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Upcoming Depravity in Demon
by Jason Shiga | July 23, 2014, 6:48 am

For those of you following Demon, I hit an important milestone today. If you’ve made it this far, congratulations! I designed Demon to unfold at an incredibly slow pace. I can’t even imagine how frustrating it would be to read 125 pages of comics over half a year and still not even know what the story’s about. I realize that’s a lot to ask of reader. Well I’m about to ask a whole lot more. Today I launch chapter 5.

The good news, by the end of the chapter, you’ll pretty much know what Demon is about. The bad news, you might not make it through. If you are still here after chapter 5, god save your soul. You will see things in the chapter you will not be able to unsee. Read things that cannot be unread. The world will never look the same to you again.

I’ll get back to chapter 5 in a moment, but first a little back story about the Demon project itself… I had originally penciled out the first 5 chapters and submitted it with an outline for the remaining 16 as a graphic novel pitch to the publisher of my two previous books. But before it could even get to them, my agent intercepted it, got me on a three way call with my editor and begged me to reconsider submitting it to my publisher. Their main issue, the events of chapter 5.

And they were right. Without spoiling anything, I can say chapter 5 contains some of the most filthy and depraved acts ever depicted in a comic. Career destroying acts of unspeakable and obscene perversion and which should go without saying but I’ll say it anyways, is NSFW, unless you want to get fired or possibly arrested. Acts that render the book unpublishable for all intents and purposes. And even if I could convince some poor sap to publish it, good luck getting Demon into a library, a Barnes and Noble or even across the Canadian border without involving the CBLDF.

But here’s the thing. I started out self publishing and there’s no reason I can’t return. Except there is. Even my printer, told me that because of the “demographic and age” of some of their employees, there were certain things they would refuse to print. My own freakin’ printer! For those not in the publishing world, imagine if Joe Montana was tackled at the 10 yeard line by every single one of his own teammates. Well fuck my teammates! I’m taking this ball to the end zone if I have to crawl out from under a 50 man dogpile of wide receivers (note: I do not know anything about football).

For those of you who don’t know me personally, I can tell you I’m probably the most stubborn human you’ll ever meet. I guess it would be easy enough to change some things about Demon. But why do that when instead all I have to do is leave my publisher and my editor, burning all my bridges in the process and sending my agent into spasms of pain and anguish by tossing up 5 years of work into the public commons in the hope that some percentage of the readers would be intrigued enough to buy a subscription to the booklets. Booklets which I made myself, by buying a 500lb risograph duplicator, driving it down from Sacramento in my wife’s Rav4, getting completely covered in ink and odd bruises every month, and then collating and stapling every single one of them by hand!

I like to joke, but I’m honestly loving every minute of my return to the self publishing world. The ability to dream up whatever crazy situation and narrative turn that I’m led to, actually seeing it up online and in booklets the next day, making said booklets and getting all this wonderful feedback from my online readers has been an amazing, humbling and rejuvenating experience in my career. In short, thanks for sticking with Demon and I hope you enjoy chapter 5 in all its self indulgent, filthy and depraved glory.


Webcomics Review: The Stiff
by Jason Shiga | July 18, 2014, 1:18 pm

Instead of going on a rant about how we’re all doomed, I thought I’d take a break from reality and talk about one of my favorite comics being serialized right now. The Stiff by Jason Thompson (http://mockman.com/) tells the story of a highschool student named Alistair Toth. Not religious but super into purity, but then also really into watching disgusting horror movies. The kids today would describe him as straightedge, but I guess we all knew some version of this kid back in highschool. His world is thrown into a tizzy when he’s introduced to a beautiful transfer student Alice Hoffman and suddenly he’s fantasizing about saving her from a hoard of zombies.

The events that follow do a great job of slowly and hypnotically drawing you into the characters and the world. The Stiff is so differently paced from almost every comic out there, it almost feels like reading a novel in comic form. Thompson’s almost 175 pages into it and I feel like he’s still just setting up all the chess pieces. I literally have no idea where it’s going. It could turn into a zombie attacking a highschool story or a superhero story or a romance story. It’s still not even clear what the titular stiff refers to. A reference to Alastair’s stiff personality? His grandfather SPECULATION SPOILER returning from the dead in zombie form? Or the his upcoming ALTERNATE SPECULATION SPOILER erection?

My favorite aspect of the comic is its main character, Alastair. All the characterizations in the story are really strong, but Alistair is such a wonderfully delicious creation, he remains one of my favorite comics characters, right up there with Lisa Leavanworth and Charlie Brown. Intelligent and pompous but also so completely vulnerable in a way that so many adolescents can be. He has some realistically weird sexual hangups too, reminding me of the Zam character in Habibi who castrates himself to prove to himself that he’s not a rapist. I thought that was a little extreme (for me anyway. No judgements against my castrated friends). But I like that The Stiff seems to take a more realistic approach. I feel that most pop culture today is basically created by nerds. So nerds get lionized and nerd mentalities are normalized. But The Stiff really captures that weird dark side of being a nerd.

In retrospect, highschool seems like the single craziest mass psychology experiment in history. We all basically go in asexual and come out the other side adults more or less. But everyone develops at completely differing rates! I feel that for some late bloomers, there’s this sort of purity mentality that sets in. People take it as a point of pride that they’ve never said a swear word or drunk a sip of alcohol to the point where it becomes a major part of their identity; they get super invested in it. They’re constantly walking around in a white tuxedo like they’re frickin Tom Wolfe. They’ve gone so far, it would completely destroy who they are as a human to get a single mustard stain on it. Alec Longstreth told me there were even straightedgers at his school who would pick fights with kids who did drugs (although I think it would be easy to win such a fight if I had some cocaine dust I could blow in their face and then run away). Personally, I can still remember ordering my first drink and being completely disappointed by how not a big deal it was. All those beer commercials and celebrity rehab shows and AA meetings for this pina colada!?

