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![]() Click for words events Cartoon Network Chicago's next generation of graphic novelists
A crowd of neighborhood fans gathers at Wicker Park's Quimby's for
what
could easily lead to disaster: four local graphic novelists, Anders
Nilsen, Jeffrey Brown, John Hankiewicz, and Paul
Hornschemeier--collectively titled The Holy Consumption--plan to play
their own version of "Win, Lose, or Draw" with the crowd as
contestants. They pass out various free two-page comics for audience
appreciation and begin. Jokes are made, laughs are had, and the game
goes off better than it could have, with one major detail resonating
from wall-to-wall--these guys can draw, even when drawing silly.
Chicago serves as somewhat of a support system for cartoonists, with
a rich recent history that includes Chris Ware and the early-career
Daniel Clowes among others, and now it looks like a new generation is
following their lead. The Holy Consumption--four local artists who
formed a group to help promote each other's work and make themselves
more available to the public through a website and random events--is
just a small faction of the roaring horde of cartoonists between our
borders, but each of them, though respectfully different, all have the
same goal--to be read. To make pictures echo in the minds of readers
the
way they were first affected by their forebears, from Schulz and Crumb
to Ware and Clowes. Well, things are looking up. Anders Nilsen
As Anders Nilsen grew up in snowy Minneapolis, he lived near a large
park. He's happy where he is now, he says from his West Augusta street
apartment overlooking a blizzard-covered Humboldt Park. After a year's
stay in San Francisco, he came to Chicago in 1999 to attend The School
of Art Institute for graduate school. He only stayed a year.
"Mostly really I just felt out of place," he says. "The place is
kind of geared toward the fine art and high art way of dealing with
things. My teachers liked what I was doing and they were very
supportive--it just didn't seem like they could talk about it in an
interesting or helpful way. They couldn't tell me anything about
comics
that I didn't already know."
The son of a librarian and a mason, he grew up in comics-friendly
environments, and took up drawing early on, as his father would
frequently draw, usually images of him and his older sister. "I
started
to draw ever since I could remember," he says. "I don't remember not
drawing."
Growing up a fan of "Tintin" and "Elfquest" led to his own "Big
Questions" series, an extensive collection of thoughts and characters
that spill across six different volumes and discover the funny, if not
disarming, answers of existence. His "The Ballad of the Two-Headed
Boy" won him the Xeric Grant and put him on the proverbial map. His
newest, "Dogs and Water," Nilsen's dive into long-form published by
Drawn and Quarterly, only adds to the impressive assembly of work.
In "Dogs and Water," Nilsen creates an epic landscape of
desolation and doubt as a man wanders the never-ending wilderness armed
with a backpack and a teddy bear. Nearly all spare visuals, the book
seems rather ghostly, a haunted setting of smothering whiteness, as its
hero tumbles through a wasteland only to stumble upon packs of wild
dogs, a ghastly helicopter crash, and a barrage of heavy artillery and
bullets.
The story unfolds during its creation, Nilsen says. "During the
time after I started it and before I finished it the war in Iraq
started, so that started to percolate a little bit," he says of the
two-year process of putting "Dogs and Water" together. "The original
strip I started with was more about just being an artist and figuring
out how to make it through the world and how to hold on to what a sort
of ridiculous idea that is, but to hold on to it and persevere."
As for the bear? "When I started [the book] it was a symbol of
leaving school and being in the middle of nowhere but having this
notion
of childhood that I'm still carrying along with me. I'm using a
childhood notion to navigate the world. I'm hanging on to this idea
that
I'm an artist, even though it's not an adult thing to do." Though
Nilsen claims to not believe "in any kind of god in a way where God
has
intention or is manipulating the world," he feels religion plays a
factor as well. "We constantly imagine that there is a purpose or a
higher meaning, a plan for all of us," he says. "It's the thing that
gets us out on the road, doing stuff, feeling like what we do matters.
But I don't actually believe that there's something there, but it's
important to have that sort of motivation."
