The B-List Super Hero Roll Call

"I musta snorted up Peru..."

2012-02-08T11:20:00.000-08:00

Entry two in my "Ode to Comedians" puts the amazing Richard Pryor down on paper. It was at a Half-Price Books in Dallas, Texas that I plunked down a couple of bucks for a used cassette of Richard's album That N$#%er's Crazy, my first dirty comedy album (It wasn't the first one I'd heard, my sister had let me listen to Sam Kinison's Louder than Hell with her and her friends). Amazingly, I still have it here somewhere, though, as a very nice parting gift from a show I worked on, they bought me Richard's box set which included the album.

Richard Franklin Lennox Thomas Pryor was born in Peoria, Illinois in 1940. After a childhood growing up in his grandmother's brothel and rough early adult life, Richard began his stand-up career in mafia clubs in Youngstown, Ohio before transitioning to New York. Pryor's early comedy records, though frequently racially charged in content, began to garner him a mainstream audience. He wrote for several 70's sitcoms, was an early guest on Saturday Night Live, and began regularly appearing in films in both comedic and dramatic roles. Richard passed away in 2005 of a heart attack after surviving for 20 years with multiple sclerosis.

"You're not a human being...Until You're in my Phonebook."

2012-02-06T09:27:00.000-08:00

This week's series: Comedians. I don't know why...just comedians. They're a seldom honored group in the art world, and they were the first thing to come to mind.

We'll start with the unfortunately posthumously beloved Bill Hicks. Born in Georgia, Hicks got his start in the Houston comedy scened of the late 1970's. Bill's caustically biting satire and social commentary frequently attacked the mediocrity and stupidity of media, pop culture, and modern man. Bill's popularity in the UK was greater than it was at home during his lifetime. He succumb to pancreatic cancer at 32.

On a side note, while living in Austin in the 90's, my friends working at Vulcan Video informed me that Bill's homemade comedy movie, Ninja Bachelor Party, was one of the most frequently stolen films from their collection...along with 1992's Australian skinhead flick Romper Stomper...I'm not sure what to think about that.

"A woman who freely surrenders her lips gives the rest very readily..."

2012-02-03T12:29:00.000-08:00

The final in my "Stealing from the Masters" series ends with a depiction of Sir Percival (or Parsifal) from Arthur Hacker's 1894 painting, The Temptation of Sir Percival. Percival was the knight originally most connected with the retrieval of the Holy Grail.

Arthur Hacker (1858-1919) was a British Painter who produced works in classicist, orientalist, and later a Pre-Raphealite/symbolist styles.

(The title quote is from Chrétien de Troyes' Perceval.)

"The Gift of All"

2012-02-01T11:25:00.000-08:00

The second in my "stealing from the Masters" series is taken from Jules Joseph Lefebvre's 1882 painting Pandora II. Pandora was the first women created by the gods as punishment for Prometheus stealing the fire of the gods (anyone looking for an Eve parallel?). In the original stories, it was a jar not a box that Pandora opened.

Jules Joseph Lefebvre was a long time professor at the Beaux-Arts (teaching some 1500 pupils in his time) and a frequent exhibitor in the Paris Salon.

"Into this Wild Abyss..."

2012-01-30T13:22:00.000-08:00

This week's series of sketches are based on artwork pulled at random out of my many reference folders of work. Plenty of artists and illustrators will tell you that trying to figure out how the best did their work can often improve your own work.

The above is from Alexandere Cabanel's 1868 painting, Fallen Angel. Cabanel (1823-1889) was an academic painter and professor at the École des Beaux-Arts and was frequently elected to the jury of the Paris Salon. These positions show him as having a hand in steering the direction of fine are during La Belle Époque.

The Odd Weekend Post

2012-01-28T16:49:00.000-08:00

I was out the other night, and something possessed me to draw this strange fella. It seemed as though there was some sort of story behind this scene. In fact, it came out something like a storyboard. The funny thin is (and I've been thinking about this quite a bit) is that my two creative sides rarely meet. I like to write, and I like to draw/paint...but I've never wanted to do comics and I've never really thought of illustrating my work. In fact, other than the covers I did for my two novels, I've rarely ever tried to put down in ink and a line what any of my characters looked like. The jury is still out on whether that's a good or bad thing.

"My Name is Beam...Jim Beam..."

2012-01-27T10:00:00.000-08:00

The last in my series dedicated to vintage advertising is Sean Connery enjoying a glass of Jim Beam Bourbon...

"Luckies...They Taste Better..."

2012-01-25T09:14:00.000-08:00

I don't imagine I have to spell out what today's vintage advert drawing was trying to hawk.

"Women of the Future..."

2012-01-23T10:23:00.000-08:00

"...will make the Moon a cleaner place to live." Thanks Madison Ave.! This week's theme is vintage advertising. This one came from a bizarre ad of a bubble-helmeted big lashed beauty holding a bottle of cleaner. Ah, the future of the past...sexy AND sexist!

I'm a Producer...Of Beautiful Children...

2012-01-20T14:25:00.000-08:00

Today sees the final installment of my "pick a random friend and draw them" run for the week. Today's subject and I have successfully horrified partygoers at a number of social events with our bawdy stories and ribald jokes.

The Light You Make a Left

2012-01-18T09:42:00.000-08:00

The second in my "pick a random person out of your friends list" sketch. Today's subject has been quite supportive or my work, and the arts in general.

The Party at the End of the World

2012-01-16T12:41:00.000-08:00

This week's slung ink was themed around choosing random people from my list of friends on the social network that shall not be named. My first subject has continually nearly been the subject of a painting that I've not quite gotten around to.

