tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81160611625282716142024-03-12T23:52:48.705-04:00The Home of the BippyOfficial House Organ of Bizarro-Wuxtry (the greatest comic-book store in all of recorded history), located in beautiful downtown Athens, Georgia.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-22929131323621376242013-05-20T09:00:00.000-04:002013-05-20T09:00:06.996-04:00Congratulations, Peabody Winners!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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In honor of today's presentation of the <a href="http://peabodyawards.com/">Peabody Awards</a>, here's a little-seen custom strip from <i>Broadcasting</i> magazine commemorating the occasion of <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Charlie_Brown_Christmas">A Charlie Brown Christmas</a></i> having garnered the first of Charles Schulz' two Peabodys in 1966 (the second one was for 1983's <span style="background-color: white;"><i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/What_Have_We_Learned,_Charlie_Brown%3F">What Have We Learned, Charlie Brown?</a></i> ).</span></div>
Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-50134853862408809602013-05-10T23:47:00.000-04:002013-05-10T23:47:43.367-04:00TWENTY YEARS AGO TODAY!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Today marks the twentieth anniversary of the day we played host to comix legends <a href="http://www.peterbagge.com/">Peter Bagge</a> and <a href="http://danielclowes.com/">Daniel Clowes</a> as part of their Hateball Tour, so what better time to dip into the Bizarro-Wuxtry Archive's vast holdings and share some precious memories? First up, a trio of photos made using the "Bizarro-Wuxtry Monkey Cam" (i.e. young <a href="http://www.kpsurplus.com/">Diego Aloysius Kirsch</a>, our Official Teen Sidekick, climbing up to the top of some rickety shelves with a camera):<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I am seen here conversing with Mr. Clowes,<br />
while Mr. Bagge attends to the paying customers.<br />
Note the eyeball cakes, baked by Karen Sweeney (Gerow).</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">More of me and Dan. The wall behind him<br />
no longer exists, but cut across at about the middle<br />
of the "new releases" rack. Mr. Clowes is seated<br />
in almost the exact spot where the spinner rack<br />
displaying his work is now located.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This shot would later be used as the author<br />
photo in the hardback of Bagge's <i>Hey, Buddy!</i>,<br />
but the origin of the photo had been forgotten, so<br />
Diego was inadvertently robbed of a photo credit.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Some of our beloved regulars, two of which are still in town.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The gang checks out original art at prices that none of us could<br />
afford, but would now be laughably cheap.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Karen Sweeney talks to Clowes while Marika<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A view that more clearly shows the old back wall. At that point,<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Try as I might, I can't tell what Pete is reading here.</td></tr>
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As well as doing tons of sketches and autographing all manner of comics and album covers, the guests of honor were called upon to autograph local artist/musician/<i>elemental force of nature</i> <a href="https://www.facebook.com/deonna.mann">Deonna Mann</a>. Please note that these shots were taken per her request, and I was not just being a perv.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Look at that baby face!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"P. Bagge wuz here"</td></tr>
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Speaking of Ms. Mann, she also provided a puppet show in honorof our special guests, with music by her musical organization, the <a href="http://www.myspace.com/deonnamann">Medaglia D'Oro Orchestra</a>. The police pointed out that no permit for such a performance had been issued, but we worked it out.<br />
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That evening, there was another concert in their honor, at the long-defunct Hoyt Street North club, featuring the Woggles and the La Brea Stompers (whose own poster for the event can be seen in the ninth and tenth photos above). Regrettably, my camera was suffering from a light leak, and most of the photos were ruined, including all the photos of the Woggles, except for this candid photo of the late, lamented George Montague Holton.<br />
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Later that year, the Stompers would commission an album cover from Clowes for their album <i>Funzo's Knuckle Room</i>, seen here in the highest quality image I could find (I never got a copy myself because it was only on CD).<br />
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While we've had plenty of signings before and since (it's crazy to me to think that this was only three weeks after <a href="http://www.houseoffun.com/">Evan Dorkin & Sarah Dyer</a> came to the store), this was the biggest and best, and there's no way it would have happened without the hard work of my co-manager <a href="https://twitter.com/darkmonkeygod">Shannon T. Stewart</a>, the aforementioned Mr. Kirsch, Eric Levin at Criminal (we split the cost to bring the guys in) and all the folks in the bands, to whom I'm eternally grateful. Maybe we'll see if we can do it again for our Silver Jubilee.</div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"> So... I was reading about these Battlestar Galactica eyeglasses at the National Museum of American History's blog, and while scrolling down through the comment section, I ran across a painful-but-amusing anecdote about the writer's adolescence in Omaha, Nebraska. As it turned out, that miserable eighth-grader was none other than Mr<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 11px;">. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chris_Ware">Franklin Christenson Ware</a>, himself! Here, <a href="http://blog.americanhistory.si.edu/osaycanyousee/2011/08/seeing-history-through-battlestar-galactica-glasses.html">go see for yourself</a>! A short follow-up may be found <a href="http://blog.americanhistory.si.edu/osaycanyousee/2011/09/writing-history-with-battlestar-galactica-fans.html">here</a>. For the record, my comment on the posting was this</span></span><span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 11px;">: </span><br />