2005 looks to be a huge year for Nilsen. He plans to finish another
chapter in the "Big Questions" anthology (which he believes will take
the entire year), plus future work with Fantagraphics and a
distribution
deal that will send his work across the globe and publish it in
different languages. "I have a friend from college who's an artist
too
and he and I used to joke that the way you become a successful artist
is
to never ever become proficient at anything else," he says. Nilsen may
be on to something. Jeffrey Brown
As a kid, Jeffrey Brown was a big cartoon fan. Smurfs, Thundercats
and Transformers all shaped his Saturday mornings, and accompanied by
his father's frequent doodlings on restaurant placemats, it wasn't
long
before he began inking himself.
Raised in Grand Rapids, Michigan, a place he describes as "a place
that swallows you up and traps you and keeps you from doing anything in
your life," Brown escaped to attend The School of the Art Institute in
2000 to get his MFA, and has been here since. His first long-form
books,
"Clumsy" and "Unlikely," focus on the awkward, susceptible time in
male life when the other sex is as unsettling as it is mysterious, when
outside you've aged but inside you're being stuffed into the
high-school
locker again by the senior star linebacker. They're clearly
autobiographical, self-deprecating hardcore, a dangerous journey in
exposition.
"One thing is I just don't think about it," he says in his hushed
tone, barely over the music playing at Wicker Park's diner Earwax, his
every-two-day destination where he gets most of his drawing done.
"There's a switch in my head. There's a suspension of realization
that
I'm actually writing about actual things. When I go back and read
things, it's kind of weird. Or sometimes when I see someone reading
one
of my books, and they'll just be reading and then they'll laugh, I'm
just like `What page are they on?' It's dangerous territory and I'm
trying to get away from it."
His newest release, "Bighead," a collection of comics starring a
dubious superhero with an extremely large dome, is a little different.
A
journey into the hilarity of crime-fighting superheroes, all signs of
love and disassociation are practically gone. Brown is saving the world
instead.
"I had a friend who kept accusing me of having a huge ego," he
says of the comic's high-school origins and title. "It's not a
sexual
thing at all, which apparently some people think. I just started doing
it in class for fun, and I always wanted to revisit the idea."
The future for Brown seems planned; he's currently working on two
separate projects, a relapse into old autobiographical form grinningly
titled "Every Girl is the End of the World for Me," and another
superhero appreciation, a parody of Transformers and Go-Bots titled
"The Incredible Change-Bots." After that, a life-documenting epic
about his college-to-Chicago-to-comics years, something he plans will
hit the 450- to 500-page mark.
"When I'm drawing, it's so internalized," he says. "I'm kind of
selfish and I write for myself first--whatever I find entertaining." John Hankiewicz
It took a while for John Hankiewicz to draw full-time. The Westmont,
Illinois native and creator of the biting, witty, incisive Tepid series
lived in various spots in the country during his schooling and down
South while he taught English composition at the University of Central
Arkansas. Finally, back in Westmont and studying printmaking at the
College of DuPage, he finds the time to draw.
"Time is the most important thing," he says in the lobby of the
Art Institute. "More than money, more than having a good studio, more
than anything else, if you have the time and you use it, it plays a key
factor. Having a job and drawing comics is really hard for me, and if
and when I get another one the comics will probably dwindle to an
unsteady drip."
Hankiewicz laughs out loud at his prediction, though it's difficult
to imagine the author of the Tepid series laughing audibly. The comic
glimmers in a sleek, intelligent smirk. Usually downsized to a minimal
number of panels per page, Hankiewicz's detailed drawings--mostly of
ordinary items or scenes, a man in a chair, a glance between people,
expressionless except for their eyes--are accompanied by a title or
headline, sometimes a line of dialogue, each perfectly making the image
both humorous and tragic, a crafty disaster that will tool with the
reader's reaction. Hankiewicz's work resembles the unforgettable
imagery
of Edward Gorey, a comparison that he welcomes. Hyper-intelligent and
sophisticatedly droll, his work hurdles with grace.
But it was Chris Ware's early- to mid-nineties work that
kick-started Hankiewicz. "It was the first thing that I saw that
matched what I thought comics could be. I always like comics and
classic
comics, but what Ware was doing was so radically different that I
thought I could do something like that, but you know, not as good."
