Thursday, December 05, 2013

From Sherlock to Sidlock

This is an old picture, put together over the summer and left to languish on my hard drive in the hope that I would find inspiration to do something more with it.


The origin of the image was a discussion with a smart Masters student about her dissertation project, in which she planned to look at various recent representations of Sherlock Holmes, from Guy Ritchie's films to the Mark Gatiss and Steven Moffat adaptations for television. She was particularly interested in the role of the male gaze (as described by Laura Mulvey) in relation to the character of Irene Adler and her argument was partly inspired by a recent blog post on the topic.

I re-watched 'Scandal in Bohemia' (from the Gatiss/Moffat series) in preparation for our supervision: the episode was the source of controversy over whether Moffat's presentation of a modern Adler was sexist and my student took the line that the effects of the male gaze were sexist. I too find the sexual politics of the final moments of the episode disappointing, but feel that it is disappointing exactly because of the subtle and varied way the episode is about gazing, looking and reading. This runs from Adler's surveillance of Sherlock at the start of the episode, to the way in which Sherlock's powers of deduction are rendered as text superimposed upon our view of whatever object he is looking at. The ending is disappointing (Sherlock steps in to rescue a humbled and humiliated Adler from certain death) because it papers over previous qualms in the episode about whether Sherlock can actually read things accurately and whether his ability to read things is compromised by his lack of sexual articulacy (through his relationship with Adler) and his poor emotional skills (through his treatment of Molly).*

Right up to those last two minutes, it seemed to me a thoughtful episode, full of visual parallels and smart effects that examined men trying to exercise power through the way they look at things (if that's what the male gaze is) and the anxieties that perplex them as a result. Ho hum.

I left the picture languishing over the summer in the hope that I would think of something more witty to put in the text part of my drawing and because I was hoping that I would have time to improve on the 'Sidlock' image below - derived from Benedict Cumberbatch once pointing out his similarity to Sid from the Ice Age films.

This was an experiment with colouring a line drawing electronically with Sketch Book Pro. I need to work on how I capture the line drawing and then implement the colouring. Still, it shows what I had in mind...

*I should probably acknowledge that the havering over Sherlock's articulacy on sexual and emotional matters extends to his relationship with John Watson, but I gather the writers of fan fiction have it covered.

Saturday, November 16, 2013

Sneezy Pandas

This is a dry run for some ideas about the use of visual irony in picture books for young children that I’m going to incorporate into a lecture for the course on Children’s Literature that I’ve started teaching this semester. My starting point is Chu’s Day, a picture book written by Neil Gaiman and illustrated by Adam Rex, that was published earlier this year. I bought a copy for my own children and demand was such that for a few days it became regular reading as a bedtime story in our house.


The book tells the story of a young panda, Chu. In the first half of the book he visits a library and then a diner with one of his parents. His parents fear that he is going to sneeze, but he doesn’t. In the second half of the book Chu goes to the circus with both parents who become so absorbed in the spectacle that they fail to notice that he is about to sneeze. When he does sneeze it brings the whole circus down. At the close of the book, Chu declares that was ‘a sneeze all right’, as he is put to bed.



(My son enjoying a panda sneeze.)

Like many picture books and stories for young children, Chu's Day depends upon various kinds of repetition: when Chu sneezes, for example, the devastating effects are shown upon the diner and the library that he had visited in the first half of the book. But the whole book hinges upon a repetition (the non-sneezes), followed by breaking that repetition (the devastating sneeze). Another well-known example of this effect in a children's book, would be The Gruffalo: after scaring each would-be predator, the mouse laughs ‘there’s no such thing as a Gruffalo’, but this becomes ‘There’s no such thing as the Gruffal-Oh!’ on the third repetition, with the appearance of the Gruffalo himself.

O help O no it's a Gruffalo! 

My children very much enjoyed the humour of this variation in a repetition, and the play upon expectations in the first half of the book. They loved the way that Chu fails to sneeze - a full page of Chu about to sneeze (‘aah … aaah … aaaah’) followed by Chu on a single page with a curt ‘no’. My daughter was especially taken with this - although she loved soundscape of the book as whole, and started anticipating expletives (‘oops’ and ‘yup’) after only one reading of the book. I have a theory that the break with expectations (‘aah … aaah … aaah … No!’) was a rehearsal for her of a kind of agency that children don’t often enjoy in their relationships with adults. Parents spend a lot of time setting limits, so the vicarious enjoyment of Chu’s ‘no’ becomes a chance to participate in a refusal of adult expectations without consequences. Well, it’s a theory.