Getting back to The Stiff, the art is lush and sumptuous, going against the grain of almost every webcomic out there. Every single blade of grass, every book on every shelf and every brick in every building is rendered with an almost obsessive attention to detail. It reminded me that there’s more than one way to combine manga and American comics; it doesn’t always have to look like Scott Pilgrim, kiddies! Thompson synthesizes into The Stiff some of the lesser used vocabulary from the manga tradition, like laying simplified but expressive character designs over incredibly detailed backgrounds, transitioning from close ups to other close ups, and most satisfying for me, a really long and ambitious novelistic approach to the narrative.


Welcome io9 Readers
by Jason Shiga | July 11, 2014, 10:45 am

For my long time readers who do not yet know, last Thursday, Demon was reviewed on the pop culture blog io9. In the week that followed, the comic has gotten more views than in the previous 6 months combined. This flood led to a surge in orders from the store section of my site; someone actually ordered a complete subscription of Demon in one lump sum. It’s been really touching receiving the incredible amount of kind words, tweets, encouragement, reviews and just general good vibes from the internet. For the first time since its launch, I even got some comments on one of my comics pages. I was just about to remove that feature from the site too! It’s hard to describe how much exposure this one review has garnered for Demon but they say a picture is worth 1000 words, so here you go:
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Lauren Davis, the reviewer at io9 actually sent me a courtesy email the day before warning me that my might server might melt, although I wasn’t exactly sure what to do with that information other than cross my fingers and hope the php I cobbled together would hold (it didn’t).

Even more than stats or readers even, I started this project and really started making comics so I could get books into people’s hands. So most exciting for me was the fact that my patronage level has almost doubled. I now have 70 patrons subscribing to over $420/mo worth of comics. Multiplied over the 3 year run of Demon, this comes to $15,000!!! I know talking about money is crass. I only mention this in case any io9 editors out there are wondering how much payola to ask for. Anything under $10,000 and you’re being cheated I say!

It’s funny how fortunes can turn on a dime in the webcomics world; one review in the right place is all it takes to completely turn things around. Just a month ago, I was lamenting my fate, regretting the decision to forgo a publishing deal and toss 3 years of work into the public commons. But now I’m feeling a bit more hopeful. And I have some even more exciting news to share with you… but it’s all still in the works right now so I will hold off on that for another post.

Until then, thanks to my longtime readers for sticking with me. And to my new readers, I say welcome!


Comedy vs. Drama
by Jason Shiga | July 3, 2014, 2:28 pm

I was recently in a theater watching a trailer for Hercules. And I’ll admit it, I was not so secretly pumping my fists into the air when The Rock clubbed that giant boar on the head. The friends I was watching this with were rolling their eyes dubiously because it’s admittedly not realistic and it’s also stupid. But it’s their loss because the bio mass of teenagers in the theater were also pumping their fists into the air. As someone who had a difficult time connecting with people as an adolescent, I can see now why people want to join churches or cheer on a sports team. Put simply, it’s just very pleasurable. Not only did I mind meld with 1000 screaming morons in that theater, it occurred to me later there’s a chain of humans stretching back to ancient Greece all jumping up and down in their togas at the thought some really strong dude clubbing a boar. As some smart dude once said, every human is an island, but stories are like bridges that connect our minds to eachother’s. Well if that’s so, then this has got to be a really long bridge. Stories are really powerful in a way that say pottery is not. I feel I can appreciate some ancient roman vase but it just doesn’t get me on that gut level. Romeo and Juliet on the other hand is still packing the movie theaters and I can pretty easily picture myself in the mind of some dude at the Globe in 1500′s egging Leonardo DeCaprio to beat the shit out of John Leguizamo (although those actors might not have been alive back then in my opinion). By contrast, I’d probably jump into moving traffic in order to avoid watching 5 minutes of Laugh-In.

Humor seems like one of the more ephemeral forms of entertainment. Like most people, I think Chris Rock is hilarious. But then you hear him talk about Bill Cosby like he was the second coming. And then you hear Bill Cosby talk about Lenny Bruce like he was the first second coming which is all well and good until you listen to Bill Cosby’s and Lenny Bruce’s routines. It’s almost as if the further back in time you go, the less funny people are, until anything that could possibly make me laugh is just a dim ember in a vast sea of nothingness. I can’t even imagine how unfunny ancient Greek people were. But of course that’s stupid. Humanity has always been funny. They just seem less funny to me because humor is so specific to an era and culture.

So you would expect old episodes of Hawaii Five-O or Dragnet to really stand the test of time. But they don’t! If I were to make a list of my 10 favorite TV dramas, well over half of them would have come out in the last 10 or 20 years. By contrast, the greatest sitcoms span the decades. In my opinion a large part of this is due to that fact that until recently, dramas were confined to this really short 1 hour format. Alternatively, my favorite TV shows today have extended the unit length to a season. As a TV lover, it’s hard to describe how exciting this trend has been for me. I basically feel like someone just invented the novel about 15 years ago.

