Joost Swarte — more than just a pencil pusher

Joost Swarte may arguably be Holland’s most important modern cartoonist — he’s certainly the best known outside of the Netherlands — but that’s just one of his talents. He’s an artist working in the tradition of say a Rietveld as much as a Marten Toonder; multidisciplinary, but with a signature visual style that’s noticable in all his art. The following three videos showcase this neatly.

First up, a short impression of 6 sculptures Swarte created for the Palace of Justice in Arnhem in 2004. You may want to turn down the sound to avoid the annoying background music.



Second, (social) building society Ymere had asked Swarte, working together with the architect Sytze Visser, to design four showcase rental appartments to “pep up” the Willemsstraat in Amsterdam, in the Jordaan area. This was done as part of a social regeneration project, to stimulate some interest in a neighbourhood that had been somewhat neglected in recent years. These appartments were opened in February of last year, with Swarte and his family having lived there for month as a trial of his own design. Video is in Dutch obviously, made by Ymere to promote the project (and not doing very well considering the less than fifty views it has had so far..)



Finally, there’s the multifunctional children’s chair, as explained and demonstrated by Swarte himself:



The internet has not been kind to me today

First up, can we please stop it with the 9/11 hysteria already. Yes, it’s the tenth anniversary, yes it’s an important turning point in recent world history and a raw wound for a great many people still, but can’t it all be done a little bit more dignified and restrained? Every television channel seems the need to come up with its own unique 9/11 spin and it’s getting sick making. I can’t imagine how bad the family and friends of those who died that day must feel right now, having this shoved in their faces 24/7 this week…

Second, this is the week that Michael S. Hart died. Who he? Just the founder of Project Gutenberg, who had a simple vision: make public domain books freely available on the internet. For all your Google Books or Internet Archives, Hart thought of it first, back in 1971. He was an avatar of the old skool, not for profit internet, seeing it as something that would enrich people’s lives, not something to make himself rich. He’ll be missed.

Superman in his new costume

Third, you should never tug on Superman’s cape, but that hasn’t stopped Jim Lee and DC comics from “improving” it. It’s not just that it now looks like a thirteen year old’s idea of what a cool costume should look like, but that it looks like what a thirteen year old twenty years ago would think was cool. All it misses is some goddamn ankle pouches. DC should know better than to try for the hip, edgy look: it’s constitutionally incapable of doing so. Superman’s costume is a design classic, something that has been able to stay iconic and classy for decades with only little tweaks. It doesn’t need to be chucked just because some nerd can’t live with the underpants over his trousers jokes anymore.

Fourth, well, this:

Horatio brought him his sword. “Laertes is looking for you,” he said.
“I don’t have time for Laertes. He must know I didn’t mean to kill his father,” Hamlet said.
“It’s not his father,” said Horatio. “It’s his sister.”
“Ophelia? I didn’t touch her.”
“She killed herself. Walked out into the sea, dressed in her heaviest gown. A funeral gown. Two soldiers went in after her, and a boat was launched, but when they brought her body back, she was dead.”
“And for that he wants to kill me?”

Orson Scott Card “improves” Hamlet and makes it all about teh gay menace. The homophobia is expected and you can feel some pity for Card being so messed up in the head by his church, as by now it should be quite clear that he himself is the biggest old queer to ever force himself into the closet, but the sheer arrogance of wanting to adapt Shakespeare for our times? Ugh. Have some antidote:



That’s better.

Rambling on about Sim (with a side order of Dick)

Cerebus

Tim O’Neil continues his exploration of Dave Sim and Cerebus with a summing up of essential facts you need to know about Dave Sim:

Dave Sim does not see the world the same way that you or I do.