Like all good children's books there's a lovely interaction between the material rhythms of language in the text and the detail of the illustrations. Adam Rex alternates between pages where background details are carefully excluded and lush full-page spreads (of the diner, the library and the circus). But the detail I’m most interested in is a small one: on nearly every page of the book, there is a snail. He (?snails are hermaphrodites, I think?) plays no roll in the narrative and appears most prominently on one of the final pages, where s/he is sitting on the Daddy Panda’s hat as Chu’s parents put him to bed, reproduced here.*

My children spotted the snail very quickly on that page, then took delight in pointing him/her out on the previous pages on subsequent readings. The snail belongs to a form of visual irony that I’ve started to associate with picture books for children. Over and over again, in reading picture books with my children, I’ve begun noting small visual details of this kind that push the images beyond the simple rendering in pictorial terms of a text. Sometimes these details are extraneous to the plot (think of the numerous onlooking animals in Axel Scheffler’s picture books); sometimes such details become the plot: in Shirley Hughes’ Alfie Lends a Hand, for example, the central character takes steps to resolve the central dilemma two pages before they are described in the text (this is going to be the starting point for my lecture). 

My theory is that the appeal of such details lies in the sense they give of narrative plenitude - they intimate a world in such picture books beyond the text and beyond the central narrative. But the pleasure may also lie in an associated form of agency (again): the child reading the book becomes active in creating a story that is not necessarily dictated by the text. But  - heaven knows whether or not I'm right - it's just a theory. I’m pretty innocent of critical writing about picture books at the moment (there’s still 3 weeks before I have to formalise this in a lecture). All I know for sure right know is that my children enjoy the books.

* Rather than violate anyone’s copyright, I’ve sketched a version of part of this scene. That's the snail in the top right, above the snazzy hat the Daddy panda wears. The book (which I clearly recommend) is readily available to purchase if you want to see it for yourself.

Epilogue and Update

Since drafting this, I've discovered a blog post by Neil Gaiman about the book's genesis: I've been reading his stuff since I was 16 and drew the picture below (in effect, an embarrassing piece of fan art) sometime last year in response to a comment somewhere about his ‘crazy hair’ (the subject of another picture book by Gaiman I’ve yet to read). If I get a chance, I’ll write up my son’s response to yet another of his books Fortunately the Milk - a different and involved story, with space cats.







Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Sketchbook

I haven't posted here for a while, but have still been active sketching. I try and draw something every day, to keep my eye in and because I find it helpful for my precarious sanity. These days, I don't have a lot of spare time, so I've taken to drawing my children during one of the few points in the day when they're bound to sit still: the 15 minute period of 'watching' before bath time, as part of their bedtime ritual.



The results are variable and a bit rushed (it's not easy drawing a portrait when you have only the length of an episode of the Octonauts) and I haven't posted them before because I'm wary of putting images of my children up on the internet. My solution is to post them here as a series of Vine videos of the sketchbook.



The sketchbook is a small square journal, made by hand.book which I used because the paper is more absorbent than ordinary moleskine sketchbooks, which I usually use and to which I've since returned.



In some of the sketches I've added washes using a water brush, pre-filled with made-up watercolour - I stole this idea from Dan Berry's excellent blog.



The sketches here cover a period from the 28 July to 10 October 2013. If you look closely, you may be able to spot a rapidly snatched portrait of Chris Ware whilst waiting (2 hours!) for him to sign a copy of Building Stories at the Edinburgh Book Festival.

Monday, August 26, 2013

More Fraternal Nonsense

I've written about this before here, but my sister is a serious person - an elected representative for her North London community, no less - and so, from time to time, I will draw her a picture of the Killer Wombat.

In view of the recent news about Ben Affleck's casting as Batman in a forthcoming Superman film (which has apparently caused uproar amongst fans), I thought it would be timely to update my previous allusion to his career as a superhero:


Post Script: And, erm, here are the wombats ... First they look all cute:

and then they reveal their true nature:
 ... I can't remember what this was about ... sorry, internet.