The traditional view of comedy is that you want to get in and get out before you wear out your welcome. As some other smart dude said brevity is the soul of wit. It’s been taken to the extreme with Twitter, which I feel has become a really fun place to read short snarky jokes on the events of the day. But whenever someone tries to hash out a nuanced debate on American Foreign Policy, it seems like the wrong format to me. It’s like they never heard of Facebook. This trend continues in comics. For every Rex Morgan MD, there’s 100 Ziggys. I’m not even sure who reads Rex Morgan MD. I never met anyone who did. Furthermore, I feel once graphic novels were invented, not only were they better than Rex Morgan MD, they honestly blew Ziggy out of the water too.

But here’s the thing. I love comedy! My favorite cartoonist is Peter Bagge. My favorite movie is Groundhog Day. My favorite poet is Shel Silverstein. My favorite anything of any medium is generally humorous. But I also don’t really like the strip format. 3 postage stamp size panels a week stretched over several decades seems like such a completely ineffective way to tell a story. It’s almost impossible for anyone to get invested in the characters much less keep track of the story, which is why it’s so impressive when someone like Bill Waterson accomplishes this feat. For the other 99% of strip cartoonists, the point of their existence just seems to make some little trifle for people to laugh at before they head off to work at the sewage plant. Getting back to me and my own work, there’s an obvious solution, which is to make a combination humorous/dramatic graphic novel. If I were to list my favorite TV shows, even more than comedies or dramas, the list would be full of dramedies like Breaking Bad, Freaks and Geeks, or Northern Exposure. And of course going back to cinema, the movies Charlie Chaplin made were essentially dramedies and remain to this day a lot more watchable than other silent movies of the era (ie. all of them). I’m hoping the dramatic/comedic graphic novel takes off as a format too. I can even see it sticking around for a few hundred years.


Some Thoughts on Patronage, Part 2
by Jason Shiga | June 26, 2014, 12:07 pm

I can’t say sports and rooting for a team is something I ever really understood. But today in the spirit of World Cup fever, I feel a need to paint an American flag on my face and defend our country. It’s been a couple months since I returned from Europe and I can say the cultural enrichment and mind opening lessons about how a society can be constructed have all but faded away. A land where people seem interested in supporting comics through public funding seem like a distant memory.

I talked a little about this magical land a few posts ago. Just thinking about the amount of generosity and hospitality I received really and truly humbled me and restored my faith in humanity. Seeing how Europe treats their artists gave me hope in the future and how the world could be set up. Most touching of all was seeing how they treat artists who aren’t even European. Europe literally funds more American cartoonists America does. I’ve been invited to 4 European festivals at this point despite never having paid a dime into their tax base. It’s no surprise really when you hear so many stories of American artists from great Jazz musicians to Robert Crumb getting a little taste of the continent and saying “Fuck America! I’m out of here.”

One of the most bizarre incidents in my travels was talking with a cartoonist who used to work for an ad agency in France. He told me he didn’t want to squander his artistic skill to sell crass consumer goods to children, so he quit. “And then what?” I asked. And then nothing! In fact, roughly 100% of the cartoonists I met were unemployed. The one guy I met who was employed worked at an unemployment agency. It’s an amazing system they’ve got and I can’t express how much I’m constantly amazed and dumbfounded by its scope, whether it’s watching the minister of French culture drop by my table or reading Lewis Trondheim lamenting in an editorial in Le Monde about what a pity it is that cartoonists aren’t paid to attend Angouleme. Meanwhile back in the US, there’s a raging debate about whether it’s a bad trend for consumers to voluntarily give money to beginning cartoonists to print their books.

As Scott McCloud pointed out in Understanding comics, the mechanics of comics is pretty similar when comparing Kirby and Tintin. The biggest difference between American and European comics as I see it is attitude. As a French couple condescendingly explained it to me, “French see comics as art but in America it is pop culture.” To which I rebut, “That is some bullshit!” It’s self serving and harmful to think art can completely bypass the popular phase and is in my opinion perpetuated by artists themselves for cover. For every Emily Dickinson I feel there’s a hundred Mark Twains or Beatleses in the world. Also to put it plainly, I think American comics are pretty good. Maybe it’s my own cultural bias but in a comics Battle Royale I see Charles Schultz, Kirby, Chris Ware, Herge and Tezuka as the last 5 on the island.

To compare career arcs, I see the average European cartoonist growing up on Tintin or Asterix. They try to draw their own and eventually get good at it. They go to the Sorbonne, learn fine arts. After graduating, they learn how to write grants. Then one day they look down and they’ve got 5 graphic novels about Bosnian refugee camps. But… Who wants to read that!? Even they don’t want to read that. Over drinks the European cartoonists I met wanted to talk about really pulpy stuff like Django Unchained and Pacific Rim. I couldn’t help but wonder if they had their way, that’s the kind of comics they’d want to make too.

By contrast, I see the average American cartoonist growing up reading superhero comics (or these days manga). They go to Cal Arts where they learn how to draw dragons for video games. They work in said video game industry and makes comics on the side. A few by dint of sheer determination, skill and talent manage to emerge from the crucible in one piece. But for most, this goes on for a decade or so before they give up and call it a life. I think a lot of American cartoonists really love what they’re doing and make comics they would want to read. It’s hard being an artist in this society. But I feel it really weeds out anyone who isn’t really passionate about it.

And I feel like total garbage for saying this but sometimes the best art comes when limitations force you to be resourceful. For example hip hop was essentially invented because some kids in the Bronx figured out a way to turn old busted up record players into musical instruments. But if the Bronx had been in France, the government probably would have just bought every kid a violin and called it a day. Sometimes I feel it’s so cushy, the French have to invent hardships and limitations for themselves, like writing an entire freakin’ novel without using the letter “e”.