In the 31st Century Man finally created a machine...with feelings!

2012-01-13T12:57:00.000-08:00

The final quickie for this week of sci-fi cuties comes to a close with the futuristic android from Galaxina (1980). Whereas I can talk with fond memories of the various times I watched Starcrash or Logan's Run from the previous posts, I've only seen Galaxina once and that was some time ago. I primarily remember it for the same reason most people do: the unfortunate death of its star Dorothy Stratten who played the titular character. While the film's largely forgotten outside of cinephile circuits, Stratten had two films based on her life and tragic death.

"There...is...no...Sanctuary."

2012-01-11T11:44:00.000-08:00

Today's quickie was modeled after the lovely Jenny Agutter as Jessica 6 from 1976's Logan's Run. Based on the 1967 novel, Logan's Run depicts a dystopian future where citizens willingly turn themselves in to die at 30 (21 in the book), and if they do not, they are hunted by the fearsome Sandmen. Agutter began her career as a child actress, and is perhaps best known for her roles in Logan's Run, Walkabout (1971), and Equus (1977).

"Computer! Stop the flow of time!"

2012-01-09T10:38:00.000-08:00

This week, by strange coincidence, turned out to be dedicated to some lovely ladies from sci-fi. We kick things off with a quickie from a goofy favorite of mine, Luigi Cozzi's nonsensical Star Wars knock-off, Starcrash (1978), which featured the lovely Caroline Munro. Munro, a successful model, never quite got beyond the arm candy parts she was offered in her film career despite being both a Bond girl and a regular at Hammer studios. She was the lead in Cozzi's bizarro space opera alongside a very young Hasselhoff and a seemingly embarrassed Christopher Plummer...oh, and former child preacher, Marjoe Gortner. And as I can't help but mention: how can you not love a movie with a villain named Zarth Arn?

"Those Who Live, Live Off the Dead."

2012-01-06T13:26:00.000-08:00

To get back in the swing of things after then holiday, I was looking for something interesting for a quick sketch and came across this classic photo by Man Ray of Theatre of Cruelty founder, Antonin Artaud. I'll admit that apart from dabbling in some of his writing, I don't know much about this legendary creator in avant garde theater. Still, the portrait was a striking one, and I couldn't help but try to set something down in ink. The nose, however, threw me off and I'm afraid the lower part of his face juts out farther than I intended...but I was pleased enough with the results that I present it, despite its faults.

An Amazing Gift...

2012-01-04T10:47:00.000-08:00

For my birthday last month, I was treated to an extraordinary gift. Two friends had gone to the estate sale of an architect and secured for me a parcel of vintage drawing goodies. You wouldn't think that simple rolled tidbits of metal like nibs could have actually been better manufactured way back whenever, but they were. Naturally, it took a bit after the wild time that was my birthday (evidence of which can be witnessed here... ) before I got to take them for a test drive, but the above was the first quick quickie I hashed out with my new toys.

"The trouble is we're neglecting football for education..."

2012-01-02T11:26:00.000-08:00

Happy New Year, everyone! It appears to be time to climb back in the saddle and get off and running with some artwork. The above illustration was done as a Christmas gift for a relation's office/study/den room. My mother had suggested something to do with sport, and I've always enjoyed the old uniforms of the early years of football. I must also admit that I was also inspired in part by the sports work of my drinking and drawing buddy, Dave Crosland (Some of Dave's sports illustration can be seen...Here.)

I should also mention that today's title is from the Marx Brothers hilarious collegiate comedy, Horse Feathers (1932), which features one of the best football game closers ever...certainly of the "leatherhead" era anyhow.

The Faerie Folk

2011-12-19T15:44:00.000-08:00

As my last post before taking a holiday break, I figured I'd put up the latest of my paint splashes on paper. Inspired in thought if not in execution by the images of wee ones and fairie folks by the likes of Henry Fuseli and Sir Joseph Paton, here's my take on tiny nature spirit. Not very natural, eh? Happy Holidays everyone.

The Fire Set Off By Franz...

2011-12-16T16:22:00.000-08:00

This quickie was based on an interesting photo I saw of two Austrian soldiers sitting on a giant piece of artillery from the first World War.

[Insert Provocative Italian Thriller Title Here]

2011-12-14T12:38:00.000-08:00

With titles like Twitch of the Death Nerve, Black Belly of the Tarantula, and The Bloodstained Butterfly, Italian thrillers of the late 60's and early 70's provide a bevy of beautiful women and shocking images. Anyhow, this attempt at a stylish quickie again features crowd favorite Edwige Fenech...and again, I got Romero's run of Modesty Blaise at the back of my mind. Oh, and since I brought it up...I believe this was from a film titled Strip Nude for Your Killer (which wasn't nearly as stripped nude as the title implies...still not a good one to put on for Mom & Dad...)

Five in One...One in Five

2011-12-12T12:33:00.000-08:00

Today's sketch is from a marred statue believed to be of the Roman emperor, Pertinax. Pertinax was a high-ranking military and senatorial figure when he took the purple, but when he tried to reign in the excesses of the Praetorian guard following the crazed and destructive reign of Commodus...they, uh...had him killed. This sparked off a power play that saw five emperors come and go in a single year until things finally settled down under Septimius Severus. It was during some research that I came across the image on which this is based and loved the Jonah Hex-esque maiming of the marble figure's features.

Works on Paper...

2011-12-09T11:54:00.001-08:00

I was having such a good time with a painted collaboration I did on this paper with Jason Shawn Alexander (he's gotta new book coming...read about it here!) that I decided to do another quick painting on it. The choice of imagery corresponds to a new writing project I'm playing around with and who knows, this might come out as the cover some day in the future. Anyhow, figured since I was 2 for 3 on paint, I'd just finish out the week the same way.

