Saturday, November 27, 2010
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Bro-Art
Often, when I send packages through the mail, I like to decorate them with artwork. It's usually very crude, and there's usually at least one bare ass involved. One time, I was reusing a mailer that had "Do Not Bend" stamped all over it. So I drew a word balloon around one of the stamps, and then drew a beatific balding angel next to it. On the back, I put a balding demon, exhorting the postal service to bend the hell out of the thing.
When I started doing this on presents I would send to my younger brother, he responded in kind (I'll have to show you the picture of "Gun-Nose Gary" someday). This has now evolved into formal requests for artwork. Early this year, he requested a drawing of some monsters. Just monsters. Here's what I came up with for that request:

The alternate title is "Boozin' for a Bruisin' ". My brother liked it, and sent me a picture of (I think) Hercules, looking like he's about to beat the crap out of somebody. My brother and I are on the same wavelength.
When I started doing this on presents I would send to my younger brother, he responded in kind (I'll have to show you the picture of "Gun-Nose Gary" someday). This has now evolved into formal requests for artwork. Early this year, he requested a drawing of some monsters. Just monsters. Here's what I came up with for that request:

The alternate title is "Boozin' for a Bruisin' ". My brother liked it, and sent me a picture of (I think) Hercules, looking like he's about to beat the crap out of somebody. My brother and I are on the same wavelength.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Issue 39 commentary

I wrote this issue, including its "appropriate entry line" joke, before I saw the Arrested Development episode where Tony Wonder does pretty much the same thing.
Notice the subtle hints at an entirely separate world that the Reasoner inhabits? It's nice to have one of those on the sidelines that I can bring in whenever I need to. You get a little more flexibility out of stuff you don't use that often--you're not tied to backstory, and the characters can develop a little more off-screen.
Other characters seem to develop on their own without me. Who knew that Diana would end up being so jealous? Did Jimmy? Does Jimmy? Maybe issue 38 makes a little more sense in light of what happens here...
And hey, isn't that a little big for a hospital room?
Next issue: Watercar!
Labels: Commentary, Jimmy Jone
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Sunkist Wacky Players -- Football (1990/1991)
Dammit, I went and broke one of my own cardinal rules for communicating intent on the Internet. I went and promised that I'd do these football cards in September, which all but guaranteed that it would not happen then. Take a tip from me, kids--
WINNERS DON'T PROMISE THINGS ON THE INTERNET
Okay, now on to this week's feature. This is a continuation of an earlier post about a series of cards included in the Sunkist Fun Fruits "Wacky Players" line. These cards were illustrated by Jack Davis, also of Mad Magazine fame.
Even though Benjamin's Sport Americana Guide to Non-Sport Cards says that the football series came third, I'm going to disagree. For one, some of the cards say 1990, and some say 1991. Secondly, I can remember the order they came out in. I can remember being really bummed each time a new sport came out, because it meant I'd never get all the cards from the last one. I WAS THERE, MAN.
I still have my original cards, all bent to hell, and something like 5 duplicates of one card. But I did manage to buy a set of 9 of these on Ebay a couple years back. According to the aforementioned BSAGtN-SC, there were 10 cards in the football set (D'oh!), so I am still looking. If I don't find that last card, I will put explicit instructions in my will that my descendants do so (or be cursed). Luckily for you, I did find an image of the illustration on the last card. So, without further ado, here are the Sunkist Fun Fruits Wacky Players, football series.

Did you... enjoy whatever happened to you, Pete? All those teeth were a burden anyway.
From the water fountain, we can safely determine that Krazy Kärl is in the other team's locker room.

Sometimes he just stays up there, for days.

Okay, now I seriously want stadiums to give out football field maps at all the games.

We'll see how pretty your face looks if you play the whole game without a helmet. Then you'll have to go by "Compton", or "Oakland".

My favorite part of this one is the frowny sun on the right-most player's helmet. Is this an empathic logo (ala Wade the Duck's innertube), or is that the other team's logo all the time? I like to imagine that it's the latter. I then like to go on to envision a whole mythology for these cards, where both teams are from the psychiatric ward of a local hospital. The blue team are all the suicidal patients, and the Wacky Players team are the rest: sociopaths, catatonics, actual football players, etc.

Looking pretty goddam smug there, Sly. I'm going to laugh so hard when you fumble that.

Spike, that doesn't work when you run in off the sideline. This is the kind of shit that Coach benched you for in the first place.

And now I just want a jacket with those awesome designs on it. I'll walk down the street, and heads will turn. "That's a Coach original!" they'd all say. I would get laid every night. In my jacket.
Here's an interesting football rules question for you--when #49 crosses into the end zone, would this be considered a touchdown or a touchback? Discuss.
Lastly, when these fruit snacks were in stores, Will Vinton studios (of California Raisins fame) made a commercial for them. Apparently Fruit Snacks were a big enough deal to rate claymation at the time! Sadly, I cannot find a video of the commercial, but this link has a few photographs by a guy who worked on it:
Wacky Players Commercial
Okay, untilnext week next month next time, this is Casey, signing off.
Okay, now on to this week's feature. This is a continuation of an earlier post about a series of cards included in the Sunkist Fun Fruits "Wacky Players" line. These cards were illustrated by Jack Davis, also of Mad Magazine fame.
Even though Benjamin's Sport Americana Guide to Non-Sport Cards says that the football series came third, I'm going to disagree. For one, some of the cards say 1990, and some say 1991. Secondly, I can remember the order they came out in. I can remember being really bummed each time a new sport came out, because it meant I'd never get all the cards from the last one. I WAS THERE, MAN.
I still have my original cards, all bent to hell, and something like 5 duplicates of one card. But I did manage to buy a set of 9 of these on Ebay a couple years back. According to the aforementioned BSAGtN-SC, there were 10 cards in the football set (D'oh!), so I am still looking. If I don't find that last card, I will put explicit instructions in my will that my descendants do so (or be cursed). Luckily for you, I did find an image of the illustration on the last card. So, without further ado, here are the Sunkist Fun Fruits Wacky Players, football series.

Did you... enjoy whatever happened to you, Pete? All those teeth were a burden anyway.
From the water fountain, we can safely determine that Krazy Kärl is in the other team's locker room.

Sometimes he just stays up there, for days.

Okay, now I seriously want stadiums to give out football field maps at all the games.

We'll see how pretty your face looks if you play the whole game without a helmet. Then you'll have to go by "Compton", or "Oakland".

My favorite part of this one is the frowny sun on the right-most player's helmet. Is this an empathic logo (ala Wade the Duck's innertube), or is that the other team's logo all the time? I like to imagine that it's the latter. I then like to go on to envision a whole mythology for these cards, where both teams are from the psychiatric ward of a local hospital. The blue team are all the suicidal patients, and the Wacky Players team are the rest: sociopaths, catatonics, actual football players, etc.

Looking pretty goddam smug there, Sly. I'm going to laugh so hard when you fumble that.

Spike, that doesn't work when you run in off the sideline. This is the kind of shit that Coach benched you for in the first place.

And now I just want a jacket with those awesome designs on it. I'll walk down the street, and heads will turn. "That's a Coach original!" they'd all say. I would get laid every night. In my jacket.

Lastly, when these fruit snacks were in stores, Will Vinton studios (of California Raisins fame) made a commercial for them. Apparently Fruit Snacks were a big enough deal to rate claymation at the time! Sadly, I cannot find a video of the commercial, but this link has a few photographs by a guy who worked on it:
Wacky Players Commercial
Okay, until
Labels: Things only I care about