Going a step even further, I wonder if struggle in general can lead to some great art. I’ve lived in Oakland my whole life and call it my home, but after returning from Europe I’m beginning to realize what a festering hell hole it is. The other month, my wife and baby watched someone get shot at a brothel three blocks from our house. She tried to put on a brave face for me and remain cheery but sometimes I just want to pack up and get out of Dodge. I want to go to a place where they just leave their bikes unlocked in front of the gas station. Switzerland is freaking paradise but their main cultural export, Heidi, is like watching molasses run out of a jar.

So there you have it. It’s all crappy. Everywhere you go. Japan, France, Switzerland and America especially so. But that’s my backhanded defense of our comics industry. Within our harsh and unforgiving market driven economy, we have a brutal tournament model of employment wreaking complete havoc and misery in the lives of dewy eyed artists just starting out in life. It’s a Pyrrhic victory, but at the end of the day, I think we’ve got a few good comics out of it.


Thoughts on Fanfic in Comics
by Jason Shiga | June 17, 2014, 12:51 pm

I cannot deny it any longer. Like every mammal on earth, I am excited about the new Star Wars movie. But really what am I excited about? George Lucas has just packed up his personal artistic vision that he’s devoted his entire life to and handed it to the Disney corporation. Do I hate Jar Jar Binks that much? I guess I do, because I was doing a little jig along with the entire internet when I found out that Michael Eisner finally had his bloody talons wrapped around the saga. It’s ridiculous and it doesn’t make any sense but in the end what I’m excited about is seeing really expensive Star Wars fanfic.

I’ve been on the other side of this myself, recently. A few months ago, I got the opportunity to work on an X-men comic for Marvel. It was an amazing experience and really really fun. The senior editor sent me 2 sheets of Bristol with the Marvel logo branded in blue lines in the corner, a script by Brian Michael Bendis and next thing I know, I was looking down at a drawing of Wolverine that I made. I was behind the curtain so to speak. What’s behind the curtain? Nothing!!! Even while I was drawing it, I couldn’t really help but think that in a sense it was really just Wolverine fanfic. I’ve had friends who have drawn Hulk fanfic or Rogue pinups for fun. And honestly, when the ink touches the page, it doesn’t really feel all that different. You could even go a step further and say almost everything Marvel and DC make now is fanfic.

Of course, once your head gets in this mode, you start seeing fanfic around every corner like tootsie rolls. Game of Thrones is Lord of the Rings fanfic. Firefly is Star Wars fanfic. Family Guy is Simpsons fanfic. Sherlock, James Bond, and everything Alan Moore has ever made is fanfic.

It’s stupid to dismiss great art by calling it fanfic. And I think the first 2 seasons of Battlestar Gallactica rise to the level of art while at the same time being undeniably fanfic. To come up with a less pejorative term, I think almost every artist works within some sort of framework. Speaking from my own experience, artists just starting out especially like working in narrower frameworks: parodies, fanfic, mashups. I think it’s an important step in the development of an artist. Dr. Who characters re-imagined as zombies but drawn in the style of Calvin and Hobbes or whatever horseshit these kids on the internet like these days.

A slightly wider framework might be genre: Superhero stories, detective or sci-fi stories. I think the common view of genre is as a crass marketing tool. But it’s super useful to creators too. I LOVE the idea of genre and hope my career lasts long enough that I can do a story in every genre and sub-genre ever created. Where do these genres even come from? Who knows? It’s like asking who invented Indian food.

I envision the entire medium of comics as frameworks within frameworks that keep going up and up until you get the idea of narrative itself. Over the course of a cartoonist’s life, we try and claw our way out of one framework only to find ourselves contained within another one. It’s the answer to the most commonly asked question of cartoonists: where do you get your ideas? The answer is that we don’t. We usually just come up with variations on a theme within a framework. I don’t know that anyone ever escapes the infinitely nested frameworks but to me some of the most exciting work in comics today comes from the combination of two or more existing frameworks (ie. Scott Pilgrim mixing alternative relationship comics with fighting manga).

Of course, some cartoonists do escape the framework model so to speak by not even playing the game. When I was an Ignatz judge a good 20% of the books I read, abandoned the idea of traditional narrative altogether and just presented me with pages upon pages of melty faces, open wounds and various other stream of consciousness style scribbles. But who wants to read that nonsense!? Even if I did like your book, I wouldn’t know how to nominate it because it didn’t have a legible title. Why would you subject me to reading this!? Bastards!

Anywho, getting back to my point, these frameworks at their best, they can provide readers with the comforting and time tested conventions that make for a satisfying story as well as the expectations that in the hands of a master can be used to completely blow a readers mind when defied. Fanfic, genre, and other frameworks within comics are not just a great tool for creators. They’re the tool.


Webcomics, a Young Person’s Game?
by Jason Shiga | June 5, 2014, 10:39 am

When I was younger, I remember meeting an older guy at a comics convention. He had a strip that looked like a poorly done and blatant ripoff of Peanuts. He was complaining that he’d been doing it every day for 15 years and no one wanted to pick it up. He felt he deserved a career due to all the hard work he put into this strip. I wanted to tell him that there’s no such thing as seniority in comics. People buy your comics because they like it and connect with it. The fact that you’ve been doing it for 15 years is a complete non sequitur. Instead of telling him these things, I just shook my head and walked away feeling sorry for the old man. But I was secretly heartened by that fact that the wisdom of the market had not rewarded this guy for his amateurish and poorly done comics. The art form, I felt, was about as pure a meritocracy as could be had.

