August Sketches

We’re starting a new feature!

Every month we’ll be posting a selection of sketches from the Couscous Collective to give everyone a little behind the scenes peek at what happens when we’re not churning out finished comics.  Some of them are just doodles or quick sketches, some in progress shots of bigger projects and some of them the land somewhere in between. Below Chloe explains a typical Kinkos run before cons, Liz sketches on her vacation, Shaenon shares some antics her cat gets up to in anticipation of our upcoming anthology Kitties and Karen shows of some in progress shots of a new project.

   

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

SF Zinefest Round Up

 

This Labor Day Weekend, the Couscous Collective will be at SF Zinefest. Lauren Davis, Shaenon Garrity, Andrew Farago and Karen Luk. Look for us at tables 63 and 64- just a quick right down the first aisle as you enter the main building!

 

Steampunk ABC Kickstarter

 

 

Today is the first day of my Kickstarter campaign – Steampunk ABC. It’s my vision of the Steampunk aesthetic, inspired by the Victorian era, its historical discoveries and fiction. I’ll have a preview of the book at the upcoming SF Zinefest, where I’m tabling with my fellow Couscous Collective creators.

 

 

Apple Pickin’

This is a detailed description of my entire afternoon.
Then I ate the apple but it wasn’t all that great.
 

The Making of a Narbonic Slipcase

 

(to see this post as a lovingly formatted magazine style article view the PDF here)

(additionally don’t forget you’ll get a chance to help make a brand new design of cases a reality if you help out Shaenon’s Kikstarter!)

Shaenon asked if I was interested in designing and producing slipcases for her Narbonic Kickstarter campaign. The answer was  obvious—why would I not want to be involved in a project devoted to bringing her mad genius back in to print? Shaenon expected  roughly five of her backers to spring for the highest tier available, but I know how enthusiastic her fans are, and estimated I’d need to make about double that—ten,  plus an additional three for the people who worked on the project.

The two of us discussed a basic concept for the design, and I started planning for the layout of the cases. We agreed that the cases would have a special die-cut—made possible by the laser cutters at Techshop where I work—but I tried to keep the overall design a secret. Shaenon trusted me to come up with something fantastic, and I knew I wanted at least a portion of the final design be a surprise.

The Kickstarter project launched, and it didn’t take long to see just how far off our estimates we were. In fewer than 48 hours blew right past my estimate of ten. By the time the campaign closed a month later, there were 47 orders, bringing my total edition number to an even 50. It had been over two years since I’d worked on an edition that large, and that was when I’d been working with a team at a professional bindery. The challenge of this project promised to be both terrifying and exhilarating.

The books arrived and Shaenon sent me a set. I started by taking the measurements and fleshing out the case design a little more. With this done, I could calculate how much bookcloth and binder’s board I needed to assemble the cases. My next step was to research the materials I intended to use, because some materials will burn or create toxic gases when cut with the laser. The main offender is PVA (polyvinyl acetate)—the most commonly used glue in modern bookbinding—and although the Material Safety Data Sheet suggested it would be safe, I preferred not to take any chances, and opted for a good wheat paste for the areas of the book that would be lazed. A few weeks later the materials arrived and I started testing for the precise measurements. In total I cut and assembled four cases  before the sizing was perfected.  At this point I assembled a completed mock-up of the finished box, covered it with bookcloth and did the die cut—only to discover  a massive flaw in the design.

In most slipcases, the inside will never be seen,  so they often don’t have a lining, and when they do the it is usually made with a very cheap paper. The die-cut in this slipcase changed everything—as soon as the books are pulled out the inside is completely exposed. It became obvious to me at this point that a special lining would be necessary, so I took the time to decide how to make the most of this new addition. I suggested to Shaenon that she create a special message to the backers who would receive the slipcases, which would be revealed when the books were removed. I visited the art store and selected a pink paper to line the cases, but it was a near disaster when the store did not have enough in stock to line all of the cases. I was at the stage in production where nearly all my work would grind to a halt if I had to wait a week for a special order to come in. A few desperate phone calls to nearby stores (and some good friends with cars), and that night I managed to round up enough sheets of paper for all the cases.

Once all this was done, I moved on to starting the production in full. The first step, of course, was cutting down all the binder’s board on the laser. For an edition of this size, cutting down is normally done with a large heavy-duty paper cutter, but unfortunately I didn’t have access to one. But the laser is even more precise than a cutter, and is far faster than cutting down by hand, which made it an excellent substitute.

