11.4.10

Sunday Comics: Whistles

Sunday Comics is a weekly feature where I spotlight nifty comics that you may want to take a peek at.

The Comic: Whistles, Volume 1: The Starlight Calliope

By: Andrew Hussie


Type: Graphic Novella


Content Rating: PG-13, for a couple moments of wince-worthy violence and some instances of being generally disturbing.


Plot: Following on from our spotlighting of a comic about pixies, here's a comic about clowns. Also, yes, it's by Andrew Hussie, who's certainly been praised on this site before--in prior spotlightings of his most prominent webcomics, Problem Sleuth and Homestuck, and in a recent interview. Anyway. Whistles is an interesting blend of dystopian sci-fi, horror, and humor. In a bizarre future (or perhaps a parallel timeline) filled with lots of tall, twisty buildings, circuses appear to have become one of the most dominant forms of entertainment, and one of the tops of the tops in the area is the Starlight Calliope, whose headlining clown and show-stopping star Whistles is beloved by all who see his antics. One unfortunate night, however, sets Whistles up to be executed--in the brutal byways of the day, clowns' entertainment has become a sort of noble duty, clowns themselves becoming a sort of caste, and when a clown fails to express joy or to amuse, or has a serious moment, their career is over and they are mercy-killed...and eventually processed into food for the circus-goers. (Even more horrifying? This is all public knowledge.) However, through a series of accidents, Whistles is spared this grisly fate and let out into the world at large. While he is content to explore, his fellow clowns believe him ideally placed to overthrow their ringmasters, and so begins a plot to free all clowndom...


Personal Thoughts: Whistles is an odd book. But overall, it's a good kind of odd. It blends comedy and horror a lot better than you'd expect from two such disparate genres. Really, it needs both to function--a lot of the comedy is innate from most of the characters being clowns, and it prevents the story from taking itself too seriously--otherwise it would come off as needlessly gritty. Likewise, I don't think it could carry itself on pure comedy with the sort of story scope it seems to be aiming for. Whistles himself is also an interesting protagonist: he's completely naive and innocent. He's so brainwashed by the system he's in, in fact, that he continues to sympathize with his ringmaster even after he's been shown every possible bit of evidence to convince someone that this is a horrible monster of a man, and is half-tricked into the fight to save his caste. Whistles was originally going to be a series (hence "Volume 1," and the ending is definitely open), but according to my interview with Mr. Hussie a few posts back whether he'll necessarily return to the project remains unknown. In spite of this, it can still be considered a mostly self-contained story (save for the introduction of Sugarshoe, an evil foil to the main clowns, who gets roughly three pages of screen time and was clearly meant to show up in greater capacity later). Yes, Sugarshoe. The clown names in this are hilarious in of themselves. My personal favourite? Doodlebean. Clowns aren't usually my thing, but Whistles is a performer I'd love to see more of.


Holden Out.

4.4.10

Sunday Comics: Widgey Q. Butterfluff

Sunday Comics is a weekly feature where I spotlight nifty comics that you may want to take a peek at.The Comic: Widgey Q. Butterfluff

By: Steph Cherrywell

Type: Graphic Novella/Collection of short stories with loose continuity.

Content Rating: PG-13, almost solely for innuendo.

Plot: Widgifer Butterfluff, "Widgey" for short, is your average smiling pixie living harmoniously in the ever-cute Snugglepump Valley. But it's hard to keep the status quo so saccharine with the continual interruptions of the joy-spoiling, fishbowl-headed Lord Meanskull and his duo of hench-witches. In this collection, among other things, Widgey and her cast of various pixie, animal, and insect allies stop pollution, help a girl cope with her parents leaving her, discover the true face of Santa Claus, survive a harrowing candy shortage, foil an illicit substances dealer, attempt to learn a lesson about reproduction, learn about each others' pasts, and get into shape.

Personal Thoughts: I've actually been following the author's earlier works for some time now, and it was neat to hear they've moved into the realm of print--under one of my favourite comics publishers, no less (SLG). Even more surprising, Steph visited this very blog to express hopes that I liked it. After that, how could I not feature it in my long-overdue return to this feature? Cherrywell's work has always included a lot of satire, but it's pulled off consistently well (at the very least, certainly with more finesse than Seth "Hey Lois, Remember When Pop Culture Reference?" McFarlane, eugh)--in these pages alone winks and nods are made to everything from old Public Service Announcements to Care Bears to Reefer Madness to Captain Planet. Don't be fooled by the sugar-sweet facade: Widgey isn't quite a kids' book. There's a big fat knowing smirk running underneath the giggles and candy, and from this author I wouldn't have it any other way. Their continual flair for unusual, fun character designs is no less diminished here either, especially in Lord Meanskull with his seaweed hair and impossible biology (his teenage form seen in flashbacks is especially a hoot--ever seen a skull with a fuzzstache?). In short, if you take your humor with a couple lumps of sarcasm, like to support quality small-time black and white comics, and were around in the 90's, Widgey Q. Butterfluff is worth a bit of perusal. Whether Cherrywell continues with further adventures from this character or goes off on a new tangent, I look forward to seeing what more is in store.

Holden Out.

PS: The Author currently does a sci-fi webcomic called Intragalactic, which riffs predominantly on Star Trek. It can be found at: www.intragalacticcomic.com. It also has a preview of Widgey on it, if you want to get a little taste.