Concerned...

2011-12-07T12:31:00.001-08:00

A second recently finished portrait that was a further experiment in the various chemicals and mediums one can mix into the paint.

The USS Whiskey-Vodka....

2011-12-05T12:31:00.001-08:00

The subject of this portrait finally got to see himself painted, and so now, I felt it fair to present it to the public. While I wasn't trying to imitate some of the classics painters of portrait art (ie. Sargent, et al.), I'll admit that I gave them a fair combing over before I got started on this one. I also employed some of the more traditional techniques...and well...there's a reason they're traditional, they work. My only regret is that some of the light iridescence I mixed in the paint doesn't show up in photos. I must also thank fantastic artist-illustrator Dave Crosland for some helpful hints on the chemicals I could add to get more of what I wanted out of the paint.

The Dapper Mr. Hyde...

2011-12-02T11:38:00.001-08:00

I feel a bit bad about this quickie...this gentleman, who I believe might be royal family from way back when, became a hair more grotesque with my rendering. Now, I could've just hidden that fact, and driven straight to Robert Louis Stevenson Tribute City...but, I believe in honesty. Anyhow, he's not half bad I don't think.

"You are about to enter HELL!"

2011-11-28T13:58:00.001-08:00

Today's quickie is of Vincent Price as the mad Don Medina from the 1961 Roger Corman adaptation of the 1842 Edgar Allan Poe story, The Pit and the Pendulum. The film bares little resemblance to the dark tale of the Inquisition, but nevertheless is a fun atmospheric piece that lets Price pour on the crazy.

"You killed my snake..."

2011-11-25T09:42:00.001-08:00

Alright...so today's quickie of the great James Earl Jones as Thulsa Doom from the original Conan the Barbarian isn't as intimidating as I wanted. Thulsa Doom was the wizard nemesis of Kull the Conqueror in Robert E. Howard's original stories, and seemed to be called in to replace Thoth-Amon, Conan's more common wizard foe. Still, Jones' portrayal of the snake-worshipping Doom is a great movie villain and the transformation scene is still quite a bit of fun (even if the efx are a tad aged now...).

The Fashionable Wool Ruff

2011-11-23T12:39:00.001-08:00

Today's quickie was a test drawing for a small commission I received that concerned a sheep. Coming off the Franz Hals inspired frog, I decided to continue with the Jacobean ruff. As the sheep was naturally...ahem...poofy around the neck, it made for an easy subsitute.

I present...Mutant Drill...

2011-11-21T09:43:00.001-08:00

We've already covered the amazing and bizarre Super Infra-Man (1975). Today's quickie is of the aforementioned villainous Mutant Drill. I feel my rendering gave him more physical distinction than he has in the movie where he's a tad more amorphously blobby. Sadly a sole sketch can't convey the strange movement the actor saddles with this giant rubber outfit had to suffer through...Still and all, one of cheese-dom's greater villains.

"Je t'aime...moi non plus..."

2011-11-18T11:22:00.001-08:00

Today's quickie in ink was something of an unexpected surprise. I was taking in Antonio Margheriti's gothic mystery tale, Seven Dead in the Cat's Eye (1973), wherein a series of strange murders takes place in old Scottish castle, when who should appear as the Scottish inspector...celebrater chanteur Serge Gainsbourg (1928-1991). Granted, many Italian productions often featured curious international casting...that wasn't what was surprising...I just didn't expect to see Serge. So this was my quick ode in ink to said surprise.

"No. It's Pronounced 'Eye-Gore'...."

2011-11-16T10:41:00.001-08:00

Marty Feldman (1934-1982) was a British writer and comedian, perhaps best known in the U.S. for his role as Igor in Mel Brooks' Young Frankenstein. It was perhaps between that and his appearance on the Muppet Show that created my lifelong fondness for this funnyman (well...those...and yes...Yellowbeard.) Feldman also wrote for and starred in the pre-Python series At Last the 1948 Show with John Cleese and Graham Chapman, and Terry Gilliam did animation for his solo series, Marty. The above sketch was taken from the Italian Comedy, 40 gradi all'ombra del lenzuolo (aka. Sex with a Smile, 1976) in which Feldman gives a hilarious turn as an invasive and unstoppable bodyguard.

Pulp, Glue and Words....

2011-11-15T12:42:00.001-08:00

The time has finally come to unleash my literary...ahem...fury on an unsuspecting world. (Unsuspecting because there were a whole lot of folks who didn't even know I'd written the damned things.) So, I'm proud to announce that I'm releasing my first two novels via Createspace (Amazon's publishing arm.)

Book 1 - Memories of the Children of Death:

Description: God’s conscience tells him to leave. His lapses in memorymake him a danger to himself and everyone else. Kato’s faded out. Pixie and herrobot, Bill, have been attacked by roving gangs of vampires and clowns. And Io loves him, but just wants out. The moreGod thinks, the fuzzier things get, and the fuzzier they get, the more it makeshim sick. On the rollercoaster ofendless nightlife in this city of the future, a fuzzed out brain was the orderof the day…but as the frivolity passes, the truth sneaks out of the shadows tospoil the party.

Memories of the Children of Death follows a group of friendswho, as their worlds drift apart, pursue the truth behind the shadowy figuresand strange occurrences that tug the strands on the web of roads and train tracks that flow between thesuperstructures that truly touch the sky.

(Available Here! and on Amazon)

Book 2 - Rubber Finger #11

Description: Magnus Freelysonhas problems. Only, he didn’t used to.

