cerusee: a white redheaded girl in a classroom sitting by the window chewing on a pencil and looking bored (shh daddy's plotting)
Not the first reason why I love Leverage, but, I think, if I were to make a list of every single damn thing I love about this show and all the components of it, not the last, either:

Leverage writer/producer John Rogers in one of his post-episode query-response posts (specifically, The Three Days of the Hunter Job):

@619: I personally HATE fanfic so I was wondering..... 1)How do YOU feel about fan fiction? 2)Does it irk you that so many people "borrow" your characters and use them in their own crappy stories? 3)Do you think of fanfic as a form of flattery? 4)Do the other writers and the actors feel the same way?

1.) I think fanfic is the sign of a healthy show. Here's what it boils down to: you're telling me that in today's crowded media space, our show made someone love it so much they take time out of their own life to talk about it? Holy. Crap.

To be fair, I have a somewhat different attitude toward media/fans than most people. I think what TV/corporate media had wrong for a long time was how they understood the idea of a "water cooler show." They saw it as making the audience talk about their show, on their terms. So any fan-created media is them losing control of their material. I see this more as the natural evolution of culture in a shared digital age. I will be blunt -- other than the satisfaction of our own creative urges (and all that entails: the quest for perfection, artistry, craft, etc), our job in media is to give you stuff to talk about in your conversations, to integrate into your social circle in whatever way you see fit. I doubt that's TNT's official stance, btw, but they are much cooler about this stuff than most companies.

2.) As far as "borrowing" our characters -- to paraphrase Alan Moore, they didn't go anywhere. There they are, sitting right up on the shelf. Waiting for us to let them loose again. Besides, how many people read a fanfic story? A couple hundred, tops? We have, on average 3.5 million viewers, well into the 4 million range when you get the DVR numbers in. I just don't see someone taking control of our Ideaspace through sheer force of Slashfic.

Sure, a lot of fanfic is crap. Of course it's crap. It's written by people who are not professional writers. If I paint, what I paint is crap. Does that mean I should give up painting and displaying stuff in my neighborhood art show?

3.) Is fanfic flattery? Again, depends on how you define flattery. If someone's writing fanfic with intention of currying favor for some ... er, frankly unguessable benefit, then they're really engaged in an exercise in futility. If you mean flattery as in: it's flattering to think someone is so entertained by our work that it inspires them to talk about it and create around it, then aces.

4.) Most writers and actors don't feel this way. Some, including writers I both like personally and greatly admire, hate the idea of fanfic.

Look, end of day, you should always be trying to create your own material. But fanfic, etc, is a different process than original creation -- which I think is the source of a lot of the controversy.

People who do original creations assume the fan is taking some sort of unearned ownership, somehow implying their act is the same/as difficult as the original act of creation. Which, of course, tees them off (doesn't tee me off, but I'm a very relaxed and often drunk guy).

And some fanfic humans are under the impression that creating fanfic is the same creative process as creating original material -- and are sometimes frustrated that they're not accorded the same respect as the original creators. That's also wrong. Fanfic to me is spiritually much closer to the fan-created music videos.

The basic rule I follow here is one I learned in stand-up comedy: Always punch UP. I am a relatively successful typing human whose words are physically produced using millions of dollars and is distributed nationally by a massive billion dollar corporation to millions of people. Exactly how is a free web page with a 1000 word story about Eliot and Hardison fighting a trans-dimensional incursion of Elves hurting my brand, exactly?

Tell you what -- if some fanfic writer is so good they manage to amass a million-person audience with their web-distributed free stories using my characters, I am going to consider that evolution in action and hire that bastard. Or, at the very least, urge them to go create their own show. But odds are it ain't gonna happen. And that's okay. We write for different reasons.

Wow, that response could be its own blog post. I may break it out later, and shine it a bit.


[In the above quote, italics equal emphasis mine.]


What is that, you say? What is that smell? Why, it is the scent of sanity, sir or madam; the smell of contemporary media sophistication.

Also--and I know Rogers is a geek, but still--quoting Alan Moore never makes you look bad. He didn't get that way by accident. Alan Moore got that way because, barring only the rarely brilliant, he is much smarter and more insightful than all the other people. Also weirder.
cerusee: a white redheaded girl in a classroom sitting by the window chewing on a pencil and looking bored (the covers of this book are too far apar)
Graphic novels/comics/cartoons:

Rucka, Greg, writer, Steve Rolston, artist: Queen and Country: Operation: Broken Ground
(that's a lot of colons).


Caldwell, Ben, penciller and colorist, Bill Halliar, inker, Michael Mucci, writer/adapter: Bram Stoker's Dracula
(I was surprised by how much I liked this. It's a stylish, colorful, cartoony adaptation of the material, and I think actually my favorite version of Dracula to date. (No, I have not ever seen any of the movies.) It's worth checking out if only for the art. Caldwell's Jonathan Harker is downright woobie, which makes me care more about his part in the story, and, as that is a fairly large part, more interested in the story altogether).


Frazetta, Frank: Small Wonders: The Funny Animal Art of Frank Frazetta.


Moore, Alan, writer, Oscar Zarate, artist: A Small Killing
(stunning art, particularly the large establishing panels).


Various: Drawn and Quarterly vol. 4
(contributors to this volume include Hincker Blutch, Bocquet, Fromental and Satislas (a collaborative trio), Henry Mayerovitch, Frank King, Nicolas Robel, Miriam Katin, and Ron Rege Jr. Notable pieces include the biographical short "The Adventures of Herge," by the abovementioned trio; "Hester's Little Pearl," which is a weird parody of The Scarlet Letter retold in the style of Little Lulu, and, irritatingly, uncredited; and reprints of some of King's classic Gasoline Alley strips).



Hernandez, Gilbert: Luba in America
(whoops, I'm reading stuff out of order. Well, what the hell, the stories jump around in chronology and memory so much anyway that I don't think it matters.

Have I mentioned that so far, the Hernandez stuff is blowing my mind? It is. I have become ridiculously fond of Fritz and Venus. To think, this stuff has been around for ages, and I'm only just reading it now. What the hell have I been doing?

I love it with far less reservation than Strangers in Paradise. I think it's because it's less of a soap opera and more of a sort of sprawling chronicle of family relationships and individual stories; less rides on you liking or believing in any one character or romance, and the various sorts of bad life choices carry less weight and are less frustrating to watch--you're invested in the family as a whole, not just three or four characters.

It's also so intense and flamboyant that it can't be easily derailed by weird twists. It's like going to a carnival: you expect color and fervor and bizarre spectacles).
cerusee: a white redheaded girl in a classroom sitting by the window chewing on a pencil and looking bored (Default)
It's 90 degrees and humid, and when I try to go out and get exercise, it's dreadful. So I went to the library, which is air-conditioned--not particularly well--and read until they closed, then swung past the liquor store to buy beer so I can make shandy. The liquor store had much better air-conditioning. I should have spent the day there.


Graphic novels/comics:

Baker, Kyle: Why I Hate Saturn
(one of the back cover blurbs was a quote from a magazine or something: "Kyle Baker is God!" I'm inclined to agree.

I was so sure we were going to get through this book with a lower body count than in You Are Here or I Die at Midnight. Nope! Should I be warning people about that? Kyle Baker comics are more violent than you'd think? The deaths can be sad or shocking, more than you'd think when you're on the first page, chucking at Baker's witty dialogue and absurd, sitcom scenarios. I would not want to give the impression, however, that the surprising violence and deaths are any excuse for not reading Kyle Baker comics, because they're just too good not to read).


Peeters, Frederik: Blue Pills: a positive love story
(comics can be good? Hell, comics are good. This one, right here, this is good. What else do you want from me?)

Moore, Alan, author: The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen: Black Dossier
(maybe it's not fair to say I've read this, since I first skimmed, and then outright skipped all the text bits. The text bits in Moore comics are usually very rewarding if you take the time to read them, but the library was near closing when I started.

It's really clever--it's Moore, what did you expect?--and fun, and funny, and of course very dirty; Alan Moore disses James Bond and then everything goes all Promethea at the end. I wish I'd had 3D glasses).


Seto, Andy, credited as author and presumably also artist, Wang Du Li, credited for "story" and the author of the original novel?, So Man Sing, credited for script. I'm not reading any more of these damned kung fu comics; they take too long to credit!: Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
(the art is really lovely--good linework, good layouts, very dynamic, exquisite coloring, which would frankly put a lot of the American color comics to shame, although who knows, that might not be a coloring issue so much as it is an issue of what's being colored. Either the script/dialogue/writing what-have-you was a little spotty or the translation was. Also, I didn't really care. But it's nice to try something new every now and again).


Manga:

Miekura Kazuya: Wild Adapter vol. 1
(I've held off on reading this for ages because I wanted to buy it, and the bookstore never had it when I had money, and I always bought other things. I was afraid I'd read volume 1 and freak out because I don't have volume 2. I was right; I should have waited. I WANT VOLUME 2. NOW. Minekura work is oh god, always so very sexy and fine).

Nishiyama Yuriko: Harlem Beat vol. 1
(I find I have no desire to revisit the early 90s in the form of the world of Japanese street basketball).

Kizuki Hakase: The Demon Ororon vol. 1
(everybody is drawn like a broom. I was quite sure the main character was a boy until she was identified as female. It doesn't make anything more interesting).

Koike Kazuo, author, Kojima Goseki, artist: Lone Wolf and Cub vol. 1
(it's a Koike Kazuo comic, so the men are stoic, the women are whores, and severed limbs go flyin' everywhere in a spray of blood. Despite this, I am tempted to read more. I liked Lady Snowblood more--I like that art better, and somehow, it actually helps that the assassin protagonist is a woman in that--but this is an engaging read.

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