This fact is a consequence of the first three. Sim rejects modernity on an almost wholesale basis, an abjuration that extends all the way to having a disinclination for computers (his internet presence often takes the form of transcripts uploaded from his electric typewriter). His religious turn – a turn which was preceded by and followed perhaps as an inevitable consequence of his conservative turn – recasts almost the entirety of modern existence in negative terms. He dislikes Picasso and dislikes Freud and dislikes Marx and (although I can’t remember specifically if it’s come up) probably dislikes Nietzsche as well.

What this means in practice is that he explicitly rejects the language and collective metaphors that we – many of us, at least, of the leftist, liberal or conservative persuasions – use to discuss the contemporary world. Although he has little patience for narrow-minded congregationalists, he has cast his rhetorical lot in with the forces of anti-modernity who insist on using the language of scripture to diagnose the sins of the present. He outright dismisses the language of contemporary (and by “contemporary” in this instance I mean at least the last 250-300 years) philosophy and social theory as meaningless “bafflegab.”

You know who that reminded me off? Philip K. Dick, another autodidact with an idiosyncratic personal religious worldview very much out of step with modern society, whose work is inseparable from these beliefs, especially his later novels. Both reject contemporary America as wrong and false, both make for uncomfortable reading to the point where you are tempted to question their sanity.

Where they differ, if Tim is right in his assumptions, is that whereas Dick has only become more popular since his death in 1982, has been embraced by the literary mainstream as well as remained popular by his original genre audience, Sim’s magnus opus may die unmourned and unloved with him, save for those in academia who will read Cerebus out of intellectual curiosity or as an artifact of a specific period in the evolution of the American comics artform. Certainly the critical and reader attention Cerebus gets right now is considerably less than you’d expect from a comic that was for decades one of the automatic standard bearers of the idea that comics = art, so it’s quite possible Tim is right.

Cerebus

What Tim has not yet looked at is whether or not the idea that few if any people will ever tackle the whole of Cerebus ever again is a bad thing. In other words, how much of Cerebus is worth reading for somebody who isn’t an academic or critic looking for dissertation material. Perhaps only the “good parts” version of CerebusHigh Society, Church and State, maybe Jaka’s Story — deserves to be read. There’s too much focus in comics criticism on complete runs of a given series or creator anyway, as e.g. the recent Hooded Utilitarian comics poll showed, where of the top ten entries, only two were for discrete stories, the rest for full runs of iconic comics. Which is cheating, as even in the best run there are weaker and stronger issues, stories worthy of inclusion on a Top 115 list and stories that aren’t. It’s also lazy, as you don’t have to think or argue for what Fantastic Four story to include…. The whole of Cerebus is not worth reading, but parts of it are excellent.

But there is a larger problem with Cerebus, as commenter moose n squirrel argues:

You reduce Sim’s views to a highly idiosyncratic and eccentric religious conservatism, and just shrug them off, as if he’s a harmless old crank because nobody’s going to slog through “Chasing YHWH” and convert to his one-man version of Gnosticism.

But the core of Sim’s worldview is not mere “religious conservatism” – it’s hatred of women, which is hardly eccentric or idiosyncratic. Indeed, Sim’s ideas about women are all too sadly common – again, I ask you to look at the numbers of women who are subject to domestic and sexual violence in the United States, at the percentage of women who’ve been raped, at the number of women who, once raped, don’t bother reporting that rape because they see such an action as futile. Hatred of women is not some sad curiosity limited to one obscure Canadian cartoonist. And as much as Sim attempts to dress his hatred of women up with a bunch of bullshit religious cosmology, the core of his message is the same vicious misogynistic bullshit women have been getting from assholes like him for the last six thousand years.

Again: if Sim’s target was black people instead of women, if people from Africa were the soul-sucking voids that corrupted pure, rational white men, would it be so easy to dismiss? If he built a vast cosmology explaining how white men of Northern European descent have all been enslaved by Jews, would we be hearing any arguments about how “well, obviously he’s a little crazy, but you’ve really got to appreciate what he did with his lettering”? And if not, what makes the hatred and oppression of women more acceptable than the hatred and oppression of these other groups?