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"Those same spring-hinged glasses had been offered previously with a "BIONIC" nameplate (which I had, not because of the Six Million Dollar Man's implied endorsement, but because I was breaking my frames 3 or 4 times a year, and the springs made them slightly less destructible). Both shows were made by Universal Pictures, so it was presumably an easy transition between licenses.For the record, mine definitely came from Pearle Vision Center."<br />
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<a href="http://www2.blogger.com/goog_215052725"></a> I went <a href="http://www.google.com/patents">hunting</a> to see if I could find the patent for the spring hinge, but without success. There were a fair number of similar ones, but none that matched well enough that I felt certain they were the origin of these. Sorry... I tried!<br />
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</div>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-51381392551991232752012-02-13T09:03:00.001-05:002012-02-13T12:06:53.732-05:00Frank Hampson Draws Dan Dare<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Here's a short clip from a 1956 British Pathé newsreel featiuring Frank Hampson in his studio with some nice shots of his models and the elaborate costumes and props used, as well as dubious footage of him drawing a page:<br />
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I'm not that familiar with his studio's elaborate process, but I question the likelihood of an already inked and partly-colored page still needing pencils on any part of it (not to mention that he's apparently drawing on an overlay!)*. Still, phony "action shots" constitute a large percentage of the photographic record of cartooning, so it's not too surprising. Still cool, though.<br />
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*The one possible legitimate reason would be if he were making a last-minute correction to be pasted up, but I don't believe that's what's happening here.</div>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-65537638480964003112012-01-20T09:00:00.000-05:002012-01-20T09:00:18.897-05:00Go Look At This Obscure Monkees Comic! Then Come Back And Let Me Tell You Something About It!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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So... <a href="http://bigglee.blogspot.com/">Mr. Al Bigley</a>, noted comics artist and enthusiastic blogger, posted <a href="http://bigglee.blogspot.com/2012/01/jim-aparo-draws-monkees-rare-1966.html">this two-page Monkees strip</a> by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Skeates">Steve Skeates</a> and <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Aparo">Jim Aparo</a> yesterday, along with his suppositions as to its origins. While his theory was perfectly reasonable, it just didn't quite seem right to me. Why would a parody comic like <i><a href="http://www.comics.org/series/11418/">Go-Go</a></i> publish a straightforward, seemingly-authorized story about a group that already had a <a href="http://www.comics.org/series/1800/covers/">licensed comic </a>from Dell (also a short-lived <a href="http://www.comics.org/series/40739/covers/">Brazilian edition</a>)? Admittedly, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlton_Comics">Charlton Publishing</a> had pulled a lot of shady hijinks through the years, all the way back to its origin as a publisher of unlicensed music lyric magazines (for which founder John Santangelo did prison time). Still, poaching in Dell's territory that blatantly would just be <i>asking</i> for trouble.<br />
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<i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">While it started out as a criminal enterprise, this one's (presumably) legit(-ish)</span></i></div>
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It occurred to me that, while Mr. Aparo sadly can no longer be reached for comment without resort to a Ouija board, I might be able to inquire of the still-very-much-with-us Mr. Stiles, and he very graciously responded thusly:<br />
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Lemme tell yuh, doing that piece was indeed a lot of fun writing-wise, and it did get published -- in an issue of a black-and-white Charlton publication entitled Teen Tunes and Pin-Ups! What rights had to be secured and whether they actually were or not I have no idea, but the story was part of a contest! I had to hide the names of various Monkees songs in the dialogue of the story and the readers as contestants had to count those up and send in the number of them, whereupon there would be a drawing from those who got the number right so that some sort of prize could be awarded! It wasn't exactly easy hiding all those song titles in there, yet as I recall I got paid the usual Charlton writer's page rate of four bucks a page; in other words, eight dollars for the whole deal!! Hey, I was young and innocent, and didn't mind that at all!</blockquote>