Magnus had beena quiet cog in the massive machine, the Giant Rubber Monster Inc., that ownedhalf of the world. When the company’shead, Fred Freely, appears to have died mysteriously, Magnus suddenly findshimself in the captain’s chair. But it’s not just running things that he’sgoing to have to get used to. For one,he now knows that Fred’s his father, and that’s just the start of his newfamily problems. Betaville, owner of the other half of the world, has alreadybegun to clamor at the gates in search of a conquest that will end the decadesold stalemate of consumption. But smack in the middle of it all is the path ofred herrings, bizarre plotting and a host of clones and doubles that Magnusmust unravel to find the true Fred Freely… who might not be quite as dead aseveryone thinks…

(Available Here! and on Amazon)

"If this is the best of all possible worlds, what are the others?" - Candide

2011-11-14T11:20:00.001-08:00

This little fella, modeled in a way after the looser illustrations of Doré, is an idea I've been toying with for a series of short tales. His costume is cobbled together from period clothing featured in the group portraiture of Dutch master, Frans Hals. Hals, though not as well known outside the art world as his contemporaries, had a style and technique that was very influential on both Impressionists and Realists alike, such as Monet, Whistler and Courbet.

In Tribute to King Kirby...

2011-11-11T11:25:00.001-08:00

This sketch, a bday gift drawing of a friend, was a quick tribute to comics great Jack Kirby (1917-1994). Kirby, who helped create Captain America, The Fantastic Four and the X-men among others, is one of my favorites for sheer crazy, gigantic, wild imaginative inventiveness when it came to colossal sci-fi technology. Kirby covered whole pages with clunky and chunky colorful machines that radiated fire and lightning between huge arrays. Anyhow, this was a stab at capturing and collaging together some of Kirby's visuals. (And yes...I realize I should've colored it...)

Lightnin' & The Blues...and Reds and Yellows...

2011-11-09T15:31:00.000-08:00

This quickie of Lightnin' Hopkins, my second, also started as a paint test warm-up. But since I warmed up with it over several days, it sort of got finished. Using Lightnin' as a subject again was largely inspired by a collaboration by Jim Mahfood and Jason Shawn Alexander of Miles Davis and Son House which I believe will be on display for Art Basel in Miami this December. I suggest you check it out...assuming I'm right.

Paint Test Gone Too Far...

2011-11-07T12:39:00.000-08:00

Today's quickie wasn't as quick as it was meant to be. I was doing a paint test/warm-up for an illustration I was preparing to act as the cover for the release of my upcoming book. I scanned through my photos for a snapshot of anyone that had some contrast and some color to it to try and mimic, and fell on this one of my friend Kate. Instead of just blocking in some color and getting ready to move on, I worked it and worked it and it sort of came out finished. Naturally, I had by then run out of time to work on the book cover.

Glass Bubble Helmets...

2011-11-04T11:47:00.000-07:00

David Lynch once made a great point in an interview that all the science (aerodynamics and whatnot) placed on design would forever eliminate things that were just cool from common objects, like fins on old cars. The more I thought about it, the more I agreed. Let's face it, most objects rendered under pure, streamlined, utilitarian design are also kinda boring. I mention all this because I figure it'll also kill all those crazy ideas of the future that the men of the past were so crazy about creating.

The Baggage of the Overlook...

2011-11-02T12:01:00.000-07:00

Somehow the last sketch led to this old-fashioned bellhop. So, he's the follow up.

All Hallow's Eve...

2011-10-31T12:01:00.000-07:00

I figured this one was appropriate for Halloween as I was told that it looked like something out of The Shining. On a strange side note, I once met Joe Turkel, who played the phantom bartender, Lloyd, in the Kubrick film (He's perhaps better known as Dr. Tyrell in Blade Runner), at a breakfast place in San Diego. Of the rather lengthy number of entries on the "People I Least Expect to Run Into Today" list, I must say that he ranked rather high. But he was very polite, and I was happy to give him the newspaper from our table.

From Across the Table...

2011-10-28T12:11:00.000-07:00

Another quick collaboration with Jason Shawn Alexander. He spent a section of the evening doing half-faces with most of those present, including Jim Mahfood, David Mack, and others. A fun night and a fun experiment. (Psst...I'm the one on the left....but you already knew that.)

Double O Jonzo

2011-10-24T13:02:00.000-07:00

Not really a quickie sketch so much as a quickie painting. A gift for a friend who needed a little secret agent flair in his life.

Princess Dragon Mom...

2011-10-21T15:03:00.000-07:00

This sketch isn't of the evil villainess I used to title this entry. It's merely one of her mutant henchman from the bizarre Shaw Bros. knock-off of Ultraman, Super Infra-Man (1975). If you never saw this one as a kid or aren't quite the trash cinephile I find myself being from time to time, it's essentially a bizarre, incoherent mess about ancient demons wreaking havoc on the earth, until a super-scientist creates a bionic man to fight the evil. It's far less Lovecraft than it sounds...and is more rubber monsters in a kung-fu movie with a certain hint of the 60's Batman TV show. Now you might say, "But, Ry-Guy (I hate it when you call me that), Ultraman wasn't exactly Ingmar Bergman." No...no he wasn't, but on the sliding scale, this pushes him much farther in that direction. Ah yes...Witch-Eye was what the subtitles called her...

Weird Figures...Straaaaange Figures...

2011-10-17T13:10:00.000-07:00

Mondo Candido (1975) was a strange modernization of Voltaire's Candide, and the only fiction film by "schockumentary" directors Gualtiero Jacopetti and Franco Prosperi, makers of Mondo Cane (1962). This time, Candide not only travels through a variety of places but also time, in a very similar look and spirit to the films of Gilliam and Jodorowsky. The above sketch is of actor Gianfranco D'Angelo as the Barone.

