In the way things go with Horus, I have met him officially once. We ate food, drank beer and then liquor. We swapped stories. I was given a comic series to begin to pursue (Dungeon). I may or may not have met him previously in a bar in Beaumont, Texas. Flash Gordon and Superman were involved. So was RHPT and JimD. It's hard to say what really happened.
Horus can be found at Against the Modern World. And sometimes in Hong Kong.
On the 10th anniversary of the League:
There's only one blog which I have consistently read since I started reading blogs 7 or so years ago. There's only one blog I check on a daily basis (sorry JD, shouldn't have gone corporate). There's only one blog I started reading for one type of content (comics) and yet grew attached to the rest (the noir, the family updates, the rants, the pinups). There's only one blog I've ever contributed guest content to.
There's only one person I've ever met first on the internet, then met later in person.
That person is the League and that blog is his - the best all round blog I know.
~ horus kemwer
Film. Comics. Sci-Fi. Superheroes. Pulp. Noir. History. Superman. 20th Century Archaeology.
Friday, March 29, 2013
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Steven Harms on the 10th Anniversary of my Blogging Endeavors
I didn't meet Steven until the fall of 2006. By that time I had already followed his own blog that he kept at the time, and knew roughly the cut of his jib. He'd met and fallen madly in love with Lauren. They'd decided to leave the cool climes of the San Francisco area for the sweltering heat of Texas. They beat us to Austin by a few months.
Somehow, our paths took some small amount of time before we did cross (I recall getting a note on our door from when Steven and Lauren attempted a surprise visit), and finally we met up for the most Austin of traditions: breakfast out.
Prior to Steven, the only other person I think I'd met who knew me only from my online presence was RHPT, so it was a bit odd. I didn't know exactly if I'd live up to their idea of who the man behind the pixels might be, and, I assume that - yeah, I have a lot of rough edges. They didn't run away screaming, so, that seemed decent of them.
At any rate, I was immediately fond of both Steven and Lauren, and until they decided to return to San Francisco, we spend quite a bit of time with them both, and, frankly, I miss having them around. They're good company. You should look them up.
Steven doesn't comment often these days, but he was kind enough to send in the following:
On the occasion of your site's anniversary
Most web site fashions are temporary, coming and going with a season or
an era: Huffington Post faded for me after the Bush administration,
memepool.com stopped updating, Reddit.com was overtaken by Digg.com
refugees, and in its turn I'm sure Facebook will one day be called old
hat. But The League's enterprises: The League of Melbotis and the
Signal have not wavered in terms of my visitation in, I'm surprised to
admit, nearly 10 years. In fact, as I just found out while typing this,
my fingers still have the muscle memory of the original URL
http://melbotis.blogspot.com.
What could make this small, personal blog so entertaining for such a
long time? As mentioned above, bigger, better-funded players have been
killed or committed seppuku in that same time span. What makes The
League's endeavors different? I think it comes down to this: his
site(s) have always been a nice, friendly porches with hot dogs and
spiked Dr. B in red solo cups. They've always been friendly, they've
always been positive and humorous in a vaguely James Thurber fashion,
and the content has always been coming (that is, there was something
new).
Somehow, our paths took some small amount of time before we did cross (I recall getting a note on our door from when Steven and Lauren attempted a surprise visit), and finally we met up for the most Austin of traditions: breakfast out.
Prior to Steven, the only other person I think I'd met who knew me only from my online presence was RHPT, so it was a bit odd. I didn't know exactly if I'd live up to their idea of who the man behind the pixels might be, and, I assume that - yeah, I have a lot of rough edges. They didn't run away screaming, so, that seemed decent of them.
At any rate, I was immediately fond of both Steven and Lauren, and until they decided to return to San Francisco, we spend quite a bit of time with them both, and, frankly, I miss having them around. They're good company. You should look them up.
Steven doesn't comment often these days, but he was kind enough to send in the following:
On the occasion of your site's anniversary
Most web site fashions are temporary, coming and going with a season or
an era: Huffington Post faded for me after the Bush administration,
memepool.com stopped updating, Reddit.com was overtaken by Digg.com
refugees, and in its turn I'm sure Facebook will one day be called old
hat. But The League's enterprises: The League of Melbotis and the
Signal have not wavered in terms of my visitation in, I'm surprised to
admit, nearly 10 years. In fact, as I just found out while typing this,
my fingers still have the muscle memory of the original URL
http://melbotis.blogspot.com.
What could make this small, personal blog so entertaining for such a
long time? As mentioned above, bigger, better-funded players have been
killed or committed seppuku in that same time span. What makes The
League's endeavors different? I think it comes down to this: his
site(s) have always been a nice, friendly porches with hot dogs and
spiked Dr. B in red solo cups. They've always been friendly, they've
always been positive and humorous in a vaguely James Thurber fashion,
and the content has always been coming (that is, there was something
new).
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Everything About Superhero Comics is Wrong - Part 1
As I've transitioned from weekly comic shop junkie who picked up way over his allotted budget in comics every month, who read every article on five comics websites every day, to: guy who stops by the comic shop once a month and is mostly picking up Superman, Daredevil and the occasional other book... I've been thinking a lot about the American Comic Industry.