Using that info as a new starting point, i was able to find my way to The <a href="http://jimaparofanclub.blogspot.com/">Jim Aparo Fan Club</a> blog where I learned that this was the last of <i>three</i> Monkees stories by Aparo <a href="http://jimaparofanclub.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-teen-tunes-3-monkees.html">(one)</a> <a href="http://jimaparofanclub.blogspot.com/2009/01/teen-tunes-4-more-monkees.html">(two)</a> <a href="http://jimaparofanclub.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-monkees.html">(three)</a> that ran in<i> Teen Tunes</i> in issues 3-5. Mr. Gallaher of the Aparo blog makes the assumption that the Monkees license at this point passed on to Dell Publishing, but from what I can piece together, that's not actually the situation. There's not a lot of info available concerning <i>Teen Tunes and Pin-Ups</i> (not to be confused with the more frequently-encountered <i>Teen Pin-Ups</i>), but from what I do know, #4 and #5 are dated January and April 1968, respectively, and one may extrapolate from this that #3 is<strike> likely cover-dated October 1967</strike>cover-dated November 1967. I know for certain that the first issue of the Dell <i>Monkees</i> comic bears a cover date of March 1967, and it runs continuously at either a bi-monthly or monthly rate (though erratically, and with the indicia frequently claiming a quarterly frequency!) until November 1968, then popping back up for one last issue (reprinting the first one), dated October 1969. In light of the overlapping publishing dates, one must assume that black and white teen magazines were treated as a separate licensing category by Raybert Productions. Other unrelated Monkees comic product of the time period include comics by <a href="http://lambiek.net/artists/f/fawcette_gene.htm">Gene Fawcette</a> and Howard Liss in a paperback just called <a href="http://booksteveslibrary.blogspot.com/2011/09/monkees-crazy-cartoon-book.html">The Monkees</a> (link is to the UK version), ones by <a href="http://vintagesleaze.blogspot.com/2010/05/bill-kresse-timely-and-timeless-master.html">Bill Kresse</a> in <a href="http://www.monkees.net/photo-monkees-go-mod-book-3/"><i>Monkees Go Mod</i></a>, and spot illos by <a href="http://www.fantagraphics.com/browse-shop/jack-davis-drawing-american-pop-culture-a-career-retrospective-nov.-2011.html">Jack Davis</a> in <a href="http://bigglee.blogspot.com/2011/10/mads-jack-davis-draws-monkees-1966.html#.TpWtihXQ1lc.facebook"><i>Love Letters To The Monkees</i></a>, by the inescapable <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bill-Adler/e/B000AQ0S2O">Bill Adler</a>. The Dell comic books were written by person or persons unknown, and drawn by journeyman artist <a href="http://josedelbo.com/">José Delbo</a> (who has frankly done much better work elsewhere; to be fair, though, nobody at Dell was exactly bringing their "A" game in those last few declining years).<br />
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Thanks again to Steve Skeates for his gracious response to my inquiry. Check out his newest work in <i>All Surprising Comics</i>, coming soon from <a href="http://www.surprisingcomics.com/">Surprising Comics</a>.</div>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-32382892280126174712011-07-13T18:15:00.000-04:002011-07-13T18:15:24.025-04:00EXCLUSIVE!! Male Archie Comics Staffers Comment On Nancy SIlberkleit Scandal!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">In the wake of<a href="http://www.comicsbeat.com/2011/07/08/tmz-archie-comics-co-ceo-nancy-silberkleit-liked-to-yell-out-words-for-genitalia/"> TMZ's recent allegations</a> as to the <i>shocking </i>conduct of <a href="http://www.archiecomics.com/index.html">Archie Comics</a> CEO <a href="http://www.linkedin.com/in/nancysilberkleit">Nancy Silberkleit</a>, We sent one of our roving reporters to Riverdale to investigate. Mr.Archie Andrews himself declined to comment, but we <i>were</i> able to get two of his associates to give us some brief comments:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBLM7lN6-oCLuCCt31mPZ0iw12Gcck3vTAx8IbmVPFisi2FKefUr_7f8Y2cXjaNr5egP0YrSKiegPUAhrahdtbrNi328aAQ8oK27e-qr-IyXDChgIzb0raT2XADlIe4lakOuydKsopxcSA/s1600/childishvenom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="316" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBLM7lN6-oCLuCCt31mPZ0iw12Gcck3vTAx8IbmVPFisi2FKefUr_7f8Y2cXjaNr5egP0YrSKiegPUAhrahdtbrNi328aAQ8oK27e-qr-IyXDChgIzb0raT2XADlIe4lakOuydKsopxcSA/s320/childishvenom.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">left to right: Reginald Mantle, Forsythe P. Jones. Mantle is son of the local </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">newspaper's </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">publisher</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">; Jones is a well-known local gastronome. Both are</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">members of </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">local </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">rock group "The Archies",along with Andrews.</span></div>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-44448955834613986132010-03-29T20:00:00.000-04:002010-03-29T20:00:59.316-04:00Comic Book Vending MachinesTodd Franklin posted a picture of a pretty gorgeous <a href="http://neatocoolville.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-kids-comic-book-vending-machine.html">comic book vending machine</a> (I'm not gonna swipe his photo... click through to check it out) today at his blog, <a href="http://neatocoolville.blogspot.com/">Neato Coolville</a>, and this prompted me to go hunting to see what else I could learn about it. A bit of poking around turned up <a href="http://www.google.com/patents?id=wM9dAAAAEBAJ&zoom=4&pg=PA1#v=onepage&q=&f=false">this</a>:<br />
