, give him an edge that Parker never could have had.  In fact, as an over-all character/superhero/what have you, Otto Octavius is doing a pretty decent job.  There's really only one problem:

Dude's an asshole.

No matter how much good intention Octavius pours into his efforts, he doesn't seem to be able to get over his ego, his emotional scarring from a troubled past, and more importantly, his violent tendencies.  Going back a few issues, we watch as this new Spider-Man puts near fatal hurt on Goofball and The Jester for humiliating him on a web-cam.  We never actually see him do it, but there's a bit where two jerk-off students from Empire State University end up locked in the trunk of their car, and the car totaled for their verbal bullying of a diminutive physics student/tutor to whom Otto takes a liking.  There are bits where he does some good, like saving the life of a little girl with brain damage by using a device and performing a surgery that could only have been invented/performed by Dr. Octopus, but if it hadn't been for Dr. Octopus holding the world hostage against his threat to microwave the planet, the girl wouldn't have had brain damage at all, and her parents might also still be alive.  But woohoo! The surgery was a miracle!  He saved her!

 (Sigh)

There are myriad other instances of Otto Octavius's particular brand of douchery, and all through it, there is Ghost Parker riding shotgun and voicing protests that go unheard until...Issue #9.  If you have not read that issue yet, and are planning to, please consider this blog post finished.  Nothing more to read here.  However, if you have read it, or for any other reason you are not averse to what is going to be a spoiler, please; read on.

Using the same brain scanner that saved the life of the above mentioned little girl, Octavius tracks down the little piece of Peter Parker that remains and, in a HUGE showdown in which all of Peter's family and friends--in militant memory form--go all battle royale against Peter's anxieties and fears, embodied by every villain (including the thief who took out Uncle Ben way back in Amazing Fantasy #15) Spider-Man has encountered in his entire run as a costumed superhero.  Finally it is down to Parker and Dr. Octopus, in his classic Dr. Octopus get up with the bowl cut, Elton John specs and green unitard, which he then rips off to reveal himself as a slightly beefier Spider-Man underneath.  The two go back and forth over who has the right to Parker's body and life and at the very last, (GASP) the remaining memories, essence of Peter Parker are dragged to trash and deleted.

Seriously.  That's what happened.


The guy at the comic shop told me it would piss me off, and it kind of did, but I've got a couple of straws that I'm still grasping at, and I'll tell you what they are so that if you're in the same position as I am, confused as to how anyone in their right mind could think that Otto Octavius could be a better Spider-Man than Peter Parker, could outright murder Peter Parker and continue living in his body, assuming his life and functions thereof, there may still be hope.

By hope I do not mean that hey, maybe Dr. Octo-douche didn't delete all of Peter, maybe the Peter Parker we've been reading about was actually a clone and we get to re-live that old double-done clone arc from years back.  No.  What I mean simply, is this:

Spider-Man, Peter Parker, is a hero.  Dr. Otto Octavius is a villain.  Maybe there's some good in the old bastard, but that doesn't really matter.  As one fan pointed out in his letter to the writers, specifically in regard to issue #700, and I quote: "You seriously want me to believe, embrace, and get excited over the fact that the villain who murdered the hero will make a better hero than the hero ever did?"*

That's pretty much what it comes down to for me, and why I believe that Peter Parker will one day come back as Spider-Man.  I have to believe he will, by virtue of what it right and wrong and why we have heroes in comic books to begin with.  Without spilling a huge diatribe (too late) on the nature of right and wrong, why comic books are important as moral stories as well a modern mythology/chronicle of moral and immoral men and women in this day and age, lets sum it up plain and simple for what it is:

The villain can change, but he doesn't get to murder the hero, steal his life and expect that that behavior is okay, or somehow virtuous in its own undertaking.  Killing people and stealing their lives/physical appearance is a job for the Talented Mr. Ripley, or maybe this guy:


I know there are a lot of people out there who are happy, even excited about this change.  And I will admit, while I'm not a fan of the premise, and up to today had been hoping that this Superior Spider-Man business would be a short-lived mini series, I have enjoyed watching it play out.  Not because I'm pulling for Dr. Octopus to somehow be a better Spider-Man, but its been interesting to see what he does with the role.

But if this is the direction that Marvel, and on a larger scale this nation/world are taking, morally, there won't be much more of Mine for Marvel to Make.  This has been a fun ride, and hopefully it will continue to be, but the time is coming, and that very soon to do the right thing.

Please don't let me down, Marvel.  Please.

Yours Trepidatiously,

J. Schiek

*Letter from Rob Walton, The Superior Spider-Man #3