15 years later, I am that sad old man. Although it would be nice, my 15 year body of work, my Ignatz and Eisner awards, and ultimately my name mean nothing to a new reader. If I’d gotten a degree from CCS, that piece of paper wouldn’t mean anything either. All that really matters, I feel, is what’s on the page. If it’s gripping and captivating, looks somewhat appealing then people will want to read it. Unlike other industries, I can’t just put in 30 years and ride it out. I have to prove myself on the page every single freakin’ day for the thin trickle of readers that come to my site (thank you by the way!)

I’ve been wondering lately if we have a youth problem in webcomics. I’m almost 40 and man, I’m really feeling my age! Having a baby is like living with a colony of parasites slowly sucking the time and energy from my life. Plus mastering tumblr and pintarest and understanding these kids today with their tweets and uplikes, feels like navigating some martian landscape. Even in terms of interests, I feel webcomics caters to the stuff young people are into like video games, dating and breakups, friendship and ninjas. But it ignores the stuff that occupy the lives of older people like the unending dreary monotony of parenthood, suicide fantasies, existential dread and slowly watching all your friends and family wither away and die.

The frictionless meritocracy that is comics make up an amazing employment model for the few at the top, but a hellish landscape for the majority just scraping by. Cruelest for those getting just a little taste of success, an Ignatz nomination here, a part in an anthology there. Unlike some Texas high school football player who have their dreams crushed at age 18, cartoonists are floated along by other cartoonists, coworkers and friends who aren’t Calista Brill. Then one day they wake up in their late 30′s broke, with no family or marketable skills while their graduating class are just entering their peak earning years. They’ve walked too far down the plank to turn back. There’s an angry mob of cutlass wielding pirates 3 feet back and man eating sharks on either side, so they continue walking towards their eventual doom in the black waters of the open ocean. Literally (in my opinion).

Of course I’m exaggerating for comic effect. Cartoonists have a broad but very deep skill set: concise writing, drawing fast, staging visual concepts in a clear manner. There’s actually lot’s of great employment opportunities for older cartoonists… like teaching comics. Kidding aside, I have noticed a lot of cartoonists going into animation these days, like John Pham, Derek Kirk Kim, Hellen Jo and other cartoonists who learned how to draw.

As for myself, I’m pretty much in this for life. Despite all the frustration and misery comics has caused, it’s also the source of everything joyous and good in my life. I met my wife through comics. Comics has brought me to the top of the Eiffel tower (metaphorically speaking: it was actually hella expensive to get on the elevator). My partner, my son and my closest friendships are all in my life because of comics. Although, if I want to peek even further into my own future, I should probably check in on that sad old man.


Movie Review: Chef
by Jason Shiga | May 27, 2014, 9:13 am

My favorite movie this year, Chef is a throwback to the American independent style of film making from the 90′s except it features the cast of Ironman 2. Scarlett Johansen, Robert Downy Jr and Dustin Hoffman all take supporting roles while the titular role of chef is taken by writer/director John Favreau who I guess has returned to acting now. This is kinda awesome. It would be like if I had so much clout in the industry, I could just hire Otomo and Mobius to do my lettering and coloring. I loved Swingers and Made and I was hoping Chef would play like a third installment in the trilogy. But without Vince Vaugn, John Favreau seems kinda sad and lonely, like David Spade without Chris Farley. That said, Chef is actually the best of the three. It really got me on a gut level that the others didn’t.

In Chef, John Favreau plays a washed up chef at a boring high end restaurant. He’s getting older, he feels guilty about neglecting his son, he’s no longer then hot new thing, the critics trash him, and ultimately he loses his job because he insists on cooking up sweetbreads instead of french onion soup. So he goes to Florida and buys a busted up food truck. Then he and his 10 year old son take a road trip back to LA in said truck, frying up Cuban sandwiches along the way. I guess you could say it was a heart-warming feel good type movie but all the characters and relationships were so natural and true you don’t really notice that there weren’t any huge laughs or crazy turns.

Maybe it’s ego but the whole time watching this movie I couldn’t help but put myself in John Favreau’s shoes. Replace food truck with risograph machine and sweetbreads with (SPOILER) Jimmy stabbing people with cum shanks and you’ve basically got the last 4 years of my life. I’m getting older, I feel guilty about neglecting my son, I am no longer then hot new thing, the critics trash me. Of course John Favreau probably wasn’t thinking of the career of Jason Shiga when he made Chef. He was probably thinking about Cowboys Vs Aliens and what a turd it was. The culinary equivalent of french onion soup, warmed up and served to a mass of dimwitted patrons so he could get his paycheck at the end of the night.

Back to Chef, the most touching scene in the movie is when John Favreau buys his son a chef’s knife. It’s a big responsibility for a little kid but he earned it. Again ego, but one of my most cherished memories of my Dad was when he got me a Rambo knife for my 10th birthday. It became my most treasured possession and I would just spend hours sharpening it with my little whetstone. I proceeded to carry it around with me at all times, including to school hidden under my shirt. I also worked up the nerve to flip it into the air and catch it by the handle, a maneuver I spent days practicing with the sheath on before trying it out bare. Fun memories, but now that I’m a Dad myself… what the hell was he thinking!!? I can only imagine what sort of mischief the kid in Chef ended up getting into with his knife.