"If I were my father. I'd have you tortured..."

2011-10-14T12:08:00.000-07:00

Claudia Cardinale was born in Tunis to Sicilian immigrants to the Northern coast of Africa. In 1957, she won the Italian embassy's "Most Beautiful Italian Girl in Tunisia" pageant which sent her on excursion to the Venice film festival where she began her work as an actress. A sex symbol of the 60's, Cardinale appeared in two of my favorite western films, Once Upon a Time in the West (1968, d. Sergio Leone) and The Professionals (1966, d. Richard Brooks) as well as playing the lovely Princess Dala in Blake Edward's The Pink Panther (1963). (Her "drunk" scene with David Niven is incredibly charming.)

Random Ronin...

2011-10-12T09:24:00.000-07:00

I'm not really going to try and explain this one. It was another drink and draw and I was drawing a blank. Not very visually stimulating, your average blank. Then I remembered a favorite Japanese woodblock print, so I started sketching and smearing...and eventually ended up with this cute li'l devil. Go figure.

The Center of the Galaxy

2011-10-10T12:18:00.000-07:00

Sagittarius, the ninth symbol of the zodiac, contains the densest part of the Milky Way as it lies near the galactic center. The Babylonians identified the symbol with Pabilsaĝ, the tutelary god of the city of Isin (now in modern Iraq). The Greeks later associated him with Chiron who was the mythological tutor Achilles.

As a fun side note, the Greeks sometimes described centaurs as drunkards who could not handle their liquor, and yet drank all the time. Interesting, considering what was going on when I drew this. Not half-bad for a drawing of a horse at a gallop with no reference.

Hey There, Li'l Fella...

2011-10-07T12:12:00.000-07:00

Another entry from one of the drawing sessions with Jason Shawn Alexander, Jim Mahfood, Dave Crosland, et al. (Yes...I'm aware that his arm's way too long...)

Crashing Toy Trains

2011-10-05T11:58:00.000-07:00

This was a late entry from a late night drawing session. And no, it was not reflective of my condition at the time.

"If I could find my head, I'd go get it examined."

2011-10-03T12:04:00.000-07:00

Perhaps Stanley Donen's best known film, amongst a cavalcade of good ones, is Singin' in the Rain (1952), which is not only a musical that even musical-haters might enjoy, it's also a fantastic recreation of the effect that the introduction of sound had on motion pictures. I was introduced to Donen by Saturn 3 ( 1980), which, despite a promising cast, director, a script by British novelist Martin Amis, and one of the craziest robot designs of all time, ends up being a dull throwback to cheapie 50/60's scifi movies (it's too competent to contend with the abysmally trashy fun of a Robot Monster (1953)). But my favorite Donen vehicles, outside of the Cook & Moore spectacular Bedazzled (1967), are Donen's two Hitchock knock-offs, Charade (1963) and Arabesque (1966). While Hitch still produced a few more films during this time, Hollywood seemed to be looking for someone to fill the suspenseful void. Many tried, and while some are good campy fun, only Donen's really hold up and stand on their own from Hitch's mold.

The above quickie was inspired by a lobby card of Sophia Loren from Arabesque. She's quite the stunner and far more the femme fatale foil for Gregory Peck, as compared to the chemistry of Audrey Hepburn and Cary Grant in Charade.

It Came from...OUTER SPACE!!!

2011-09-30T12:00:00.000-07:00

Today, I decided to break the order a big and post this little number, a collaboration I did with my good friend and fine artist Jason Shawn Alexander. It all started with Jim Mahfood drawing a crazy robot, which led me draw a bubble-helmeted spaceman, which led Jason to do drawn his own bubble-helmeted spaceman. It was late, and he didn't get as far into his as he'd been working on other pieces...at the end of the night, he handed it to me and said "Here. Finish this."

Having recently begun to play with my gouache again and enjoying mimicking my beloved paperback and poster illustration of old, I took it and went hog wild for a couple of days. It turned out fairly well I think. I presented back it to Jason for his birthday. Now, I thought I'd put it up here.

Closely Spaced Parallel Lines

2011-09-28T09:17:00.000-07:00

Hatching, using parallel lines to represent tones or shading, originated in Western art in the Middle Ages, and by the 15th Century had further developed into cross-hatching, using sets of parallel lines placed at an angle to one another. Artist and Illustrator, Albrecht Dürer (1471-1528), is recognized as perhaps the greatest master of the technique. And if you're wondering why I'm telling you this, it's because I couldn't think of anything else to go with this sketch....so, art history lesson.

"The Angel of Death was summoned. He cannot return empty-handed."

2011-09-26T11:04:00.001-07:00

Sir Christopher Frank Carandini Lee has been a fixture in entertainment for over 50 years, and at 6' 5" with a famously booming bass voice has largely mastered the art of portraying villainy. He was initially best known for playing Lord of the Undead, Dracula, in the long-running series of Hammer Horror films opposite Peter Cushing as Van Helsing (though this dynamic acting duo played a great variety of parts at the studio). This quick sketch is from one of the few roles where he got to be the hero in the adaptation of Dennis Wheatley's The Devil Rides Out where he saves his friend from a satanic cult led by Charles Gray. At 89, years of age, Lee continues to work and was seen in two of the biggest franchises of the last decade by appearing in both the Star Wars films and Lord of the Rings.

