"We are all in the gutter, but some of us..."
Taking Trash Seriously.
"...are looking at the stars."
-- Oscar Wilde
January 5, 2006
Price: Your 2¢

This site is updated Thursday at noon with a new article about an artistic pursuit generally considered to be beneath consideration. James Schellenberg probes science-fiction, Carol Borden draws out the best in comics, Chris Szego dallies with romance and Ian Driscoll stares deeply into the screen. Click here for the writers' bios and their individual takes on the gutter.

While the writers have considerable enthusiasm for their subjects, they don't let it numb their critical faculties. Tossing away the shield of journalistic objectivity and refusing the shovel of fannish boosterism, they write in the hopes of starting honest and intelligent discussions about these oft-enjoyed but rarely examined artforms.


Recent Features


The Nature of the Hero, Rowling-Style

hp-small.jpgA few months ago, I decided to take the plunge: I would burn through the Harry Potter series, now complete, all in one go. It's been... interesting. I've discovered all kinds of things I had not realized before, including the fact that Harry is - to put it diplomatically - not a particularly effective hero.
Continue reading...


All I Want For Christmas Is A Few Good Books

10 80.JPGIn the spirit of the season, here are ten, in alphabetical order by author.

Continue reading...


ONE TRILLION AND ONE LEANING TOWERS

Ack 80.jpg1. Overture Island
On December 4, 2008, the future ended. The event that marked its end was the death of a 92-year old man from the not uncommon cause of heart failure. It would not have been an epoch-ending event save for one detail: the man’s name was Forest J Ackerman.

Continue reading...


Forgetful?

Perhaps you'd like an e-mail notification of our weekly update.

 
 

Getting Riel with Chester Brown

by Guy Leshinski
Louis LouisWhen I visited him in 2003, he was living in a posh, modern mid-rise, its lobby ablaze in polished surfaces that gleamed like gold teeth. A waxed baby grand languished near the concierge's desk. His apartment on the 10th floor seemed an affront to the cool gloss below: homey, dishevelled, hot as an incubator. And books, everywhere, sprouting like mushrooms in a greenhouse, pullulating on shelves, in shoots that teetered at navel height like cubist stalagmites.

Elfin and inward, Chester Brown at home could almost have been mistaken for part of the ephemera, though a reader of the Toronto cartoonist's work would have spotted him instantly from the precise self-portraits in his comics: the aquiline bone structure; the large head that, like a satellite, seemed to orbit its willowy body; the long hands, one of which laced mine in its slender fingers and faintly mimiced a handshake, giving my wrist a gentle nudge as though it were setting a bowl of hot soup on a table. I foraged for a seat amid the chattel, and navigated a landing on the ottoman of a lemony 19th-century fauteuil, a family heirloom. "The person who owned that chair was living out West at the time of the Riel rebellion," Brown was saying. "It would have been in the same air as Louis Riel."

It's Riel I had come to discuss, the Métis hero/pariah of my gradeschool Canadian Studies course and the subject of Brown's then-recently compiled comic-book biography, Louis Riel. Except Brown, folded in a straight-backed chair, seemed in no mood to gab. He was spent. Or wary. He kneaded at his sock and stared at me blankly. He'd just returned from the western limb of his Riel promo tour, and in two days was leaving for Montreal, stopping back in Toronto that November. He was hoping the new shipment of books (published by Drawn & Quarterly, $36.95) would arrive from Hong Kong in time -- they'd been in vexingly short supply, flying off vending tables like goats in a tornado. And now he was facing a journalist, another in a nosy procession that had been coursing to his door, firing intimate questions and vivisecting the new book, his first since the richly poetic I Never Liked You -- a graphic novel on his troubled youth in Châteauguay, Quebec.

His last project, the experimental series Underwater, he had drowned abruptly when the improvised main story outgrew its tank. In response, he had planned Riel with minute precision: the book demanded five years' labour for its 272 pages; dozens of books to scour, facts to annotate, panels to draw. Riel Love "There were a couple of times when I felt I might be in over my head," Brown reluctantly admitted. His voice was a reedy hush, like a jet of water issuing from a punctured pipe. "Not wanting to fail again at something."

His protagonist was one of the most divisive figures in Canadian history, the mercurial leader of an armed rebellion against English government forces in Manitoba, hanged for treason in 1885, who still looms over the political landscape. "What happened to Riel severely weakened the Conservative party and lead to the dominance of the Liberal party today," Brown argued. He was taking his time, weighing his words and squeezing them out in measured drops. "It's not as personal as some of my autobiographical work, or even Ed the Happy Clown," he said, alluding to a tale he serialized in his early-'90s comic Yummy Fur about a hapless clown who, in a Kafkaesque twist, wakes one morning to find Ronald Reagan's head grafted to the tip of his penis. "I admired [Riel's] heroic qualities, his desire to live what he thought was a good and honourable life and do the best he could for his people."

Riel was originally published in 10 issues, from June '99 to February '03. The book was split into four chapters, each page evenly divided in a six-panel grid. Characters, like a mango-nosed John A. Macdonald, often moved silently through panels, with only glancing narration -- and a lengthy appendix of footnotes -- guiding the action. "With Riel, I wanted to show what the medium is capable of. It seems that most people who use [comics] to tell a historical story are very narration-heavy. They use narration blocks in every panel. And there's not a lot of panel-to-panel continuity. That's not the best way to use the medium."

As every other journalist had scooped out of him, Brown admitted to the powerful influence of Harold Gray (Little Orphan Annie) on his work, Riel in particular: his spartan line, uniform panels, spacious composition. "It's his dramatic restraint," Brown explained. "Those blank eyes." Pause. "I like the lack of emotional expression there. I'm a big believer in emotional restraint."

Tags: , , , , , , , , ,

Chuck your 2¢ into the Gutter
Getting Riel with Chester Brown - The Cultural Gutter
Lost your 2¢? Write us.

Paw through our archives

Of Note Elsewhere
The sound of electricity, the sound of water. Artist Atsushi Fukunaga creates sculptures with giongo or manga's onomatopoeic sound effects. ( via One Inch Punch and thanks, Mr. Dave!)
~
Did you know Ursula Le Guin worked on an Earthsea screenplay with Peeping Tom and Black Narcissus' Michael Powell? I didn't. There's more in her Vice Magazine interview. (via Kaiju Shakedown)
~
Origin Museum director, Joe Garrity, writes the Artful Gamer about building Richard "Lord British" Garriott an Ultima reagent box:  "The Reagent Box ended up to be a 2-year effort in finding the individual reagents and binding each to a velvet base with brass wire, presenting them with a 19th-century-scientific look."
~

Every day is fun day at Kaiju Shakedown. This time:  chibi Watchmen, awesome criterion-type designs for Chinese movies and a trailer for Cat Head Theatre's upcoming samurai film.

~
American Elf James Kochalka is stuck in Vermont. Watch it.
~

View all Notes here.
Seen something shiny? Gutter-talk worth hearing? Let us know!

On a Quest?

Pete Fairhurst made us this Mozilla search plug-in. Neat huh?

Obsessive?

Then you might be interested in knowing you can get an RSS Feed here, and that the site is autoconstructed by v4.01 of Movable Type and is hosted by No Media Kings.

Thanks To

Canada Council
We acknowledge the support of the Canada Council for the Arts which last year invested $20.3 million in writing and publishing throughout Canada.