Right, so I was at a con. A terrible doomed con. A con which was held in an abandoned department store in a small town in North Carolina, organized by a local comic shop that was…ah…peculiar.
Somehow or other, the con organizers had convinced Lou Ferrigno, the former Incredible Hulk, to come out, and believed this would be a big draw. Also the guy who played Captain Marvel on Shazam! in the Seventies, and a couple other even more obscure actors.
And the local webcomics collective I was in had all gotten free tables, we were young and hungry, etc.
Three days in an abandoned Belks will definitely warp your sense of reality. As no one showed up, we eventually started wandering around the back rooms.
Very weird. Many old display cases. I liberated some of them in the name of the People’s Republic of Webcomistan.
But all that is neither here nor there.
I was sitting directly across from Ferrigno. I did not speak to him, nor he to me. He was charging twenty bucks for an autograph, and I did not particularly need one.
As only two actual attendees showed up, the con organizer was begging staff to buy his autographs.
See, he’d arranged a deal where if he made, say, 5K, then great, but if he did not make 5K, the con would make up the difference. This is how the organizer got him there.
Obviously there was no way anybody was making five grand at this con, but the less that Ferrigno had at the end of the day, the more the con would pay him.
So he starts, let us say, attempting to disguise his part of the take.
And that is how I watched Captain Marvel catch the Incredible Hulk stuffing twenties into his socks.
The comic shop went out of business, the con organizer was exceptionally bitter about how it ruined his life, and to this day, I have an autographed SHAZAM! photo pinned to my corkboard in my studio.
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So this weekend, armed with a couple of AI art programs, I started noodling around to see what I could do, and if I could put together one of my Weird Little Comic ideas using mostly retouched computer generated imagery.
These nine pages were the result.
Using one program to render line work on the output from other programs leaves some fairly obvious no-human-involved artifact in places, even retouched. (I drew the figures, obviously.)
It works better in some places than others. Since most of the AI art programs output very small, I was splicing and dicing a lot to get enough to fit—this is 8.5 x 11, 300 dpi.
Now, like my friend @pecunium, that stem screams “papyrus” to me, not hemp. So I went digging about hemp use in Ancient Egypt and oh boy, is that a rabbit hole of wishful thinking.
Apparently—and a real scholar please correct me if I’m wrong—the story goes that there’s a plant called Shemshemet used medicinally in Egypt in Ye Very Olden Days. Nobody knows what it is. Then in 1934, a translator finds a reference to a hemp rope from Shemshemet in the Bible.
(Where? I dunno. I can’t find it, but I just work here and presumably translators know more than I do.) So this guy, Dawson, then goes to a Pyramid Text where the pharaoh “ties the strings” of the plant—which is actually the Smsmt plant, because vowels are for the weak.
Had to pull out PALADIN’S GRACE to look up what I’d previously said about some of the characters and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t touched by the notes on what readers have highlighted.
A LOT of you liked this line.
And nearly two hundred knitters really liked the discussion of murdering someone with sock needles.
Honestly, I find this argument fascinating. Almost everyone agrees that yes, the books are also deeply humorless, yes, the movie is true to that, but many people seem annoyed if anyone mentions that fact.