It’s a bit too pat to say that you should separate the art from the artist’s politics. With some you can, but with Dave Sim this is of course impossible as his worldview informs everything he did with Cerebus. I can well understand people who want to stay clear of this, or who do not want to support such views by buying Sim’s books. On the other hand, to take Sim to tasks for all the oppression women have suffered and do suffer in the world is a bit too much. In the end Sim is a harmless old crank, with disgusting views but neither in a position of power to enforce those views nor likely to seduce anybody to his side through his artwork. Enjoying his art while rejecting his politics is much easier to do than it is even with somebody like Jack Chick, whose worldview is of a similar nastiness yet whose comics have been studied and even enjoyed by the very same people his pamphlets condemn to hell.

Justice League: rebooted as more of the same

Justice League #1 cover

When did Jim Lee get so awful? I mean, I haven’t seen anything drawn by him in a long time, back before he gave up on WildC.A.T.S., but I thought his art was more exciting than that. This is all kinda dull, not outrageously bad, certainly nowhere near Liefeld levels of badness, but it wasn’t good either. Far too bland for a comic that’s supposed to launch a new era of greatness for DC Comics. Jim Lee art should be exciting, but here he just seems to be going through the motions.

The plot certainly is. There’s nothing new here, with the second panel telling us that this story takes place five years earlier and instead of seeing the full Justice League promised in the cover, we get GrimDark Batman being chased by Gotham’s finest meeting Cocky Green Lantern for the first time as some Darkseid minion attacks both of them, a subplot involving pre-Cyborg Vic Stone and how his daddy doesn’t love him, before we head to Metropolis and a last page reveal of Superman in his new godawful costume punching out poor old G. L. and asking Batman what he can do.

In other words, it’s a bleeding origin story. And only half of one at that as it still leaves three of the seven Justice League members promised unused. There’s literally nothing in this that’s new or original in this comic. This is not your dad’s Justice League, but this plot would be tired and hackneyed to your grandfather. A world not used to superheroes viewing them with fear and suspicion? A Big Bad Villain in the background possibly doing his best to stoke this fear? Various heroes meeting each other for the first time and not liking each other very much but reluctantly forced to work together?

How is any of this new?

Striptember in Amsterdam

Striptember

The current Dutch government may have decided to slash all cultural funding, yet this so far hasn’t stopped the official art world from increasingly embracing comics as an artform worth subsidising and promoting. This is not necessarily a new development — the Joost Swarte spearheaded Haarlem Stripdagen has always had the support of the city council and corporate sponsors — but it has been increasingly prominent in the past few years. Which is a good thing, especially when it leads to initiatives like Striptember, a month long celebration of comics organised in Amsterdam. From the description on IAmsterdam (sic), the official Amsterdam tourist site:

Amsterdam dedicates the entire month of September to the art of cartoons and comic strips. Taking place in various locations across town and encompassing a large variety of exhibitions and events, Striptember is a perfect month for lovers of cartoon art.

And there’s good reason for highlighting the genre in Amsterdam. The city has long been associated with the best of comic illustrators and artists and the art form has a diverse and rich history here – stressed by the fact that Amsterdam boasts the oldest cartoon shop/gallery in the world: Lambiek, open since 1968.

Iconic international comic illustrators such as Peter Pontiac, Peter Kuper (USA), Edmond Baudoin (France) and Daniel Bueno (Brazil) take part in this year’s edition of the festival. Expect the best in comic art strips, fanzines and associated paraphernalia!

(There’s more information at the official Striptember site, but it’s written in not very good English.)

Having an annual, month long festival is a very ambitious project and it’ll be interesting to see how well this works. The events lined up are impressive and the organisors have managed to rope in quite a few institutions you’d not normally see involved in a comics festival. There is e.g. the Maison Descartes (the French cultural embassy comparable to the British Council) holding an Edmond Baudoin exhibition, as well as exhibitions in city hall itself.

A great initiative and I hope it will be succesful.