Coward. A Criminal edition by Eb Brubaker and Sean Philips
Posted: September 14, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, Crime Fiction, Criminal, Ed Brubaker, English, Sean Phillips 1 CommentA glossy two-book hardcover collection of all six Criminal volumes was the reason I decided to re-read volume one Coward again. Actually, on my second try it felt much better than when I first had read it. Actually, I would even say I quite liked it. Is it a consequence of volume six? Hmm, looks like I am getting older and dumber.
P.S. And now I quietly wait for the movie.
Fatale. Book Five: Curse the Demon by Ed Brubaker and Sean Phillips
Posted: September 14, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, Ed Brubaker, English, Fatale, Horror, Sean Phillips Leave a commentThe last book of Fatale franchise. A decent read, though, I guess, I got tired of it a bit already – like TV shows, the series fatigue finally catches up with you.
Still, when they make a movie, I will be the first to watch it.
Anders, Molussien by Nicholas Rey and Gunther Anders
Posted: August 31, 2014 Filed under: Books, Cinema, Fiction | Tags: Books, Cinema, English, French, German, Gunther Anders, Nicholas Rey Leave a commentThis is a post about a book that I have not read. About a movie the director of which made it on the back of the book which he himself had not read. Die Molussische Katakombe by Gunther Anders. Written in the 1930s in Hitler's Germany, it managed to escaped the purge – and was first published in the 1990s, the year Anders died. In German. No Russian, English, Spanish translations I could find. Damn.
Rather than writing about this tiny 16mm film gem myself, here's a link to director Nicholas Rey website and his interview about the movie. Or read Cinema Scope essay about it.
How do I get a Russian or English translation? Puzzled.
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“Shortly before the Burrusian revolution,” Olo explained, “the impoverished young bourgeois of Molussia and the most miserable of the pariah, who hadn't had a job in years, took off because they had Burru's explicit authorisation to find his enemies, beat them, and kill them. But while they felt a general hatred, none of them would have been able to explain why this or that particular man should be their enemy.But when they started beating, their hatred became more definite. No one can beat someone without screaming. While they were beating them up they called their victims the most terrible names. They called them murderers, thieves, usurers, whatever came to their minds. As soon as the names passed their lips, they started to believe them. They continued the beatings because it were murderers, thieves, and usurers which they brutalized. But their hatred became even more definite when the victims fought back. Because when two parties fight each other, enmity is beyond all doubt. After Burru had allowed his people ten bloody days there was no need for a revolution anymore. Because his enemies now were theirs. 'In combat,' one of Burru's secret edicts reads, 'one recognises enmity, enmity comes in killing.' Learn that.”
“As what am I supposed to learn it?”, asked Yegussa.
“As the most profound wisdom of wickedness,” answered Olo.
Amerika by Réal Godbout
Posted: July 13, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, English, Franz Kafka, Réal Godbout Leave a commentI haven't read Kafka's unfinished novel, so hard for me to judge how close it is to the original, but this adaptation as a standalone book is a very nice funny read. In a sense, it reminded me of Eduardo Mendoza's numerous novels from the past three decades, not only the mad detective ones, but even more serious – which are also full of unexpected story twists and adventures.
Me likes.
Sleepwalk and other stories by Adrian Tomine
Posted: July 6, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Adrian Tomine, Books, Comic, English Leave a commentAdrian Tomine's Sleepwalk is nearly perfect. A hundred page long collection of a dozen stories, that look and read like pages torn out of people's diaries, written for the owner's own exclusive use. Lonely, insecure, sad, they are touchingly real.
Given that I exceeded my memory's capacity for remembering the content of books and movies long time ago (a clear consequence of rabid consumption of both – and one of the reasons of this blog), from his main books Shortcomings and Summer Blonde I remember almost none. But I have flash memories that I loved them long time ago – and I did love this one.
Given Tomine's indie storylines, it's difficult to cut a part of a story as an example – so I decided I place here this one pager story called Drop – which is less typical for Tomine, but is quite interesting nonetheless, especially for the size of it.
Incidents in the Night Vol. 1 by David B.
Posted: July 2, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, David B., English Leave a commentIncidents in the Night left me unimpressed. I have so little to say about it (though it's supposedly literary, multi-layer, sophisticated, blah-blah-blah), that I'd rather keep it shut this time.
The Amateurs by Conor Stechschulte
Posted: June 14, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, Conor Stechschulte, English, Horror Leave a commentThe Amateurs by Conor Stechschulte is a most strange brew – a story about amnesia, two amateur butchers, tons of mindless gore and dark humor – sick, in the end. A good quick book, though I wouldn't recommend it to many. But to those who like Thomas Ott, I would.
Dark Country by Thomas Ott
Posted: May 24, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, Horror, Thomas Ott Leave a commentAs usual with Thomas Ott, a couple of pictures is much better than a thousand words. Brrrrr, scary.
The Hidden by Richard Sala
Posted: May 9, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Comic, English, Horror, Richard Sala Leave a commentMy call – The Hidden is nowhere close to Peculia's absolute awesomeness. This Frankenstein-creates-the-end-of-the-world story is, as every Sala's book, beautifully drawn – and even beautifully colored – but the storyline is, ehem, so and so.
Oh well. Enjoy the bloodshed and the macabre!
Ed the Happy Clown by Chester Brown
Posted: May 7, 2014 Filed under: Comic, Fiction | Tags: Books, Chester Brown, Comic, English Leave a commentA few days ago our friends came over for a visit, a married couple with three little girls. So the kids started playing, and then my wife realized that one of them, the eldest girl who's about ten years old, is very, extremely quiet, cuddled up and reading a book in a corner. And so she did for twenty minutes or so. Now, my wife thinks: what a nice little girl, but I wonder, what is the book that she's so immersed into? So she glances over her shoulder…
Why am I telling you all this?
Cause Chet Brown made a fantastic book. With a pinch of raving madness, this is a mid-eighties comic strip about a hole to the parallel universe that ends up (in this brave new universe) in a working lad's ass, a book full of blood craving vampires, cannibal pigmies that live in the sewer, a talking penis (!) with the President Ron Reagan's head attached to it (yikes!!), masturbations, castrations, religious punishment, giant hydraulic presses that pump America's shit in this lovely parallel universe (i.e. a guy's arse!), a severed human hand that crawls in search of its prey – whichever madness, you name it, it's all there. This is the most feverishly sick and the most sickly feverish story I've seen in a while. Groovy!
So yeah, keep the adult books well locked up, huh 😉






