Little Candy Hearts at the Emerging Cinematographers Awards

2011-09-25T12:40:00.000-07:00

Tonight, there will be a screening of the short film I wrote, Little Candy Hearts, as part of the Emerging Cinematographer Awards. Our Director of Photography, Abe Martinez, will be honored as part of the program. Directed by Seaton Lin and Produced by Hunter Woo, the short depicts a story of intrigue as a modern neo-noir in Los Angeles.

"Well, you're about as romantic as a pair of handcuffs."

2011-09-23T13:03:00.000-07:00

A quickie sketch of a young Lee Marvin from 1953's The Big Heat, helmed by Fritz Lang. A grim noir, one of the film's most memorable moments was Marvin's character, Vince Stone, hurling a pot of scalding hot coffee in his girlfriend's face. Granted that may not be up there with Richard Widmark pushing the old lady down the stairs in Kiss of Death (1947), but it's still pretty shocking.

"Beauty, of course, is the most important requirement and the paramount asset of the applicant." - Flo Ziegfield

2011-09-21T12:09:00.000-07:00

Alfred Cheney Johnston was best known as the photographer for the Ziegfield Follies in the 1920's. After his death in 1971, a treasure trove of Johnston's personal collection of prints and plate negatives were found stored away at his home in Connecticut. The very graceful nude and semi-nude photos, mostly of Follies showgirls, would have been too risqué for even Ziegfield to run at the time. This sketch was inspired after one of Johnston's photos.

Who's More Famous to the Billions Millions?

2011-09-19T11:16:00.000-07:00

John Graham Mellor, better known to the world as Joe Strummer, was one of the most iconic front men of punk with the Clash. This quickie sketch was taken from 1987 cult film, Straight to Hell, by Alex Cox who had also helmed punk classics Sid and Nancy and Repo Man. In addition to Strummer, the film's wild cast also includes Sy Richardson (a personal favorite), Dick Rude, The Pogues (as Mexican bandits no less), Jim Jarmusch, and a crazy couple cameo with Dennis Hopper and Grace Jones. A fun oddity that I best remember for Strummer's hilarious make out scene with Jennifer Balgobin. Sadly, Strummer passed away unexpectedly at 50, and after recently watching the movie again, I wish we could've gotten him on the screen more.

"Apollo, lord of the silver bow..."

2011-09-16T12:04:00.000-07:00

Today's quickie was a flashback to many moons ago when I got to go on a tour of northern France. One afternoon was spent wandering the gardens of the palace at Versailles. In addition to the host of neo-classical statues lining the walks, there was the great Apollo fountain. The picture I took of it (reproduced below) is one of my favorites. It was a slightly overcast day, but the hazy fog behind the statue only showed up when I printed the photo giving it a mood that wasn't present in reality. In any event, call is nostalgia, but I felt like doing a quick rendering of the horn blower at the front.

"No, some men don't like to be taken for a ride..."

2011-09-14T15:03:00.000-07:00

The title quote is from 1965's James Bond adventure, Thunderball, which starred the lovely Claudine Auger of whom this is a sketch. Initially written to be a screenplay and was developed by Bond creator Ian Fleming, producer Kevin McClory, and screenwriter Jack Wittingham, Thunderball was later turned into a novel credited solely to Fleming, compiling various drafts and materials from the film project. This created a long-running legal dispute over authorship that briefly allowed a loophole for the production of a non-MGM non-Albert "Cubby" Broccoli produced Bond picture, 1983's Never Say Never Again...which, oddly enough, brought Connery back to the role of Bond after a 12 year hiatus following 1971's Diamonds Are Forever.

Not Quite Modesty Blaise...

2011-09-12T11:24:00.000-07:00

I can't remember where I found the still that I adapted this little 60's number from...but there she is...

Insert Uranus Jokes at the Nearest Sword or Sandal...

2011-09-09T12:33:00.000-07:00

This friendly looking fella was one of the strange Atlantean guardsmen in Hercules and the Captive Women (1961, aka. Hercules Conquers Atlantis). I have a soft spot for peplum, the sword and sandal epics of Greek or Roman times or mythology. While they'll never replace my beloved spaghetti westerns as my top Italian genre films, they're cheesy, goofy good times are almost always good for a laugh.

8...9...10...10 Victims!

2011-09-07T12:08:00.000-07:00

A silly quicky of Marcello Mastroianni from the sci-fi satire, The 10th Victim (1965). (I'd tell you what the image is from...but it's sort of a major spoiler...)

He Who Got the Most Moneymakers Shaking...

2011-09-05T10:07:00.000-07:00

Blues Legend Elmore James was perhaps most famous for his extreme technical ability on the guitar and his employment of a slide, earning him the nickname King of the Slide Guitar. "Shake Your Moneymaker" is probably one of James' most swell known tunes, and his stirring sound and shouted vocals still pack a heckuva wallop.

"Way Down in the Hole..."

2011-09-02T12:21:00.001-07:00

Thomas Alan "Tom" Waits, one of the most distinctive singer-songwriters in sound and presence, probably requires little by way of explanation on my part. Though I was first exposed to Tom's music through his soundtrack work for Jim Jarmusch, it was the early, melancholy satire of his piano blues number "The Piano Has Been Drinking" that sent me on a dive through his catalogue. While his gravelly growl of a voice might have some of the acquired taste of a strong Scotch, if you've not heard his stuff, you owe it to yourself as a music lover to taste a bit of a true original.

"So You Go Your Way, Wild One/I'll Try and Follow..."

2011-08-31T12:06:00.000-07:00

Charismatic frontman for Irish rock band, Thin Lizzy, Phil Lynott seemed to have an interesting mix between a sweet shyness in interviews, and the definite strut and swagger of the rocker on stage. Phil, unfortunately, passed away too young and the rock world lost yet another diamond in the rough.