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The drawing shows a smaller cabinet than Franklin's specimen; I'd be curious as to whether it was offered in multiple sizes for different venues. My investigation found only one other US patent for a vending machine that specified <i>comics</i> as opposed to just magazines in general, that being <a href="http://www.google.com/patents?id=Vgl0AAAAEBAJ&printsec=drawing&zoom=4#v=onepage&q=&f=false">one issued in 1964</a> to a Ronald William Searle (no, not <i>that</i> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ronald_Searle">Ronald William Searle</a>, though I have no idea if there's any relation) of Christchurch, New Zealand. <a href="http://www.google.com/patents?q=magazine+%22vending+machine%22&btnG=Search+Patents">Here</a>, for the record, are all the <i>magazine</i> vending machine patents.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-14208389094031536642010-02-08T12:11:00.000-05:002010-02-08T12:11:18.241-05:001974 Wonder Bread Trading Cards MysteryOver at <a href="http://toolooney.blogspot.com/2010/02/1974-wonder-bread-trading-cards.html">Misce-Looney-ous</a>, Jerry Beck has been asking for info on some Looney Tunes cards apparently included in packages of Wonder Bread in 1974. He's got five, and he'd like to know the total number in the set, and any other info anyone might be able to offer. I can't say how many there are, but I can make it all a bit more mysterious. I have two; this one:<br />
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...and, surprisingly, <i>this</i> one:<br />
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If you need to know more about this for some reason, visit <a href="http://devlinthompson.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-one-and-all.html">Early Works</a> for explication.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-46410204944120297532009-12-21T22:44:00.001-05:002013-12-24T17:12:01.088-05:00A Christmas Gift From Aunt Cora<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
As a good number of you reading this know, <i>Walt Disney's Comics and Stories</i> sold in vast quantities in the '50s, routinely selling in excess of three million copies a month for years on end, without need for gimmick covers, crossovers with <i>Daisy Duck's Diary</i> and <i>Spin and Marty</i>, or some sort of major event in which the Big Bad Wolf rapes and murders Clarabelle Cow, only to himself be killed in revenge by an enraged Horace Horsecollar. No... the only gimmick they needed was six or eight pages a month by Carl Barks or Paul Murry! But besides high quality and universally-known characters, one other secret sales weapon was subscriptions, which Dell comics pursued more aggressively than many other publishers. Untold thousands of parents and relatives gave subscriptions as Christmas gifts... including my Great-Aunt Cora, on whose behalf the letters below were sent.<br />
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The 1955 letter takes its image from <a href="http://www.comics.org/issue/10036/"><i>Walt Disney's Christmas Parade</i> #4</a>, from 1952 (art by Bob Grant), and...</div>
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The envelope art is from <a href="http://www.comics.org/issue/8507/"><i>Walt Disney's Christmas Parade</i> #2</a> from 1950 (art by Jim Pabian). The painted art on the 1956 letter looks familiar to me, but I can't seem to trace it. Any art detectives out there got my back on this one? (UPDATE: Alan Hutchinson gave us the answer in the comments-- it's the <b>back</b> cover of <i><a href="http://www.comics.org/issue/11642/">Walt Disney's Christmas Parade #6</a></i>, 1954. Thanks!)</div>
Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-29116035917263458562009-12-10T15:49:00.000-05:002009-12-10T15:49:39.887-05:00Irv Tripp 1921-2009<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHRuBI4MO7kxjR5M591YZcjSL6xoP1iUIVTiaeYWxQRPVqvTbI_oczx5bTgZCUcY9IaAGZtKN6DemIiqndMAfYSogCBcldibo0KzoOBmHV3XzJAgtzf449s-toep5cH-6_kqpy_HMPP3H0/s1600-h/tub.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHRuBI4MO7kxjR5M591YZcjSL6xoP1iUIVTiaeYWxQRPVqvTbI_oczx5bTgZCUcY9IaAGZtKN6DemIiqndMAfYSogCBcldibo0KzoOBmHV3XzJAgtzf449s-toep5cH-6_kqpy_HMPP3H0/s320/tub.jpeg" /></a><br />
</div>Steve Bissette <a href="http://srbissette.com/?p=7401">reports</a> that Irv Tripp, who worked on the vast majority of <i>Little Lulu</i> stories, has died at the age of 88 in Haines City, Florida. He did finished pencils and inks over rough layouts by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Stanley_%28comics%29"> John Stanley</a> until 1959, then worked with other writers, notably <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arnold_Drake">Arnold Drake</a>, until 1982. Like Stanley, Drake also did his scripts in the form of fairly detailed breakdowns-- I don't know if Tripp's other collaborators worked that way or not, nor can I say for certain if he ever wrote any <i>Lulu</i>s himself. I expect that Frank M.Young will probably have more to say abou Tripp soon at the always great <a href="http://stanleystories.blogspot.com/">Stanley Stories</a> blog. <a href="http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/theledger/obituary.aspx?n=irving-tripp-bud&pid=136659775">Here</a>'s the local newspaper's obit, and here's Lambiek's <a href="http://lambiek.net/artists/t/tripp_irving.htm">Comiclopedia page</a>. Regrettably, he doesn't seem to have ever been interviewed any where I know of, though I'd love it if someone could prove me to be a liar on that count.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-72738206505442459262009-12-09T03:00:00.006-05:002009-12-09T03:00:03.212-05:00Early Works Crossover Special #1: Little Arthur Spiegelman!One of my other internet timewasters is <a href="http://devlinthompson.blogspot.com/">Early Works</a>, a blog presenting my artwork between the ages of two and fourteen, with commentary. But I've got skeletons from other closets beside my own... and this is one that I haven't seen in anyone else's blog or fanzine, so it should be a surprise to the vast majority of you.