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by Quentin Lewis

Booknotes: A Haunt of Fears by Martin Barker

A Haunt of Fears: : The Strange History of the British Horror Comics Campaign

by Martin Barker

Finished 2/26/20

Tells the story of the British Comic book panic of the 1950s, which, unlike its more famous US counterpart, ended in legislation and regulation.

I have a pretty good grasp of the history of American comics panics, which I largely got from David Hajdu’s “The Ten Cent Plague.” I didn’t know that an equivalent (and in some ways more successful) campaign occurred in the UK around the same time, though it had a very different trajectory, as Barker so astutely notes.

The first major difference was that there was not really a homegrown English comic press in the UK. So most comics came from the US as imports. For early critics of such comics, their US origin was part of what made them problematic. The first major group to criticize such comics was the British Communist Party (!) who decried their “thoroughly pernicious influence” on British youth. Thus, comics were a symbol of the invasion of foreign decadence into a polite British culture and values at a time when the communist party was pushing against internationalism and more towards internal, national growth.

The campaign was later taken over the Comics Campaign Council, which was an umbrella organization that included doctors and teachers (particularly members of the National Union of Teachers). Their criticisms would be more familiar to Americans, as they focused on the violence and crime themes of “horror comics.” However, there was less of an attempt by British campaigners to directly interrogate and critique the content of such comics; in other words, there was no equivalent to Frederic Wertham, the American psychologist whose book “The Seduction of the Innocent” codified a flawed but scientific-minded criticism of horror and crime comics. British Campaigners largely treated the problem as self-evident, though Barker goes to great lengths to show how crime and horror comics subverted the violent and horrific messages that campaigners thought they transmitted to child readers.

Finally, the last major difference is that unlike in America, the British Government responded with a law, the “Children’s and Young Persons (Harmful Publications) Act” of 1954, which made it illegal to publish crime or horror comics. (In America, the Kefauver hearings were called and might have led to regulation of the industry, but the creation of the industry-based Comics Code Authority pre-empted the need for such regulation). No one was prosecuted for the crime until 1970, and though the law is still on the books in the UK, there have been no subsequent prosecutions in the 21st century.

Barker, being a media-studies person, spends a lot of time analyzing the meanings of various crime and horror comics, especially the Bill Gaines/Jack Kamen masterpiece “The Orphan” from Shock Suspenstories, which is reprinted in full in the book. This was less interesting to me than the historical discussions of the actors involved in the campaign, many of which Barker interviewed personally. But Barker also locates comics panics within broader concerns about the rise of youth culture in the UK (and by extension the US as well) in the 1950s, and the anxieties it produced in middle-class and elite adult circles, of which this comics panic was one example.

A really fascinating study that complicated and broadened my understanding of the history of comic books.

by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 2/15/20-2/21/20

This Week:

View this post on Instagram The Pokemon card tucked in this used copy of M John Harrison’s collection “things that never happen” was delightfully out of place, part of a trail that led nowhere.

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My son watching classic cartoons in the Museum Classroom

by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 2/7/20-2/14/20

This Week:

  • I finished reading Matt Ruff’s “Lovecraft Country” and Jeff Vandermeer’s “Wonderbook: An illustrated guide to writing fantastic fiction”. Well…actually I finished Lovecraft Country last week. And…I finished Wonderbook weeks ago. But both books are rich and complicated, and I spent the intervening time between finishing them writing up my thoughts, and taking notes, respectively. I wrote a review of Lovecraft Country, and didn’t with Wonderbook, but suffice it to say, it’s does a few tricks beyond the usual advice proferred in most writing guides, and adds in the extra dimension of astonishing illustrations of concepts, ideas, and approaches. It’s also got great sidebar advice from a who’s-who of great speculative fiction writers. I’ve already made good use of its insights in m own writing and I know I will continue to do so.
  • The Yager Museum held its opening reception for dadibaajimo: Two Mississauga Artists Share Stories. Thanks to everyone who came out, and thanks again to Luke and Cathie for sticking with me on this long wild ride to make this show happen.
  • I taught my collections class about Museum Nomenclature and Condition Reports.
  • I read Valerie Solanas SCUM Manifesto. I did not expect it to be as funny as it was.
by Quentin Lewis

Book Notes: SCUM Manifesto by Valerie Solanas

SCUM Manifesto by Valerie Solanas

Finished 2/09/20

 

A justifiably famous, passionate call for the destruction of masculinity.

I had never really planned on reading SCUM, but the combination of a recent political art show in which I was reading through historical quotes by feminists, and the siren’s song of Verso’s ebook sale put it easily before my eyes.

A few scattered thoughts:

1.)It’s really funny. Quite apart from the fairly standard view of SCUM as satire, the text itself is blisteringly funny. I laughed out loud at her description of the Hippy man as wanting to leave society and go “all the way out to the cow pasture where he can fuck and breed undisturbed and mess around with his beads and flute.”