Hankiewicz's books don't have a cohesive storyline, though some
continuing themes resonate. "There's no story," he says. "It's
just a
sequence, but it builds and sort of has this abstract rhythm that
appeals to me." That rhythm has personal effect, or as Hankiewicz puts
it, it's like "being inside the artist's mind," and the lasting
emotion lingers with utter subtleness. "Yeah, they're personal. But I
think `private' would be a better word than `personal.' When I'm
doing
them [the comics], I don't think of making a story people will laugh
at
or be scared of or will identify with. I'm kind of doing it for
myself.
It might not be autobiographical, but they're personal." So much so
that he would feel uncomfortable working in public. "Oh God no, I
couldn't do it in public," he says. "No, I like quiet. I'm not a
very
social person, I don't like being around a lot of people, and with the
things I do, I'm just sort of wrapped up in my own head. If some
waitress walks by me with coffee or something, or if somebody is
talking
to himself, I just can't...I don't want to be in the world. I like to
be
alone."
The artist plans to publish two or three more miniature books--which
he intricately binds together himself, by hand--and after that make an
anthology of all his shorter works into a tight collection. But he has
no plans to alter form. "I like surrealism in art. I like
disjunctions.
I like confusion and I like ambiguity. I like all of that. I don't
want
to sit down with a title that makes sense or a plot that has some sort
of linear flow. If I wanted all that linearity in my life I'd become
an
accountant or something." Paul Hornschemeier
"The number one cash crop is marijuana, and number two is tobacco,"
Paul Hornschemeier jokes about his hometown farmland of Georgetown,
Ohio. "There's a lot of racism and closed-mindedness, but at the same
time the nicest people you'll ever meet."
The author of the "Sequential" series and founder of The Holy
Consumption--whose first memory of drawing was when he was
four-years-old and his mom handed over an inside-out grocery bag for
him
to draw on while his parents unpacked after the move from Cincinnati to
Georgetown--studied philosophy at Ohio State University where he
amusingly thought "massive thoughts about not making money." Always a
fan of mainstream comics, he never had access to much underground
material, until one day when a friend gave him Daniel Clowes' "Ghost
World."
In 1999 he published thirty-five copies of the first volume of
"Sequential," which consist of funny, insightful, endearing panels
that borderline dreamlike images that you would find when you first
awake, eyes blurred, the day still unrealized. Job opportunities, plus
the end of a serious relationship, put him in a position to choose
between Chicago and New York. "I knew a lot of people in New York, so
I
moved to Chicago," he says. "I really wanted to start fresh."
What followed was his "Forlorn Funnies" series, more work on
"Sequential" (which was recently released as a collected anthology),
and "Mother Come Home," which took from volumes 2-4 of "Forlorn,"
and existentially examines the relationship between a father and son
coping with a mother's death. "Mother Come Home," a brilliant
achievement that garnered praise from all the underground, finally drew
Hornschemeier the inevitable comparisons to Chris Ware, and the focus
of
the praise was as much on his writing as it was on his imagery.
"I think to a large degree the writing is more important than the
image per se," he says. "I think the image is subservient to reading
the story. Ultimately, you're reading, even if you're just reading
images and processing them as symbols. That's the engine of comics. I
mean, Jeff's [Brown] work is clumsily drawn, but it's complete
with everything going on, the emotions. To me, it's clearly
notdependent on having nice representational drawing."
Hornschemeier met Nilsen and Hankiewicz at an underground publishing
conference in Bowling Green, Ohio, and was introduced to Brown through
Chris Ware. After they were all living in the Chicago area,
Hornschemeier came up with The Holy Consumption, which has a website in
which all the works of the four artists can be purchased. "I had this
idea to do with the three of them," he says. "We were all living in
the Chicago area, so why don't we come up with a collective thing that
we do together? First, it was very bare-boned, you can buy this stuff
here, like that. But we're talking about doing a collection in the
future. The biggest thing was that nobody was really seeing the stuff
we
do other than the professional comics we do, and now they can."
Up next for Hornschemeier is his biggest project yet, a book for
Fantagraphics titled "The Three Paradoxes." "It's an
autobiographical
book about me and my dad," he says. "The simple description is that
we
take a walk through Georgetown and I take pictures of key points, where
certain events happened from my life. It's an uplifting book, less
dreary, and more hopeful."
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