Thank You (Falettinme Be Mice Elf Agin)

2011-08-29T09:07:00.000-07:00

Sylvester "Sly Stone" Stewart, singer/songwriter and creator of the great genre-fusing wall of sound and energy known as Sly and the Family Stone.

Tipitina Tipitina...

2011-08-24T14:02:00.000-07:00

Henry Roeland Byrd, better known as Professor Longhair or simply Fess, was a New Orleans singer and pianist. Fess taught himself to play on a piano with missing keys. A long career of ups an downs, or popularity and rediscovery came to an end in 1980. His tunes and distinctive playing style are well worth a listen.

One of Us Put a Spell on You...

2011-08-22T10:45:00.000-07:00

Maker of perhaps one of the most famously covered songs, Jalacy "Screamin' Jay" Hawkins was definitely in a category all by himself. The wild on-stage theatrics came after the drunken recording session that gave us the wild, concussive recording of "I Put a Spell On You". A fascinating icon, Screamin' Jay is well worth catching in his on-screen performances in Jim jarmusch's Mystery Train and Alex de la Iglesia's Perdita Durango.

Flash Lightnin'

2011-08-19T12:38:00.000-07:00

This quick portrait of Texas bluesman Lightnin' Hopkins sets off what was to be a series of musicians. As it was first, it's not my favorite of the bunch. I think I may revisit Hopkins...if only because he had the coolest glasses I've ever seen...not to mention that I don't think I've heard a guitar sound so mournful as his.

99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall...

2011-08-17T12:44:00.000-07:00

With some free time on a night out, I began to draw my environs...and got carried away...

Cocteau Cocktail

2011-08-15T09:44:00.000-07:00

While sitting in a booth in a pub, I'm afraid that I became quite enamored with the fixture holding the globe light that illuminated our table. The small hand jutting out from the fixture reminded me of the living fixtures that lined the walls of Cocteau's Beauty and the Beast...only, the smaller size of this tiny fist gave an even more fairy tale air to it. My rendering, however, due entirely to the shadows that fell across it, looks more like the fist of some mad scientist from some other world, as drawn by Jack Kirby.

Your Vice Is a Locked Room...

2011-08-10T12:03:00.000-07:00

Maybe it was the wild clothes...maybe it was the 2 foot long fake lashes...maybe it's just that golden nostalgia of the past...but they don't seem to make them like they used to. I won't say that they don't make them like they used to, after all, with nearly 9 billion people and 51% of those being woment, they're still making plenty and some are bound to be like they used to. In any event, today's quickie was inspired by Euro-bombshell Edwige Fenech. She starred in everything from titles like the The Case of the Bloody Iris to Ubalda, All Naked and Warm. I shan't have to elaborate I don't believe. I know I need to simplify my liine more to give it that Enrique Badia Romero-era Modesty Blaise look, but you can't say it doesn't look like I had a little fun.

A Bit More Marble on Monday...

2011-08-08T12:22:00.000-07:00

As I was using several different sketchbooks at the time, some of these got out of order I believe...In any event, here's another rendering of a figure formerly formed in marble.

"It's the Wood that Should Fear Your Hand..."

2011-08-05T12:29:00.000-07:00

Martial Arts film legend Gordon Liu (star of the great 36th Chamber of Shaolin) made Pai Mei something of a home name following QT's Kill Bill. I think many of us who grew up on afternoon Kung Fu Cinemas on some UHF channel (ask your parents, kids) just thought of him as the bad buy with the long, wispy eyebrows and mustache. However, Pai Mei was based on historical figure 白眉 or Bái Méi (which literally means "white eyebrows"), one of the legendary Five Elders who survived the destruction of the Shaolin temple by the Qing Dynasty. Folklore as well as film history has often treated him as the traitor who helped Imperial forces to destroy the temple, which is often why he is depicted as a villian. But conflicting historical accounts depict him as anywhere from having betrayed the monks to try and save them to having become defeatist against overwhelming odds. (Also, according to some foklore, Bái Méi was the killer of martial arts legend Fong Sai Yuk.)

El Hombre Lobo...

2011-08-03T09:48:00.000-07:00

I had heard mention over the years of the films Paul Naschy (née Jacinto Molina Alvarez) whose most famous creation was the werewolf, Waldemar Daninsky. It was only within the age of DVD that I finally managed to see a few of them. Yes, they're a little stiff. Yes, the make-up effects are sometimes laughable. But they're trashy and fun, and have a dire earnestness about them that has understandably made them cult favorites amongst Euro-trash cinephiles. This sketch was from a still I grabbed from one of Naschy's non-werewolf numbers, El Caminante (1979), in which Naschy plays the devil who's taken human form to wreak a little havoc on the Middle Ages.

A Spooky Little Girl LIke You...

2011-08-01T12:10:00.000-07:00

I've been told this image is creepy...oh hell...I think I agree. Incidentally, my friends Jason Shawn Alexander and Chris Taylor have a fun tale of terror in Dark Horse Comics' CREEPY #6. Very well worth a look, kids.

Not Common People...

2011-07-29T13:57:00.000-07:00

My subjects for these quickie sketches are often jut images I see during the day or something someone randomly mentions over an email. I don't remember what chain of non-sequiturs led me to draw Jarvis Cocker of Pulp, but I did it just the same. Admittedly, this wooly version of Jarvis lands somewhere closer to Eric Clapton due to my lack of specific rendering, but I swear that's who I was looking at at the time.

"For a time I was delighted with bomb throwing..."