2.)Like all manifestos, it has an element of utopianism, but this one wears its science-fiction on its sleeve–like, from the second paragraph. Solanas argued that eventually, science would lead us to a point where automation, genetic manipulation, and social engineering would create a society without males and male-ness. She speaks of men transforming scientifically themselves into women, of reproduction occurring only sporadically in laborities or not at all as death-curing technologies proliferate, of the replacement of males by machines. The result is a society without violence or coercion, where women can “explore, discover, invent, solve problems crack jokes, make music – all with love. In other words, create a magic world.” This is well within the science-fiction utopian tradition.

3.)Yeah, she says we should kill the men. But (perhaps strategically on my part, being a man) I read this more in parallel with James Baldwin’s famous dictum “As long as you think you’re white, there’s no hope for you”. Given that 3rd wave feminism’s critique of the coupling of sex and gender as an eternal, bio-behavioral essentialism didn’t exist when Solanas was writing, I’d like to think that what she was describing was the abolition of masculinity and patriarchy–the end of the linkage of being a man to violence, authority, the suppression of critique, and the subjugation of women. In any case, Solanas' real life violence against Warhol has grossly overshadowed her riveting writing, while many famous male authors visited worse violence upon their partners and excused for it.

4.)I skipped the contextual essay by Avital Ronnell. A quick scan suggested it wasn’t something I’d get a lot out of anyway, and in any case, she’s got her own problems.

5.)There are some really astonishing and gorgeously written insights in here about behavior, social life, and material culture. I re-read this passage multiple times and kept finding new things in it:

Our society is not a community, but merely a collection of isolated family units. Desperately insecure, fearing his woman will leave him if she is exposed to other men or to anything remotely resembling life, the male seeks to isolate her from other men and from what little civilization there is, so he moves her out to the suburbs, a collection of self-absorbed couples and their kids. Isolation enables him to try to maintain his pretense of being an individual nu becoming a `rugged individualist', a loner, equating non-cooperation and solitariness with individuality.

Everyone should read this.

by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 2/1/20-2/7/20

This Week:

  • I was saddened to hear of the passing of Andy Gill. Gang of Four’s first two records are unimpeachable classics of skronky political funk-punk. Gill’s guitar playing, shoehorning vicious shards of noise into pop structures, was as revolutionary as the band’s Marxist lyrics (I think the first time I heard the term ‘marxist’ might have been in reference to G04, in Roni Sarig’s book). It’s is in the DNA of a huge swath of the music that has thrilled and sustained me in my life.  I saw them live in 2005, more than 20 years after those early albums came out, and they were mesmirizing. Rest in Power. [youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z2JVX1ExGaM&w=560&h=315]
  • I finished Jason Ridler’s essay collection “FXXX WRITING: A Guide For Frustrated Artists." It’s a collection of essays about trying and failing, and seeing yourself as a writer not because you get published or find success, but because you can ride the waves of pride and shame that come with living a creative life.
  • On a lark (well, actually they were on sale), I picked up a Parker Jotter stainless steel pen. I’m very particular about my pens, preferring Uniball Jetstreams fine points, and Pilot Precise V5s (though I have a bunch of Sharpie Felt Tips as useful back ups). I’ll probably get a different cartridge for it (1 mm point, blue ink? No Thank you!) but it feels good in my hand and writes well.
  • At work, I finished installing dadibaajimo, and made the last minute preparations for the visits of the two artists in the show.
  • I also started teaching MUST204: Collections Management at Hartwick. I continue to try to make the class more immediately hands-on, more collaborative, and with a linkage of collections practice with theory.
by Quentin Lewis

Book Notes- Lovecraft Country by Matt Ruff

Lovecraft Country by Matt Ruff

 

Finished 2/5/2020

A stunning book that links together two prominent phenomena of the 20th century–pulp horror/science fiction, and American Jim Crow White Supremacy. Atticus Turner is a Black veteran and sci-fi fan who moves back to Chicago after getting out the Service. When he discovers that his father George is missing and has been taken to an obscure village in western Massachsuetts, he, his uncle Montrose (publisher of a tourist guidebook telling African-Americans where to travel safely), and his friend Letitia embark on a journey that shows them both supernatural and racial horror.

 

Some thoughts:

Despite his presence in the title, Lovecraft and his mythologies take up very little space in this book, appearing as the author of fiction beloved by Atticus in the first chapter (and loathed by his father). This differentiates the book from other Lovecraft homages, which revel in the author’s open-source mythos but do not reassemble or comment on it in any grander way.