If I had one complaint about the movie, it was the ending. Everything gets resolved in such a neat and clean manner. The critic who trashed him inexplicably decides to buy John Favreau a restaurant, he marries Sophia Vergara and starts spending more time with his kid. In my own life, I recently got the opportunity to take on a paying comics gig. It was a tough decision. It meant spending less time with my own kid and with Demon, so I could work on a more mainstream type comic that I wasn’t super passionate about. It was good money so I made the tradeoff. Unlike in the movies, Tucker Stone probably won’t be footing the bill for my next graphic novel about anything I want. Going out on your own is really really tough and not just for you but for any family and friends that are close to you. But printing up these issues of Demon that I can hold in my hands and be really really proud of is worth a lot to me. It’s important and it’s something the movie got right as well.


Photography’s Influence on Comics
by Jason Shiga | May 12, 2014, 12:30 pm

Tezuka- New Treasure Island

This is the famous sequence from New Treasure Island (created by a 17 year old Tezuka!!) which essentially birthed modern manga and even today looking at it with 21st century eyes, shrunk down 90% into some gif is still really fun to read. It’s super kinetic, uses lots of moment to moment transitions and clear, crisp staging. You really get the feeling of zipping along in that car which I imagine would be even more awesome if you were a Japanese kid in the 1940′s (my Dad told me he remembered the first time he saw a car and everyone in the village came running out to see it). Lot’s has been made of the Disney influence (duh), but it’s the Lartigue influence in the last 2 panels where you see the “camera” moving along with the car instead of stationary that’s the most interesting to me. Scott McCloud has identified relative motion as one of the hallmarks of manga. Anyway, the next time you see Voltron transforming and the background blurs into a streak of speedlines, it’s all because of this one panel! And this one panel was lifted from a Lartigue photo which in my opinion is evidenced by the fact that Lartigue’s shutter exposed his plate top to bottom causing the slanting effect to go opposite the motion the camera was panning. If you were trying to draw relative motion from scratch you could slant things any direction or more likely probably wouldn’t think to slant things at all.

Lartigue is best known for his famous race car photo and also his photo of a boy on a go cart because it was the inspiration for a scene in Rushmore. A lot of his photos had a theme of trying to capture time or motion: people jumping off stairs or throwing buckets of water into the air. He was like the 1920′s version of the hadouken meme. Most people are like, “Whatever. If I want to see motion, I’ll watch some TV.” But those same people pee in their pants when they see Keanu Reeves dodge a bullet in the Matrix or spend their day laughing at the internet memes of a man getting hit with a baseball bat. So clearly there’s something interesting about seeing motion dissected into its component parts.

There’s lots of debate over what the definition of comics should be but it pretty clearly has something to do with capturing time into an image or sequence of images. And to me, it’s mind blowing how much comics vocabulary borrows from the early history of photography. Motion lines are in my opinion an artistic rendering of motion blur. Sparkles and even stars are drawings of lens artifacts. The presentation of time itself as a series of panels seems like it might have come from Muybridge.

What actually got me started thinking about all of this was a bronze statue of Muybridge in the Presidio where the family and I went picnicking for mother’s day. The statue was really well done and actually had his horse galloping sequence incorporated as part of the sculpture too. But we didn’t stay too long because for whatever reason, Kazuo was really freaked out by the sight of a giant bronze immobile humanoid.


Some Thoughts on Patronage, Part 1
by Jason Shiga | May 6, 2014, 11:18 am

As some of you may know, I visited Europe last month for the Fumetto Comics Festival in Switzerland. I talked a little about the festival in a previous post which was seriously one of the best comics events I’ve been to ever. But really and truly it’s the country and Europe in general that’s left the best impression on me. I’m still reeling from the culture shock of seeing an entire bike rack outside a gas station where not a single bike was locked, watching a pair of 7 year old girls walking off to school by themselves, or the pay toilet which consisted of a sign that said “Toilet: 1 Swiss franc” hanging over a small cardboard box containing the equivalent of $40 in coins and bills. They say your impression of a country tells you just as much about your own home and if that’s true, what the heck does that say about Oakland?

Well I can tell you, if I left my bag on AC Transit it probably wouldn’t last more than 3 or 4 stops. But luckily it wasn’t AC Transit. The day I arrived, I left my bag on a public bus in Zurich. Monday morning, I wandered down to the police station and there it was waiting for me… with my comics presentation and ipad inside.

But I’m not gonna lie about it being all peaches and cream. It’s frickin’ weird walking around in such a racially homogenous society. I encounter a small percentage of rude people everywhere in every place I’ve been to around the world. But when you’re the only Asian person on a train and someone tells you not to sit next to them or a shopkeeper pretends not to speak English so they don’t have to serve you, man you gotta wonder. Well I like to give people the benefit of the doubt. They were probably just being jerks (as opposed to being racist jerks) but it wouldn’t have even occurred to me and I wouldn’t have wasted all that time thinking about it if I’d seen some other Asian person somewhere milking a cow. Anyway, it made me appreciate multiculturalism which had always been a more abstract concept to me.

At the end of the day, I suppose the biggest culture shock to me as a cartoonist was the insane amount of arts funding sprayed upon every publisher, writer and artist. Again, going back to the idea that perceptions of others actually reveal your own biases, I like the idea of public arts funding but holy smokes I just don’t get it. As an artist, I don’t think the government owes me anything more than they owe, let’s say, a plumber or a barber. Why should I be entitled to more? Yeah, I make art and add culture to society but that’s just my opinion. My value isn’t determined by me or a panel of judges but by consumers who vote with their dollars and, if enough of them agree, provide a living for me.

By contrast, Europeans believe art is an important part of life and culture and deserves to be funded. And by funded, I mean the government will pay you to quit your job and start a publishing company. You don’t have to worry about losing your health insurance because that’s taken care of too. They’ll kick in a significant portion of your costs of printing, distribution and marketing. The artist who writes the book (and who also went to art school for free) gets another grant to cover living expenses as he writes it. When the book comes out, they’ll fly you and your author to a festival, put you up in a hotel, provide you with meals and table space at said festival so that you can complain about all the books you have to sign.

I remember meeting a publisher who complained about all the children who wanted drawings from the cartoonists. “Yes. They want a drawing.” she said. “But why? Do they appreciate it as art? Or do they just want something to show their friends?” Of course they want something to show their friends! And so do I! What a weird frickin’ attitude, lady!

All this brings up a really interesting question. If things are so cushy, why doesn’t everyone in Europe become an artist? Why couldn’t I even name a single Swiss cartoonist until last month? Welp, that’s a whole other can of worms which I hope to tackle in my next post… Some Thoughts on Patronage Part 2: Catching Fire.


Some Links for May
by Jason Shiga | May 2, 2014, 8:39 am

Hope all is well, everyone. Been busy with patreon related stuff as of late, but now that this month’s orders have been shipped I should have more time to keep up this blog section of the site. I’ll be back soon with movie, restaurant and candy bar reviews, dating advice, letters etc. but for now, I’m going to leave you with a bunch of links.

51 Awesome Webcomics The Eisners Have Completely Failed To Recognize
Lauren Davis has created an amazing resource for anyone looking for a good introduction to long form narrative webcomics. Wish I had this last year when I was an Ignatz judge. I talked a little about this before but of all the Ignatz categories I plowed through last year, webcomics was by far the most inspirational and exciting.

Meat and Bone
One of my three picks for the Ignatz best webcomic category last year. Will write up a full review later, but in short this one blew me away. Really pretty character based comic with a vaguely European aesthetic.

How The Woman Got Her Period
Okay, this one is not really webcomics related but thought it was a fascinating article. Having had a baby recently, I’m realizing that contrary to popular depictions, pregnancy and birth are a truly harsh Giger-esque nightmare.


Big Thanks To All My Patrons
by Jason Shiga | April 28, 2014, 8:41 am

Just wanted to take a moment and thank all of my Patreon supporters. It’s been extremely touching to witness the outpouring of support for this crazy project and it’s incredible to think I’ll be recieving over $150 at the end of the month thanks to YOU. If we can maintain this level of funding for the duration of Demon, I will have enough to pay for the printing, bandwidth with money to spare by the time Demon reaches its conclusion.

I know a lot of my supporters are artists themselves which mean a lot to me too. I feel it’s so hard to make it in this crazy world as a cartoonist or artist. Just trying to exist is a struggle and to see folks on the edge of survival taking the time to give both financial support or words of encouragement has been one of the most touching aspects of this Patreon campaign.

Thanks again to all my patrons. For those who aren’t, you still have 3 days to sign up for a full subscription (www.patreon.com/shiga). And for those of you who are fans of Demon but can’t afford to be a patron, keep the kind words, retweets, comments, links, etc. coming my way. Your encouragement and moral support are just as important a form of patronage.


Switzerland Fumetto Comics Festival Report
by Jason Shiga | April 15, 2014, 4:19 am

For those of you wondering why there hasn’t been a blog post here in a while, it’s because I’ve been out of the country. I thought about filing a report from Luzern but for whatever reason my hotel limited me to 1 hour of internet access per day. Also if you are in Luzern, do not stay at the Alpha Hotel.

To make a long story short, I was invited to the Fumetto International Comics Festival in Luzern Switzerland to speak with a panel on the subject of motion comics. Maybe I made that story too short, because even as I write that sentence, I realize it makes no sense. To explain a little more especially for folks who have never been to a European comics festival, they’re quite a different beast from their American comic convention counterparts. Instead of being set in one convention hall, European comics festivals are composed of a collection of galleries, exhibitions, installation pieces and booths scattered around a city center. Obviously European geography with its medieval walkable cities lends itself to this style of festival in a way that would be difficult to pull off in LA for example.

Another difference is the amount of government arts funding that are poured into these events. Given that the festival flew in and provided lodging and food for 3 Americans, an Australian, a Dutch guy and 2 more local cartoonists from Geneva, I was expecting something more akin to a Ted talk or Hall H. But there were less than 50 people in that room! How can this be sustainable!? Well I guess it’s not my job to question these things. If the Swiss taxpayers choose to support and celebrate arts and artists instead of buying aircraft carriers who am I to object? In fact the Dutch guy mentioned previously, told me he was loving the Fumetto festival and appreciated how much less commercial it was to Angouleme (I wonder what he’d think if he ever went to comic-con).

As for the talk itself, it was one of the most inspiring and exhilarating panels I’ve been on. The festival had basically managed to collect a group of folks on the leading edge of interactive comics (or “motion comics”) from around the world, gather them in one room and let us go at it with presentations, discussions, and Q&A for 3 hours (with 2 intermissions). As a person who makes interactive comics, it’s often frustrating how few other cartoonists there are in my field. Getting so many of us into one spot was a really bonding experience for me. We ended up hanging out a lot outside the panel, taking day trips to Berne, hanging out till 1:00am eating Swiss pasta and of course… karaoke.