2011-07-27T12:49:00.000-07:00

Manfred von Richthofen has remained one of the most romantic figures ever produced by war. Even those who think him one of the great villains of World War I still tend to regard him with an obvious respect. Credited with 80 aerial combat wins in the war, Richthofen still managed to make a controlled landing despite severe damage to his heart and lungs when he was finally shot down. Since his death, books and movie depictions or references to him continue to keep his or his plane's image in the popular consciousness. In any event, I took a long moment to produce this study of The Red Baron, another figure of what seems like a truly bygone era.

Far More Fearsome by Far...

2011-07-25T12:25:00.000-07:00

I recently stumbled across a group of photos from World War I. It was primarily nobility farting around pretending to lead troops without getting too dirty...certainly far from jumping in a trench filled with mustard gas bayonet first. Still, this little number was based on actual uniform I saw, and not some retouched modern steampunk job either. This woman had the Jolly Roger embroidered into her funny fur hat...and some weird part of me found it far sexier that most of what passes for fashion these days (insert hearty chuckle here). Ah well, time continues to slip into the ever more moderated and modulated future.

INSERT KUNG FU NOISE HERE

2011-07-20T12:30:00.000-07:00

I have no idea what I was doing here...I mean, apart from slinging ink to create some sort of dynamic and loose Bruce Lee throwdown. I referenced an image from some Bruceploitation flick...and yet, it ended up looking more like Bruce than the guy on the lobby card. It's also, oddly enough, the closest I've ever come to looking remotely like Bill Sienkiewicz's slung ink style.

Vroom with a capital "V"...

2011-07-18T12:13:00.000-07:00

...only with while wearing jodhpurs. That's what's in this season, ladies.

"...also known as the Rat."

2011-07-15T14:17:00.000-07:00

For fun, for Fathers' Day, I went back and did a little revision on my portrait of Eli Wallach as Tuco from The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly.

Marble in Ink...

2011-07-11T12:21:00.001-07:00

Is it Friday...already?

2011-07-08T14:50:00.000-07:00

Everyone like beautiful ladies right?

Haven't Lost ALL My Marbles...

2011-07-06T15:43:00.000-07:00

Call Me...

2011-07-05T11:48:00.000-07:00

For some reason, two episodes of the Muppet Show always stuck in my mind from my youth. One was Alice Cooper, and his rendition of School's Out with all the giant monster muppets. The other was Debbie Harry...especially her performance of One Way or Another. I might have been more than just a little bit smitten at the time. Of course, had I been a little more on the ball, I would've gotten this up for her Birthday on the 1st.

A Very Different Gian Maria...

2011-07-01T14:29:00.001-07:00

Took in an old Italian comedy about medieval times and was surprised to find Gian Maria Volonté in comedic role. So, for a fun quickie, I gave him a sketch...

Lines, Lines, Lines

2011-06-29T11:45:00.000-07:00

When I first started seriously taking a shine to drawing as a far more wee lad, I was attracted to hatching for some unknown reason. Then, I stopped drawing for a while in college, and when I returned to it, I had abandoned hatching all together. I'm not sure what brought it back, but now much of my work seems to be a study in angularity...an attempt to make or depict curves in a barrage of straight lines.

Danger!

2011-06-27T14:50:00.000-07:00

A sort of clunky, sharp lined experiment of Austrian bombshell Marisa Mell. It sort of takes away from her full-lipped beauty...but sort of still works for me for some reason.

The Summer Wind...

2011-06-24T11:33:00.000-07:00

It seems as though the June Gloom has finally blown away. Mayhap it is time to hit the beach...

Wednesday in the Boudoir Revisited...

2011-06-22T11:37:00.000-07:00

Shootin' Marbles

2011-06-20T10:45:00.000-07:00

I Maniaci (1964)

2011-06-17T12:18:00.000-07:00

In cult and exploitation cinematic circles, Lucio Fulci will perhaps always be identified with bizarre horror titles (If you've ever wanted to see a zombie fight a shark, may I recommend his 1979 effort Zombie). In the stream of 60's and 70's genre cinema that's often parading before my eyes and in my brain, I've found that I enjoy Fulci's earlier comedic efforts more. The man was a gifted director for farce...which doesn't explain the often farcical leaps in logic that his horror titles usually contain. Anyhow, this quickie sketch was grabbed from a still from his 1964 collection of comic sketches, I Maniaci.

Sex and Fury...

2011-06-14T11:59:00.000-07:00

A few posts back, I put up a quickie I had done of Meiko Kaji, and said I might revisit that territory. Well, I sort of did. Reiko Ike was one of Toei studios top stars for 'pinky violence' films in the 70's (if you don't know what they are, I shan't embarrass your delicate sensibilities). Her 1973 effort, Sex and Fury, featured a fair quantity of both and also starred Sweden's Christina Lindberg (star of exploitation classic Thriller: A Cruel Picture...which I also won't bother to explain...if you look it up, you're on your own). Anyhow, if you've ever been curious what a topless woman would look like sword-fighting....look no further. Amazing that it came along years before the internet...

Mood Lighting...

2011-06-13T11:28:00.000-07:00

Still June...Still gloom...

June Gloom...

2011-06-08T12:09:00.000-07:00

...deserves a touch of the girls of summer...

A Moment of Quiet Contemplation...

2011-06-06T09:27:00.000-07:00

Diaphonous...

2011-06-03T11:47:00.000-07:00

A word that neither you nor I use often enough.

Wednesday in the Boudoir...

2011-06-01T15:52:00.000-07:00

At this point, all I need is an ascot and some Prohibition Bath Tub Gin, and we're ready to go.

Still in the Gardens...

2011-05-30T11:34:00.000-07:00