The title derives from a term coined by Lovecraft fans and scholars in the 1970s, who referred to the author’s pseudonomizing of prominent New England towns in his fiction. Salem became Arkham, Newburyport became Innsmouth, Marblehead became Kingsport, etc…Thus, Lovecraft Country is playing with geography, and the alternative ways we can imagine places and populate them. This parallels the Green Book, which articulates an alternative map of America.

The Green book, published by Atticus' uncle Montrose, is likewise a fictional book with a real referent, the Negro Motorist Green Book, which provided African-American tourists with a map of places where they could safely travel and receive services without the indignity or violence of Jim Crow. Montrose and his family verify such locations by travelling, which forces them to serve as test subjects for the relative safety and danger of places, and also provides a framework for several of the chapters

Thus, the book entwines Lovecraft’s virulent racism with his literary influence on fantastic fiction. Each chapter focuses on a member of this Chicago African-American family, and places them in story-settings that draw from the classics of horror and weird canons. There is a Lovecraftian piece of cosmic horror, a haunted house story, a science fiction story, Jekyll-ish body-horror, and other similarly pulpy or Victorian settings. At the same, by foregrounding the African-American experience at navigating and avoiding the boot of White Supremacy, these familiar literary settings become unfamiliar and shocking:

  • Ruby drinks a potion that turns her into a White woman, but also discovers that the priveleges she accrues change her behavior, and bring out aspects of her selfishness and entitlement.
  • Montrose tries to track down the current owner of a dead wizard’s notebooks, only to discover that he was killed forbeing married to a Black woman during a racial pogrom in Tulsa in 1921.
  • Letitia gets an opportunity to buy a house, but is forced to deal with segregated housing policy and practice of a legal and supernatural nature.

The book has an overarching plot, but is organized around these “monster-of-the-week” chapters. This was risky maneuver, but it ultimately pays off with a rich exploration of various aspects of the racism experienced by African-Americans in the middle 20th century, as well as a satisfying, if open-ended, conclusion.

There have been lots of great re-workings of Lovecraft lately that have focused on racism (I’m thinking especially of Victor Lavalle’s masterful “The Ballad of Black Tom"). This was among the best I’ve ever seen, taking Lovecraft’s simultaneous problems and vast influence as a starting point, rather than an endpoint, and using them to tell a story about the horrors of American racism. Really brilliant stuff.

 

by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 01/25/20-01/31/20

This Week:

  • I coordinated the receipt of art for our upcoming exhibit ‘dadibaajimo: Two Mississauga Artists Share Stories’. It’s been a long time in the works (almost three years!) and there’s still a lot left to do before the formal gallery opening on February 12th, but I’m glad this part is over and done with.
  • I also started installing the exhibit, which is a new skillset I’ve had to develop since I started at the Museum. Perhaps counterintuitively for an artistic environment, installation is 90% math and 10% aesthetics, and once I figured that out, it became much easier for me.

Standard practice for hanging a two-dimensional work of art is that the center of the work should be 60" above the floor. If the work has been wired on the back, then the equation you use is

(60 + (1/2x) - y)

where x is the height of the work in inches and y is the distance from the top of the work to a taught wire in inches. Put your nail or hangers in the wall at that point and the painting or print should look great.

  • Soundtrack this week:[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PVGlWKXMLU&w=560&h=315]
by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 1/18/20-1/24/20

This Week:

Start with images, not ideas. Themes, not concepts. Having an idea isn’t having something to write about: having something to write about is having something to write about. People & settings aren’t something to flesh out a story; a story is something you use to flesh out people & settings. Never favour plot. Story & narrative can be ok, but plot is like chemical farming. Closure is wrong. It is toxic. Work into a genre if you like, but from as far outside it as possible. Read as much about Hollywood formalism as you can bear, so you know what not to do. Break the structures–don’t look for new & sly twists on them. Never do clever tricks with reader expectation. Instead be honest, open and direct in your intention not to deliver the things they expect. You won’t always be successful in that, because it’s harder than it looks—after all, you used to be a reader too. Oh, & that’s the last thing. You aren’t a reader any more. You’re a writer, so don’t try to get reader kicks from the act of writing. Never tell yourself a story. That romantic relationship is over for you. From now on the satisfactions will be elsewhere.

by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 1/11/20-1/18/20

This Week:

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  • I oversaw the installation of some new wall storage options in the Yager Museum’s painting Vault.
  • With my boss, I finished the first draft the Yager Museum’s collections policy, which has not been updated in a looooooong time.
  • I started scheduling events and programming around our upcoming exhibit "dadibaajimo: two Mississauga Artists Share Stories" featuring the work of Cathie Jamieson and Luke Swinson.
  • My parents came to visit, but weather and ill health in the family have made it a tough week for us to do much of anything together.
by Quentin Lewis

Quentin's Weeknotes 1/4/20-1/10/20

This Week: