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…THIS TIME, IT’S PERSONAL. In 1729, Jonathan Swift, best known to you from a middling feature length cartoon that killed the Fleischer studio, and/or...
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…THIS TIME, IT’S PERSONAL. In 1729, Jonathan Swift, best known to you from a middling feature length cartoon that killed the Fleischer studio, and/or...
Purity tests are all too often the kangaroo courts of popular culture. When I was a much younger man, earnestly seeking improvement in my...
A few weeks back, over lunch, a pal asked me what I thought the odds were that I’d make it to eighty years of...
EVEN BEETHOVEN, BACH AND MOZART, TOOK IN THE TAPPIN’ TOES ART… I can say, unequivocally, that all the music I love and listen to...
On August 31st, 1989, I took a flight from Los Angeles to London, arriving on September 1st, 1989, which was universally celebrated as the...
…FOUR KINGS When I became a working comic book artist in the 1970s—“Going pro,” as it was called then—I found myself in the company...
I might have said it before, but it bears repeating—I am a frequent latecomer to trends as they develop, and often miss the boat...
I noted a few weeks back that I was rereading some of Calvin Trillin’s NEW YORKER material from the 1980s, and that this reading...
…AND DOWN FOR THE COUNT. A few weeks back, a short clip of Joe Rogan’s show surfaced on Facebook, in which he chatted with...
There is a longstanding cultural trope, one which I embrace wholeheartedly, that says we tend to dress in a manner and style reflecting the...
…AND THE DEVICES WERE USUALLY TELEVISION. Reading Ashley Holt’s lovely recent piece about Oscar Levant, an early role model of mine, and my own...
A GIL KANE STORY. In 1984, First Comics threw a party at a Mexican restaurant in Chicago, to celebrate its first anniversary, during the...
When I was a little boy, watching THE ADVENTURES OF SUPERMAN, I cringed a bit, although I certainly wouldn’t have had the words to...
…OR JUST MIGHT BE MISTAKEN FOR DOMESTIC AND FOREIGN POLICY. The title above is a quote attributed to George S. Kaufman, confirming his commitment...
Recently, a very kind fellow posted a piece about my work that was incredibly flattering, and, as in all things, despite the cliched banality,...
These three anecdotes first saw the light on Facebook. I post them here to buy me some time as I continue my mission of...
One of the sadder aspects of the relentless ascendance of digital life, of the replacement of flesh and blood society with social media, is...
A confession, first and foremost…I never met or knew John Severin. His sister, Marie, however, barely knew me but disliked me intensely. Why, you...
My pal Cully Hamner suggested a few weeks back I start a series of posts about artists I love. This is the introduction I...
…YOU KNOW THE REST. Or maybe that’s just presumptuous of me, as a member of a dying cohort, a generation that is, was, generally,...
BUT NOT TO YOU. AND FORGET ABOUT IT, YOU. Nearly a decade ago, at a publisher’s presentation to the press and public of upcoming...
APOSTASY AND ME. I’ve been thinking about Merle Haggard lately. I’ve been a fan since the late 1960s, at a time when acknowledging such...
…HAS CHANGED MY PERCEPTION. Be prepared—the Lede is going be so buried, one might call it interment…but please, bear with me. My relationship with...
… Maybe Monetizing That Jewish Space Laser Bullshit Wasn’t The Best Idea I was born in 1950, five years after the world was finally...