Next I glued the bottom of each box to the sides to form the trays. Once all the trays were built, I glued the pink paper into the trays and onto the tops. With the trays lined I turned my attention toward the printing. Both the lined tops of the cases and the cloth that would wrap the outside of the box needed to be silk screened. Although photo-emulsion is more common for silkscreening, the design for this case was easily accommodated by vinyl stencils that were more readily available at Techshop, and  less expensive to make. Since learning how to use vinyl, I have significantly reduced my use of photo-emulsion. The tops of the trays were simple enough—I simply silkscreened Shaenon’s message onto each using a simple jig registration system. The cloth was slightly more difficult, as it made the most sense to silkscreen all the necessary pieces for a single box on one larger sheet (complete with crop marks) and cut down after.

With all the printing out of the way, I began the final assembly. I matched each tray with a top to form a completed box. And then the real challenge of slipcase building begun. By far the most time consuming part of this process is covering a case with cloth—and unlike previous steps, any mistakes during this part are very difficult to correct.  I cut all the cloth down to size and one by one  carefully wrapped each case with bookcloth. Based on the marks I’d left myself, I started by gluing the top portion of the box to the corresponding area of the cloth. At this point forward each time I glued down a section of cloth, I cut the portion that would form a corner during a turn-over  and creased the next portion  with a bonefolder. With the first four sides of the box glued down, I turned in the cloth hanging over the front and spine. At this point in production it is finally possible to begin to see the box as a finished product—and as such is always my favorite stage. It’s the first time I can look at it and see the case as more than a pile of parts.  I am always slightly astonished to realize that I’ve actually managed to make something with an air of professionalism and polish.  Gluing down the spine label completes that look, and as such is usually the final step. Not this time, though.

To add that little extra something, I carted each case  off to the laser cutter where a beam of science cut a heart from the back side. With the books in the case,  the front cover image of Helen and Dave are revealed—but when the books are removed, Shaenon’s special message to her Madder Genius backers is revealed… “with love thanks and madness.”

-Liz Conley

 

The Doommate

Found these while going through old notebooks.  I have an ongoing fascination with the Fantastic Four’s college days.

 

 

 

Childhood Heroines #14

Childhood Heroine #14: The Lady from Poltergeist

When I was a kid, there was a period when my mother and I lived with my aunt Karen, uncle Don, and cousin Kim, who was about my age.  My parents weren’t separated or going through a rocky patch, or at least a rockier patch than usual; they just lived in separate states for a while.  Kim and I shared a bedroom and we put my baby brother in a closet.  Only much later did it occur to me that this was in any way odd.

As far as I can recall, Kim and I spent roughly 75% of that time watching Poltergeist on HBO and freaking ourselves out.  Many of the effects–the levitating toys, the cups and saucers scooting around the kitchen, the evil tree–registered as more funny than scary to me, which is probably a sign that I was not a well child.  But that just meant that it came as an extra shock when something really scary happened, mostly the guy going into the bathroom and peeling his face off for no reason, which invariably drove us out of the rec room screaming.

The best character was, of course, Tangina, the medium hired by the movie’s whitebread family to rid their shoddily-constructed suburban home of its 999 unhappy haunts.  Between forcing Mom and Dad to yell at their daughter trapped between dimensions (a scene that now shocks me more than the face-peeling guy) and trying to make the girl go into the light–i.e., DEATH–when she thinks rescue is impossible, Tangina is a hardass.  She’s so tough that it’s easy to forget how completely she fails at getting rid of the damn ghosts.  Still, actress Zelda Rubinstein was tough enough to survive the urban-legendary Poltergeist Curse, which is pretty impressive.

Last month, for my mother’s 60th birthday, the extended family gathered at Key West for a week-long, booze-soaked celebration that was immediately drowned in a freak rainstorm that lasted the exact length of our visit.  One morning my cousin Kim and I were stuck indoors, rain drumming steadily outside, and there, on basic cable, it was: Poltergeist.  We huddled close to the TV and let it suck us in, falling back to that time when the whims of adults made us sisters, trusting Tangina to guide us home.

 

Childhood Heroines #13

Childhood Heroine #13: Murphy Brown

When I was a kid, my aunt Kerry worked as a news producer in Pittsburgh.   During this time, members of my family were often recruited for bit parts in local-interest stories and PSAs.  I myself was interviewed about my new Cabbage Patch Kid for a 1983 piece on the Cabbage Patch craze and starred in a holiday bumper about not leaving booze out where kids could get it.  And of course I was in the cast of the epic “Vacation Stress,” a segment featuring my mother as Mom, my uncle Harold as Dad, my cousin Tony as Junior, and myself in the scene-stealing role of Little Girl Who Is Upset To Have Forgotten Her Teddy Bear.