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i> Children's Playmate</i> was a digest-sized kiddy magazine in the same vein as <i>Humpty Dumpty</i>, <i>Children's Digest</i>, and <i>Jack and Jill</i> that dated back at least to the '30s, and lasted until December 2008, as best I can determine (there's not a lot of concrete information about it out there). All the issues I own are from the late '50s-mid-'60s range, and they're all pretty charming, if a bit restrained and cheap-looking. Every issue I've ever seen also looks like it probably seemed about ten years behind the times upon its initial release. Apart from a lot of (once again, very retrograde) art by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Woggon">Bill Woggon,</a> done in the period between <a href="http://www.cherrymeltdown.com/galleries/katy/"><i>Katy Keene</i></a> and <a href="http://www.misterkitty.org/extras/stupidcovers/stupidcomics19.html"><i>Millie, The Lovable Monster</i></a>, there's not a lot of appealing illustration in these to speak to the modern comics fan... that is, <i>except</i> for the January, 1961 issue. Let's take a closer look at that readers' art page, shall we?<br />
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</div>Well, whaddaya know? it's a superhero mascot, designed by future Pulitzer winner/chain smoker <i><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Art_Spiegelman">Art Spiegelman</a>!</i> I find it interesting that he gives his age as 12 1/2-- my first impulse was to think "what kind of sissy cites a fractional age past the six-year old point?", until I realized that it was actually because he realized that he was about to age out of eligibility for his target market. He wasn't fudging it, though... he wouldn't turn thirteen until a month after the cover date. Pretty savvy self-promotion, actually. I also found it interesting to see how much the young Spiegelman's work resembles contemporaneous work by the Crumb brothers or Jay Lynch , but that's mostly just because they're all shooting for the same Disney/Wally Wood look, in the same way that Toth, Kubert, and Infantino are near-identical in the '40s... or the way that Gerald Scarfe and Ralph Steadman are a matched set of Ronald Searles in the mid-'60s. Young Artie would continue in his attempts to tailor his work to the venue in what I believe is his second national publication, about two years later... but you'll have to wait a little while to see <i>that</i> one! Stay tuned...<br />
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</div>You can find both of the Spiegelman pieces cited here reprinted, along with a batch of early underground stories (some, but not all of which were since included in the new edition of Breakdowns) in this obscure bootleg collection from several years ago, published by someone purporting to be the reanimated corpse of schlockmeister extraordinaire <a href="http://www.badmags.com/bmmyronfass.html">Myron Fass</a> (even though the real Fass wasn't quite dead yet!). I'm pretty sure I know who "Fass" really was, but I'm no stool pigeon, copper! Good luck locating it, though... I think that there were only maybe 50-60 copies. I heard that one copy got slipped into a display case at a gallery show of Spiegelman's work in Germany, somewhat confusing the patrons.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-60141893146548982472009-12-07T07:29:00.001-05:002009-12-07T07:29:00.136-05:00Take A Tour of the Store (and More)!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaorGeTphzlk7oJcppe2nc33FriTlgpH8cwyLczcVtP1PVMm9P2i1vIPkqu20h4te7E5vOYegmspYGAUFmRiSiLoBx_Bwxu5VS650B3MMg5_s7o-AORndSyQqIZQxtXHQie9HUDZcgPYRu/s1600-h/IMG_20070612_0003o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaorGeTphzlk7oJcppe2nc33FriTlgpH8cwyLczcVtP1PVMm9P2i1vIPkqu20h4te7E5vOYegmspYGAUFmRiSiLoBx_Bwxu5VS650B3MMg5_s7o-AORndSyQqIZQxtXHQie9HUDZcgPYRu/s640/IMG_20070612_0003o.jpg" /></a><br />
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Join noted <a href="http://www.kirkdemarais.com/">designer</a>/<a href="http://secretfunspot.blogspot.com/">blogger</a>/<a href="http://www.mcphee.com/shop/products/Life-of-the-Party-%252d-A-Visual-History-of-the-S.S.-Adams-Company.html">author</a>/<a href="http://secretfunspot.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween-countdown-skeleton-31.html">vertebrate</a> Kirk Demarais on a 2007 tour of the store, along with a view of my home before our stuff all got packed up and shoved in storage awaiting the day when it again has a house to be poured into, right <a href="http://secretfunspot.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation-part-i.html">here!</a>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-72122582265603295702009-12-04T08:01:00.002-05:002009-12-25T23:45:48.488-05:00Catwoman by Frank Robbins<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZxD84w8mw9CIx-QqPsxcnU6qImH1NUib7ELO4M5ggCluc3QG2PMqufbgy4Gk2kzxEE4ohSOfuS0Dpsq7z0x5EnxSHFMv-aqMhRms_diNGFNJ_Mg4MEHWCy0Nf-GtlJNRf23i7CAhyphenhyphenuxAN/s1600-h/RobbinsCatwoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZxD84w8mw9CIx-QqPsxcnU6qImH1NUib7ELO4M5ggCluc3QG2PMqufbgy4Gk2kzxEE4ohSOfuS0Dpsq7z0x5EnxSHFMv-aqMhRms_diNGFNJ_Mg4MEHWCy0Nf-GtlJNRf23i7CAhyphenhyphenuxAN/s400/RobbinsCatwoman.jpg" /></a><br />
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Hey, Rush Limbaugh! Quit crying about Sean Penn and Tim Robbins and the Dixie Chicks! If you want to complain about America-haters in Hollywood, it's time you went after Daffy Duck! Plenty of his Warner co-stars like Blackwater CEO Yosemite Sam and NRA spokesman Elmer Fudd are longtime Republican supporters (I've heard rumors that Fudd was the actual gunman in the old man face-shooting incident, but Cheney covered for him), but let's face it... this guy ain't gonna be a guest blogger at <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZOU8GIRUd_g">Big Hollywood</a> anytime soon with this attitude!<br />
