This week began with controversy for The Oatmeal and over the silly Catwoman 0 cover. At the time I was agonizing over a trio of badly executed illustrations, including one Scott Pilgrim-Avengers mashup. Ron Rosenberg's Tomb Raider quotes were stirring up more gender controversy, and someone setup Rachel Ray to sound like a cannibal.
The whole week I was watching streams of Spatsula working on her Avengers piece for animethon, and much inspiration was had. In the meantime I read the heck out of The Ultimates and started reminiscing about The Authority, and also tried to trace back when I first read one of the Ultimates 2 GN's. Apparently, it was a long time ago, probably before this blog.
I discovered musicshake because of Puiupo.. And I discovered I wasn't following John Allison on tumblr. How foolish! And then I fell asleep one night with my computer on and firefox installed an update that saved over my 3.6 exe. I fiddled with an old restore point to keep everything in order before just caving in and using the 12.0 exe. Now things run quite seamlessly, but a lot of neat add-ons are sorely missed.
My favorite lesbian cosplayer couple broke-up earlier in the week and I sympathized for both of them. Feels. Someone introduced me to Noxi's art, which is very good. Somebody linked to Animatrix Second Rennaissance so now I have to mark it in my eternal mental queue of things to find later and watch. Because Emmy was struggling with painting clouds, I found out about this great cloud painting tutorial.
I followed up on the work of Darryl Ayo and read Little Garden and some newer comics. I read up about Renae De Liz and Ray Dillon and Womanthology, and her recent health woes. Did a little perusing through my blog archives and found out my linkbunches are all broken. And then I spent a bunch of time trying to figure out where all those preloaded songs from my Zune went. So I just went and got all the albums---mostly all of them. And then on Saturday I slept a lot, watched a bunch of Baman Piderman, Korra, Scrubs, Corner Gas, and Psych. Then I sketched a little.
So now it's Father's Day Sunday. I'm taking off in a bit to a barbecue and some lazy, tortured time in the sun. I'm sure I will have a mix of nausea and fun.
I got back into CrossGame and read all the way through the first book (?). It was a mix of sweet, mysterious, and tragic. Adachi sure has this stuff down. I also began to really appreciate the understated quality of those elegant, acutely rendered, architectural backgrounds so many manga have. I love that inking technique. It reminds me of the bird ink drawings of George Miksch Sutton. At first I was always bothered by how overtly technical those kind of drawings were that they tended not to emphasize a particular flow pattern, or how little high contrast was used to give the eye locuses of visual interest. However, these days I can appreciate the sublime beauty of creating time and silence in an understated exterior shot. Or maybe it's that Adachi uses these visuals more competently.
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on Jul 24, 2011