In terms of the panel itself and interactive comics in general, that’s a larger subject for another post. In the meantime, I’d encourage anyone here interested in the subject to check out my fellow panelist’s works…



Demon Subscriptions Now Available Via Patreon
by Jason Shiga | April 1, 2014, 1:30 am

Big news, everyone. Maybe you’ve heard the rumors. Well they’re true. Today, I launch my Patreon campaign!!! (www.patreon.com/shiga)

For those who don’t know, Patreon is a crowdfunding site similar to Kickstarter. But instead of funding one big project it’s meant for longer term or continuous projects like ongoing webcomics for example. The basic idea is, you essentially become a patron of the arts by donating a few dollars a month to support the artists you like. If enough people become patrons, the artists can use that money to make more art thus enriching the culture in which we live.

Yeah, I don’t get it either. Which is why I’ve hijacked the site to sell subscriptions to Demon. Honestly, you’d be better off buying a subscription from the store section of the site (which also just went up today). But I understand not everyone has an extra $120 floating around in their bank account. One really nice thing about Patreon is they figured out a way to charge people a few dollars per month safely, automatically and relatively painlessly.

The lowest pledge level for Demon is $1/month for the PDF subscription and probably gets you the most bang for your buck. But the one I’m really trying to push is the $5/month booklet subscription. The booklets are 2 color risographed little floppies and I’m only printing up a few hundred. There’s other reward levels too but you can go visit the site to learn about them. The two I really want people to get are the PDF and booklet subscriptions.

Anyway, I want to be clear that Demon will always be available for free from this site. The subscriptions are just a nice way to help support the project, the artist and enrich the culture in which we live.


My Bucket List
by Jason Shiga | March 28, 2014, 3:41 pm

Yesterday marked my return to the bachelor life (wife and kid are in New Mexico for the week). Won’t have time to update the news section of the site too much this week because I’ll be using my time to eat liver, watch the Noah’s Arc movie, crash an open mic comedy club and all the other bachelor type activities I can cram into a week. Also going to try and knock some items off my life bucket list which I leave for you below. Wish me luck!

Jason’s Bucket List

Bicycle to LA
Walk to San Francisco
use the word “ontological” and “epistemological” in a sentence
Attend Burning Man
Be an extra in a Bollywood movie
Be an extra in a Hollywood movie
Get lost in the woods
Walk to New York
Perform at the Stork Club
Learn another language
Write a video game
Write a text adventure game
Build a robot
climb a mountain
Do a chin-up
Learn to breakdance
Learn to tapdance
Complete a marathon
Complete a D+D campaign (as player and DM)
Drink milk directly from the nipple of a cow
Go to London
smoke a bong
shake hands with someone who’s shaken hands with the president
give a $100 bill as a tip
Read Grapes of Wrath
perform at an open mic standup comedy
Build a fire
Solve a math olympiad level problem
learn 10 knots


On the Challanges of Raising a Baby While Being a Cartoonist
by Jason Shiga | March 25, 2014, 4:11 pm

And now for a little peek into my personal life… As I write this, my wife Alina is preparing to head off to a memorial in New Mexico with our son, Kazuo. I won’t see my baby for a week and he doesn’t even know what’s coming. When I look into his eyes, all I can think is, “Zippideedoodah! What a wonderful day!” The thought of a week without my baby fills me with such glee and euphoria it’s hard to hide the smile I have when I tell my wife how much I will miss them. There’s been so many times since the birth of my baby that I wanted to scream in frustration, gently hand Kazuo to a stranger and leap in front of a garbage truck. But I can’t even do that! I can’t even die!!! When Kazuo poos in his bath water or tries to pee on my head or starts licking band aides he find on the ground I just want to grab the little guy by his lapels and shout, “I wish the king of goblins would take you away.” But in the end, all I can do is vent on twitter (by the way, sorry twitter friends for having to put up with these tweets for the past year and a half). I realize it must be even harder for all the Mom’s out there. I feel as a woman, if you aren’t smiling and laughing as your baby vomits down the front of your shirt then society deems you a failure as a mammal.

I know so many cartoonists who just barely cling on to their lives. Living with 4 roommates in some hovel, eating warmed up cream of mushroom and spaghetti every night all so they can work some crappy job at a cafe that gives them the time to draw their comics. Then they have a kid and it’s over. I feel every comic I read from a new Mom or Dad could be their last. Lauren Weinstein wrote an amazing piece about the obstacles of being a Mom and cartoonist for “The Big Feminist But”. But most parent/cartoonists can’t even do that because they’re too busy wiping poo off the wall or more generally busy with the task of trying to keep a human life from perishing.

Sometimes I’ll meet a bachelor cartoonist who tells me they’re having writer’s block or not feeling inspired and I just want to strangle the life out of them. But really I’d be strangling myself. I was once that bachelor and it’s the cruelest joke that a sadistic god has played on humanity: to give us time when we’re stupid and waste it watching hours of The Price is Right and then snatch it away from us right when we’re wise enough to figure out exactly how we want to spend it.

Anyway, maybe it’s one of those “grass is greener lessons” I have to learn. When I imagine the bachelor life, I think of George Clooney living it up in his Italian villa. But when I think about what my own bachelor life was actually like, it’s kinda pathetic: Endless walking around Oakland and eating beans out of a can so I wouldn’t have to wash a dish. I’m pretty sure George Clooney doesn’t do that.


Bill Watterson Speaks
by Jason Shiga | March 20, 2014, 11:29 am



More on why Demon is a Webcomic
by Jason Shiga | March 4, 2014, 3:43 pm



Webcomics Review – Haunter by Sam Alden
by Jason Shiga | February 25, 2014, 10:26 am



Is the Golden Age of Webcomics Behind Us?
by Jason Shiga | February 19, 2014, 9:20 am



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