In Manhood for Amateurs, Michael Chabon writes, “I like a good sitcom as much as anybody, but did any kid ever try to get up a game of Murphy Brown?”  I can’t say I did, but Candice Bergen’s prickly newswoman loomed fairly large in my developing imagination.  In addition to watching Murphy Brown religiously with the rest of my family, I read Linda Ellerbee’s memoir And So It Goes over and over, and I was very fond of all incarnations of Lois Lane.

Despite visiting the WTAE News studios, where I got to work the cameras and sit behind the big desk, I had only a vague and confused idea of what reporters actually did, but it seemed like a good gig.  Some days you ducked bombs in Beirut; other days you spent an entire afternoon at home trying to get footage of your dog eating out of her Snoopy bowl for a five-second clip.  Either way, it made up for having to wear pearl earrings all the time.

I love Kate Beaton’s 1980′s Businesswoman Comics, to the point that 1980′s Businesswoman is tied with Tiny Hermione for favorite character.  Like Beaton, I lived through the era when, at some point, “power-suited professional” became a thing a little girl could grow up to be.  I’m writing this in ratty jeans and a sweater I stole from my dad, but Murphy Brown is clicking around in heels somewhere in my psyche, barking out orders and pissing off Republicans.  And the clip of her singing “Natural Woman” to her baby still chokes me up.  And so it goes.

 

Narbonic Perfect Collection Book Release Partay

Last Saturday was the Narbonic Perfect Collection release party at Borderland Books in the Mission (SF). First we had a selection of dramatic readings from each book. Here is group one…

Dramatic reading part 1

A Dramatic Reading

 

And here is part of group two. I am playing Mel. Shaenon is describing her mom’s St. Patrick’s tree, or possibly the Steelers tree.

Dramatic reading part 2

More Drama

 

This guy played Artie in the Dramatic Reading II, and also sported a genetically enhanced gerbil stuffy on his shoulder.

Shoulder gerbil

Cosplay, sort of

 

The dramatic readings were a lot of fun, and I think the whole audience would have been down for a few more. After our amateur theatrics, Shaenon answered questions and then released us onto the cupcakes. By the time it occurred to me to take pictures of them, this was all that remained. From personal experience, the Pumpkin and Root Beer were excellent. I was going to go for a Grasshopper as well, but selflessly let the last one go to someone who wasn’t keen on the other flavors.

Cupcakes, evil variety

Pink Lemonade, Pumpkin, Root beer, Grasshopper

 

Here’s part of the nice display at the front counter. Check out those awesome Helen dolls! In case you missed the party, the dolls and the Perfect Collection are available at the Couscous Store!

SOLO cups of wine, Helen Narbon dolls, the Perfect Collection

Books, dolls, and wine

 

As the party was winding down, one of the store’s cats decided my sister’s coat looked nice and warm. Frost crawled in through the front, around and up on to Elena’s back. None of us had the heart to shift the kitty, so Elena stayed in this awkward position until we needed to fold up the chairs.

Cat under the coat

Frost on top

Cat tail sticking out of the coat

Cat girl?

 

Frost got a few more cozy moments in the coat, sans my sister. Frost later crawled into Andrew’s coat too, but those photos didn’t come out.

Frost in her coat nest

A few more moments of warmth

Anyway, the party was a lot of fun, and Shaenon has hopes of throwing another one at Borderlands next year when Skin Horse 3 comes out. Hope to see you there!

 

Childhood Heroines #12

Childhood Heroine #12: Batgirl

I didn’t get hardcore into comic books until high school, so my childhood concept of Batgirl came from reruns of the final season of the Adam West Batman show.  From these I learned that Batgirl spent a lot of time climbing around on window ledges, was such a master of disguise that not even Batman knew her true identity, and was also totally boss.  Batgirl is so great that she continued to be awesome in the comic books even after getting paralyzed by the Joker in a total bullshit plot twist, but my primal image of her will always be Yvonne Craig running up and down unconvincing rooftops.

As an adult who is dangerously obsessed with comic books, I often give talks about comics at libraries, and mentioning Batgirl and her alter ego, classic hot librarian Barbara Gordon, is always a good way to get cheap pops from the librarians.

Batgirl was one of my husband Andrew’s first crushes, along with Jerrica Benton and Penny from Inspector Gadget. I try to live up to these models of womanhood, but really, who can match Batgirl?