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;">For the record, this is a real, officially sanctioned, fully licensed product, © 1996 Warner</span> <span style="font-size: xx-small;">Bros. and I haven't fiddled with it at all beyond the watermark.</span>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-85886646710795748382009-11-18T14:39:00.002-05:002009-11-18T14:39:00.105-05:00Something That Obviously Doesn't Exist...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYpejS34fHzhQ2KaINx6hZfMkCN9b0RUTFJlB3sx9ROltOF_6BbM6gVNyUxIgczL305qtqrmbWP0N_Z6FX4jEqvK53QCvC7PMY-2wt07FGsP8pZipb2RtztEsXGQBdYOAn6VMU5F7bjCMV/s1600-h/firsstickers.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYpejS34fHzhQ2KaINx6hZfMkCN9b0RUTFJlB3sx9ROltOF_6BbM6gVNyUxIgczL305qtqrmbWP0N_Z6FX4jEqvK53QCvC7PMY-2wt07FGsP8pZipb2RtztEsXGQBdYOAn6VMU5F7bjCMV/s640/firsstickers.png" /></a><br />
</div>...and yet here it sits on my desk...a package of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/First_Comics">First Comics</a> E-Man stickers! feel like the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joe_Staton">Joe Staton</a> art on the header card is recycled from a subscription ad or somesuch, so it doesn't necessarily imply that there are matching <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_Flagg"><i>American Flagg!</i></a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jon_Sable"><i>Jon Sable, Freelance</i></a>, and...God help us all... <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warp_%28First_Comics%29#In_other_media"><i>WARP</i></a> sticker sets! On the other hand, those aren't that much less likely. Any of you folks out there in cyberspace ever seen these? <br />
I've got to say that, if you're actually an E-Man fan, these are kinda disappointing, with your only actual art featuring the titular hero being tiny reproductions of one cover and a house ad, while Teddy Q gets comparative star treatment. I don't know how these would look to the hypothetical non-fan sticker collector during that era's sticker craze, but maybe an <a href="http://www.brandedinthe80s.com/">authority in that area</a> will chime in in the comments.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-23171518672082071162009-11-16T09:17:00.000-05:002009-11-16T09:17:00.897-05:00My Friend Flickr<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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You might possibly interested to know that there is a Flickr group devoted to our establishment under the name <a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/798170@N24/pool/">The Wonderful World of Bizarro-Wuxtry</a>, which may be examined by clicking the link. You might conceivably have snapshots of the store that you'd like to contribute to said group. I would encourage that line of thinking.Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-79922446119008934222009-11-12T11:00:00.002-05:002009-11-12T17:09:08.079-05:00Blanc by Wolverton<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjAy13uKxyAsaUaCE0ZlbS3AmaEYOWUlIkQFLhaapvQfRPSBUnWcYXeZxHUHfN83JT-SUmB049EX5D186U9S42lYqI0xQDBeAayIvgm2-WJ7oELuqo-53UXtQDDdjN15VODtI7TXqGY6xN/s1600-h/melbybasil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjAy13uKxyAsaUaCE0ZlbS3AmaEYOWUlIkQFLhaapvQfRPSBUnWcYXeZxHUHfN83JT-SUmB049EX5D186U9S42lYqI0xQDBeAayIvgm2-WJ7oELuqo-53UXtQDDdjN15VODtI7TXqGY6xN/s320/melbybasil.jpg" /></a><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Here's a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Basil_Wolverton">Basil Wolverton</a> piece that I've never seen before, used as part of an ad (the rest was not by Basil, and not all that interesting) in the 8/29/1966 issue of <i>Broadcasting</i> magazine. It was promoting a series of short radio comedy bits by Mel and others syndicated under the name of <i>Superfun</i>. It doesn't look like it lasted that long, but you can listen to the demo sampler album <a href="http://www.reelradio.com/dr/superfun.html">here</a> (Oops! Turns out you have to pay to subscribe...but you can at least look at some more advertising material for free), and you can read a short piece about it in <i>Billboard</i> <a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=DCkEAAAAMBAJ&pg=PA26&lpg=PA26&dq=superfun++mel+blanc&source=bl&ots=uO78duFMTd&sig=Y8gZmDVhaHAopvbpJa3yGEySGXQ&hl=en&ei=0GD5SvfWA8z6nAfupqGADQ&sa=X&oi=book_result&ct=result&resnum=4&ved=0CBEQ6AEwAw#v=onepage&q=superfun%20%20mel%20blanc&f=false">here</a>.<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> I don't know how this particular job found its way to Wolverton, but it's perhaps not coincidental that both men were from Oregon. If anyone out there knows that they were fishing buddies or anything, please feel free to chime in in the comments.<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> At this point, I should note that here at Bizarro-Wuxtry, home of Georgia's best selection of <i>Sad Sack's Funny Friends</i>, <i>Super-Villain Team-Up</i>,and a great deal more , we have a wide selection of Basil Wolverton products, from comic books to fancy hardbacks to lovely collectible statuettes, offered to you at <i>very</i> reasonable prices. Come on down!<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Bonus Mel fun: a whole bunch of episodes of <a href="http://melblancshow.googlepages.com/">The Mel Blanc Show</a> from the '40s, just itching to wiggle their way into your iTunes library.<br />
</div>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-7298951236652823112009-11-09T14:53:00.000-05:002009-11-09T14:53:05.280-05:00Your Jimmy Corrigan Footnote of the Week<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCka7NUgGCJ5r4b5Na7QnJtuuP4K5TEOVM51aGhmpVyFRNCH_0GLgINC35yXITuv8gNcdDaauYjbJPujvK882KJOmO3yJHOG49k7xUxdNNipGgjOmB0clA-zmnJayCwCd7uOxZcboimPBV/s1600-h/jimmycorrigan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCka7NUgGCJ5r4b5Na7QnJtuuP4K5TEOVM51aGhmpVyFRNCH_0GLgINC35yXITuv8gNcdDaauYjbJPujvK882KJOmO3yJHOG49k7xUxdNNipGgjOmB0clA-zmnJayCwCd7uOxZcboimPBV/s320/jimmycorrigan.jpg" /></a><br />