The summer movie The Avengers made more money than the GDP of many nations last year*, comic conventions fill 100,000 attendee halls in single cities, and, of all things, Pepper Potts is now a popular character in the zeitgeist.
Most comics sell a few thousand copies per month. So I'm going to say a few things that are patently obvious, but need to be said.
If you've followed this blog for any amount of time, you've heard these sentiments before, but I figured one last, grand parting shot couldn't hurt.
Appealing to adults was woefully misunderstood
When Time Magazine and other arbiters of the zeitgeist were saying things like Watchmen read as, finally, a comic for adults, they weren't talking about boobs and blood. They were talking about a rich, layered story with characters that had motivations, flaws that couldn't be sorted out with a magic crystal, and who behaved in ways that felt true to experience outside of a comic-book universe.
The summer movie The Avengers made more money than the GDP of many nations last year*, comic conventions fill 100,000 attendee halls in single cities, and, of all things, Pepper Potts is now a popular character in the zeitgeist.
Most comics sell a few thousand copies per month. So I'm going to say a few things that are patently obvious, but need to be said.
If you've followed this blog for any amount of time, you've heard these sentiments before, but I figured one last, grand parting shot couldn't hurt.
Appealing to adults was woefully misunderstood
When Time Magazine and other arbiters of the zeitgeist were saying things like Watchmen read as, finally, a comic for adults, they weren't talking about boobs and blood. They were talking about a rich, layered story with characters that had motivations, flaws that couldn't be sorted out with a magic crystal, and who behaved in ways that felt true to experience outside of a comic-book universe.
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| somehow Dan Didio thought this should lead to his version of "Suicide Squad" |
Today is Carl Barks' B-Day!
Carl Barks is largely responsible for the Uncle Scrooge and Donald Duck comics as we know them today. We were lucky enough to also have the amazingly talented Don Rosa pick up where Barks left off, and I am truly in awe of both their efforts.
You'll hear of Carl Barks referred to as "The Good Duck Artist" as, back in the day, all the comics put out by Disney obfuscated the names of the creators. But fans knew there was one artist working on those comics who was particularly great as artist and storyteller. They just didn't know the name of the man behind the pen. Thus, he became known as "The Good Duck Artist".
Born this day in 1901, Barks created great Duck stories, and also worked on other characters, including Barney the Bear.
In recent decades, Barks' name became known and he's now a legend among comic aficionados. We're lucky to have had Gemstone, Boom! and Fantagraphics collecting his work the past few years, in increasingly lovely volumes.
Here's a bit from "Lost in the Andes".
It's Gloria Swanson's Birthday!
Yesterday we posted our Daily Dose of Good Cheer, showing an image of film star Gloria Swanson. Well, if I knew her birthday was coming, I'd a baked a cake and moved the post to today. But I didn't know, and so here we are.
Born this day in 1899, Gloria Swanson is now most famous for her role in the absolutely mesmerizing Sunset Boulevard where she plays Norma Desmond, an aging actress of the silent era, now living in a decaying mansion of ridiculous splendor. She meets a handsome, younger, out-of-work writer, and, well, things go south from there.
Swanson had never quit acting, and was, in fact, a huge star of the silent era. But she had faded into the background of Hollywood and did a lot of work in theater.
I cannot imagine the bravery that it took to accept the role of Desmond, but in doing so, she turned in a performance that still resonates through American culture.
Born this day in 1899, Gloria Swanson is now most famous for her role in the absolutely mesmerizing Sunset Boulevard where she plays Norma Desmond, an aging actress of the silent era, now living in a decaying mansion of ridiculous splendor. She meets a handsome, younger, out-of-work writer, and, well, things go south from there.
Swanson had never quit acting, and was, in fact, a huge star of the silent era. But she had faded into the background of Hollywood and did a lot of work in theater.
I cannot imagine the bravery that it took to accept the role of Desmond, but in doing so, she turned in a performance that still resonates through American culture.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
10th Anniversary - You Humans Weigh In
Hi, y'all! As the 10th Anniversary of this blog approaches, I asked for folks to send in comments about the site.
On March 30th, 2003, I posted the first missive to The League of Melbotis blog. I think that post was seen by upwards of three people, including me. But soon, that number grew! We now have maybe eight to ten readers!
Over the years we've had a wide range of folks at the site. Many of have stuck around, most have not. It's the way of the world.
Over the years we've had a wide range of folks at the site. Many of have stuck around, most have not. It's the way of the world.
What I did not expect, and something I don't think bloggers with audiences in the thousands can appreciate, is that this whole blogging thing can be personal. It's great to get web-lebrity status, but I've found a lot of joy over the years in having a small audience that I feel like I've gotten to know in comments, over social media, and, occasionally, in person. I genuinely consider you friends, even if I don't know what you look like or what you like to eat.
I think Jamie is still working on her post, so we may not be done. If you other humans want to weigh in, please feel free to send something my way via email or carrier pigeon.
Stuart Ward of Kansas chimed in with:
I can’t remember when I first started reading your blog. I would guess some time in 2010. I read the first few articles because I thought the ‘Signal Watch’ title was clever, and also because I like Krypto (and all he represents, ie the slightly goofier/more colorful/more fun/Silver Agey side of Superman).
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