</div> Assuming that you've read <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jimmy_Corrigan,_the_Smartest_Kid_on_Earth"><i>Jimmy Corrigan, the Smartest Boy On Earth</i></a> (and if not, I recommend you do so <i>posthaste</i>), then you naturally recall the section of the book regarding Jimmy's forebears and their adventures at the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World%27s_Columbian_Exposition">World's Columbian Exposition of 1893</a>. And if you did in fact read said book, and do therefore recall that portion, then it is perhaps not that much of a stretch to imagine that that you might find today's featured objects of some interest.<br />
What you see below are a family's tickets to the Exposition on Chicago Day about three weeks prior to its closing. It was a special event commemorating the 22nd anniversary of the great Chicago fire, and was meant both to celebrate the city's recovery and to attempt to break the record for paid attendance at a World's Fair, then held by the Paris Exposition of 1889, of 397,000. At 716,881 (or<span class="article"><b> </b>761,942, according to <a href="http://www.crawforddirect.com/chicagoday.html">one source</a>), it did so handily.</span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">It's a roughly 3 3/4"X7" hardcover accordion-folded booklet. with a twelve-paneled, one-sided assortment of photos of the Exposition, printed on thick coated stock. <a href="http://www.chicagohs.org/history/expo/exfact.html">Here</a> is a page showing some other cool souvenirs that Papa Corrigan also didn't buy for young James.<br />
</div><span class="article"> While today's featured items are not themselves available to the consumer (unless you are in fact Chris Ware, in which case I'd love to trade them to you!), we have many delightful Ware products (and thousands more <i>non</i>-Ware products, for you haters in the audience) available to you at Bizarro-Wuxtry, your one-stop shopping location for comic books, vintage Lee Majors biographies, cardboard novelty neckties, and <i>more</i>! Come on down!<br />
</span>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-7881648552677928972009-10-29T10:51:00.001-04:002009-10-29T10:55:25.002-04:00NEWSFLASH: Bizarro-Wuxtry Destroyed; Police Seek Former Herald of Galactus For Questioning<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXiTO-ktOnv2KQ7ltP3-_hhsqbxYENJKD4673PSrH8jGmkWAuHyevw8T441DYE2XqhSC6_DeXUICp_eyOyMzCQ4ETB5jfvEM_Dso9jQdn6xzMx2oEQkhcEuy1jOkzspf4XcOkbLLRoUyu/s1600-h/ff211.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUXiTO-ktOnv2KQ7ltP3-_hhsqbxYENJKD4673PSrH8jGmkWAuHyevw8T441DYE2XqhSC6_DeXUICp_eyOyMzCQ4ETB5jfvEM_Dso9jQdn6xzMx2oEQkhcEuy1jOkzspf4XcOkbLLRoUyu/s320/ff211.jpeg" /></a><br />
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This is actually several years old. but I didn't have a forum in which to discuss it. Behold...<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://treasury.ironrodstudio.com/MT/av2000/issue.asp?issueid=173"><span style="font-size: x-large;">SENTINELS OF LIBERTY #1- Screaming on the Inside: "THE MURDER, Part One"</span></a><br />
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It's funny... <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Terrax">Terrax</a> is a pretty distinctive personality. You'd think I'd remember him coming in. Of course, we get a fair number of famous people coming through, so maybe he just got lost in the shuffle. Actually, Robert pointed out that he has himself occasionally been a "bearded gentleman behind the corner (sic)", but he also has no memory of this happening. But if you read it on the internet, it must be true, right?<br />
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Thanks to author Gary Dreslinski for choosing us to demolish. I'm going to assume that it was a friendly "tip of the hat", rather than a sincere display of animus towards us... but either way, it's pretty cool to have made it into the world of "fanfic". I'm just glad it wasn't <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Slash_fiction">"slash."</a>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-37680105705780310522009-09-23T02:15:00.000-04:002009-09-23T03:56:46.300-04:00Superman Vs. The Cyclops<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4n3EIvn5N_i2PHpgFqV3m-pqNfbwIeHFTGpvkipPh7Avb6UErb07McLmtA2fzVVgrX6BBum8A19HlyYYPRxzPhezlWabrXi6h6lZILbOoO6pCSsBY68LZiWkYM1cRQVEYLLS7Qt8VDQaP/s1600-h/cyclopsad.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4n3EIvn5N_i2PHpgFqV3m-pqNfbwIeHFTGpvkipPh7Avb6UErb07McLmtA2fzVVgrX6BBum8A19HlyYYPRxzPhezlWabrXi6h6lZILbOoO6pCSsBY68LZiWkYM1cRQVEYLLS7Qt8VDQaP/s400/cyclopsad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384547107127146146" border="0" /></a>If you're anything like me (and I suspect that you aren't), you're intimately familiar with this ad that ran in all DC books in 1964. I've probably got 8 or 10 copies of it in one comic or another. I wondered for years what exactly was being advertised, but I assumed that I'd never see it. Of course, sometime in the intervening years, they invented the internet, and, more specifically, they invented eBay, and a saved search therein eventually brought me the answer to my quest, though it took nearly a year. Because I am a good and generous man, I'm sparing you my arduous search.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaomQwIFd6K1v95Qnz-gN1sT5TeZ9CozOzFAaB504evWyK9Y_nk5X4VHiNLf5SaqE7OLXrxY2thwZyJBpHSnpGlbnkTNjFIFFeB536MQPHQ4otX2NsLFIPOH-Tc-BMLgorsX5PcP-UkQ9J/s1600-h/walterswaxmuseum.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaomQwIFd6K1v95Qnz-gN1sT5TeZ9CozOzFAaB504evWyK9Y_nk5X4VHiNLf5SaqE7OLXrxY2thwZyJBpHSnpGlbnkTNjFIFFeB536MQPHQ4otX2NsLFIPOH-Tc-BMLgorsX5PcP-UkQ9J/s400/walterswaxmuseum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384547116459968914" border="0" /></a>This postcard shows us Walter's International Wax Museum (and the back informs us that Marge, Liz, & Mel visited it in August 1964), located in the Lake Amusement Area of the <a href="http://www.nywf64.com/">New York World's Fair</a>. I'm not certain if the Walter brothers ever had a stand-alone museum, but they had previously operated the <a href="http://housesofwax.blogspot.com/search/label/Paris%20Spectacular%20Wax%20Museum">Paris Spectacular Wax Museum</a> at the 1962 Seattle World's Fair. The museum had a variety of exhibits of historical figures, religious tableaux, movie and TV stars (including some frightening Beatles with Ed Sullivan, and a <span style="font-style: italic;">Robin and the Seven Hoods</span> window display!).But more importantly, they had <span style="font-style: italic;">this</span>:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz3XZatPaI3d1VpAtpYegoa9wMV3EepP3KELu1FmHh_OhE0NRvXmIv0HQI-tBhYc6w2A6ogIpw9d9YLNGFJ_ZvsAdYFio_A5c-d-K8rduHzfmmbZvumtxTynUQTqe40JLoTYVrxFT4DRu4/s1600-h/waxsupiepage.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz3XZatPaI3d1VpAtpYegoa9wMV3EepP3KELu1FmHh_OhE0NRvXmIv0HQI-tBhYc6w2A6ogIpw9d9YLNGFJ_ZvsAdYFio_A5c-d-K8rduHzfmmbZvumtxTynUQTqe40JLoTYVrxFT4DRu4/s400/waxsupiepage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384547128100330978" border="0" /></a><br />Here's a closer view for you:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkGLAxZSEYzD8QwHCxRuoyy9BKuRcyYaIT-zjqZx56hiCb946etzM2OuwRoHxYVrXY_79MW4rBkM6VBR9GIJmMwL7viFREFndfX87kYpB8tK3pnwnayOBkTkavlV-j5G-Fo7Lu7asIq-U3/s1600-h/waxsupie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkGLAxZSEYzD8QwHCxRuoyy9BKuRcyYaIT-zjqZx56hiCb946etzM2OuwRoHxYVrXY_79MW4rBkM6VBR9GIJmMwL7viFREFndfX87kYpB8tK3pnwnayOBkTkavlV-j5G-Fo7Lu7asIq-U3/s400/waxsupie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384547141349411906" border="0" /></a>It's a bit underwhelming, but the Cyclops himself is pretty swell. I can't help but wonder if he'd been prepared for a mythologically-based display, and then conscripted to fight Supey (like the <a href="http://www.roadsideamerica.com/tip/328">wax museum in Helen, GA</a> we visited that had a display of a 19th century general store, one of whose occupants was <span style="font-style: italic;">unquestionably</span> Gerald Ford in a new change of clothes). I guess they're shooting for a vaguely George Reeves-ish appearance, though Lois doesn't look like Noel Neill nor Phyllis Coates. Superman's hair seems to be an uncharacteristic texture, but it's hard to say for sure from the photo. I thought for a moment that maybe they were supposed to resemble the stars of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/It%27s_a_Bird%E2%80%A6It%27s_a_Plane%E2%80%A6It%27s_Superman">It's A Bird, It's A Plane, It's Superman</a>, but a quick search determined that the musical didn't open until March 1966.<br /> By now I've seen the <a href="http://www.boingboing.net/2007/06/14/photo-of-comic-book-.html">cardboard submarine</a>,the <a href="http://comic_book_heaven.blogspot.com/2005/02/monster-fan-club-secrets-revealed.html">Giant-Size Moon Monster</a>, I own some of the <a href="http://home.att.net/%7E1.elliott/comicbooktoysoldiers.html">100 pc.Toy Soldier Set</a> and a <a href="http://secretfunspot.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation-part-i.html">Gigantic Frankenstein poster</a> (scroll down a ways), and I finally got the record that Bob Kane co-wrote by Hank Leids and his "Bat-Group" Courage (stay tuned to this blog for <span style="font-style: italic;">that</span> little gem, eventually), so this was my last major comic ad mystery. It's a good thing that I have a near-infinite number of interests, or I'd be kind of bummed out. Still... tomorrow is another day!Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-67581044013156473032008-10-01T14:16:00.000-04:002008-11-08T15:34:44.409-05:00LIVE AND IN PERSON! ONE SHOW ONLY!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc4BnDvmY_KX6nxClIFv5lclneLv4CdxwSS3Uii0KIfirXWBPW_K9sCnP0jaIXCs8KlQDADva7IRrGDiEWjMx6z9oUJXlZmgmPtx4IDiHTzLqEMNTmA1g31R9vUYpiXs3x-CC2egfYvjeq/s1600-h/nateflierweb+copy.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc4BnDvmY_KX6nxClIFv5lclneLv4CdxwSS3Uii0KIfirXWBPW_K9sCnP0jaIXCs8KlQDADva7IRrGDiEWjMx6z9oUJXlZmgmPtx4IDiHTzLqEMNTmA1g31R9vUYpiXs3x-CC2egfYvjeq/s400/nateflierweb+copy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266376116397843106" border="0" /></a>The world-renowned artist and musician <a href="http://www.seemybrotherdance.org/">Mr. Nate Powell</a> will be appearing in support of <span style="font-style: italic;">Swallow Me Whole</span>, his new book from <a href="http://www.topshelfcomix.com/">Top Shelf</a>. Won't you come and pay him your respects, and also maybe <span style="font-style: italic;">buy</span> something already?Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8116061162528271614.post-20771195524942885892008-07-27T13:14:00.000-04:002008-12-10T21:06:15.607-05:00Greeetings to the people of the internet!This blog you see before you on your screen doesn't amount to much now, but at some unspecified point in the future, it shall be the official house organ of Bizarro-Wuxtry, the world-renowned comic shop. Founded in 1976, 1989, or 1992 (depending on how you look at things), we are located at 225 College Avenue in beautiful downtown Athens, Georgia, directly above Wuxtry Records, our parent organization. More information will follow later; for now, here's a nice picture of a robot:<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbvQje_v5boEwv3lKzZqn4fwM3w1mCa7R_i0rnOl-JS2Q9xF7xyCEguJqeEyt75fNQcCxGzYJPMDWgLiERo_QUQT3UK77cHwRXL1C87l4WbNY0Atbwcf-jCb9iiL1xl9jpNnsd-x2QmvM3/s1600-h/080325-5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbvQje_v5boEwv3lKzZqn4fwM3w1mCa7R_i0rnOl-JS2Q9xF7xyCEguJqeEyt75fNQcCxGzYJPMDWgLiERo_QUQT3UK77cHwRXL1C87l4WbNY0Atbwcf-jCb9iiL1xl9jpNnsd-x2QmvM3/s400/080325-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227748503411754866" border="0" /></a>Devlin Thompsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11358271733393938491noreply@blogger.com0