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Interviewed by Tom Spurgeon, excerpted from The Comics Journal #s 184 & 192
The Comics Journal asked
Dave Sim to be interviewed in part because of a promise Gary Groth made
to Sim after their interview on business and publishing matters that a second
one would be done about his book, and partly because after completing 200
issues of Cerebus, the time seemed right to return everyone's
focus to Dave Sim as a comics creator. The Superhero TOM SPURGEON: There's two larger elements of your work that play
big roles in High Society. You reintroduced the element of superhero parody
outright with Moon Roach, and then you also do comics industry parody with
Petuniacon. Now that you've decided to do this kind of wider storyline,
was there any thought on your part that these avenues were now inappropriate? DAVE SIM:: I never saw them as inappropriate. I can understand
reading between the lines of all the criticism of that, that on the one
hand people are saying, "If this is a sernt to call it... you intend
to fry a large fish, let's say. As soon as you bring in a superhero, you
make this ridiculous. You become a party to the ridiculousness of the superhero."
The other concern is that if you don't know the comic books that are being
parodied, you're not going to get the point of it. My answer to that is
that I'm doing a comic book for the comic book environment because that
seems and has seemed sensible to me. You put all of your efforts into
comic books, and you deal with the language the people in that environment
know. I take it as a given that that environment will get larger. The environment
was small when I started doing Cerebus, it got larger and larger
and larger and larger up until about -- oh, let's say '92-'93 -- and now
it's going through a severe contraction. I take it as an article of faith
that it's just breathing. It got really, really big, breathing in. Now it's
exhaling. Over the course of let's say 40 or 50 years, the comic book environment
will go from a size eight down to a size two up to a size 10 down to a size
five, up to a size 12, and over the long term it will be large enough to
sustain the creative works that are part of its community: the Watchmens,
the Dark Knights, the Velvet Glove Cast in Irons; there'll be good times
and there'll be bad times. I'm interested in addressing that. I'm interested in... I set out with
Cerebus to do a comic book that was a comic book, that was
not raw material for film, or something to court The New York Times
Book Review, or something to get a gallery show at the Louvre. I
gradually whittled away all of those things as "just not of interest."
I don't live over there. I live here. So to me it was an interesting counterpoint.
To me it was necessary to have this one really ridiculous superhero character
in the story who just recurred. This is what my life is like. I function
in a real world. I think I'm developing a world view. I think most of what
I see hangs together to my satisfaction, but I still have to deal with these
guys in long underwear. The context that I'm in, and certainly the context
that Cerebus evolved in, you had to bring in a guy with long underwear or
it wouldn't have the proper resonance in whatever you want to call it --
the comic book nation -- the worldwide comic book nation I live within.
Just when things get rolling, here comes the guy in the long underwear who
expects to be taken seriously, who really thinks he's the center of everybody's
attention and who's really just a pitiful slob. That was about superhero
fans and superhero stores and superhero comic book companies and the weight
it exerts in my life. I'm not happy about it, but it's there. I'm not sure
it's going to come back in after #200. I have sort of a one-panel Fan Roach
in #203 [Spurgeon laughs] and as far as I know that's the last time that
the Roach shows up. Who would I do a Roach parody of after I've done Sandman?
That already took it away from the superhero end of things into far more
depth to the Roach character than had ever been there. It had always been
completely shallow, and suddenly there were a few more levels of meaning
to his last appearance. I had to deal with this superhero problem, this
unsolvable superhero impediment that always re-emerged, but I think we've
maybe gotten beyond that. SPURGEON: You think that's a good thing? SIM: Yeah, I think it is. It's a natural schism: the relationship
of the "comic-book-as-medium" faction of the comic book nation
and "comic-book-as-superhero-vehicle" comic book nation sensibility
is probably pretty close to the relationship between Canada and Quebec.
Do we really want to separate completely and make two different countries
here? It's really looking implausible that we can keep these two things
together in some sort of context. We've sort of glared at each other and
snapped at each other and had our resentments and our squabbles and our
fights and now we've managed to edge past each other and the superhero environment's
going where it's going and we're going where we're going. I was just reading
Mike Carlin and who's the other guy, it might have been Bob Harras -- Mark
Gruenwald! -- doing an interview in Wizard magazine. It's just perfect.
I mean it really is one of those things you can either look at it and go
"My God. Look at this horrible face that comic books are getting again."
Because they're talking about the Marvel vs. DC books the same way commentators
on television would talk about a wrestling extravaganza. "This guy's
going to clean that guy's clock." "Ahhh... he doesn't have a prayer.
Batman can't beat Captain America. He had his back broken." At the
same time I'm thinking, "That really is the way they should be. That
really is what should be occupying their attention." Not trying how
to figure out how to introduce Superman comics to a more literate audience,
but to get right down there with that thing that appeals to the 12 to 14-year-old
audience that they're looking for. "This guy can beat that guy."
"Ahh, you're full of shit. He couldn't beat that guy." The reason
all these kids love Todd McFarlane is that he's very tied in with their
sensibility. That boat is drifting away. I would not spend the energy to
do a lengthy essay about this deplorable approach that Marvel and DC are
taking to this most magical medium that I can imagine. It's like, "No."
It's time for them to go over there and do that. And it's time for us to
stay over here or go over another place and do what we're doing. SPURGEON: If the effectiveness of the superhero comics is undermined
by their attempt to inject serious elements into them, how is it that the
serious themes undertaken in your book aren't undermined by the secondary
allegories introduced? SIM: Well, again, that's an individual assessment. It's of great
entertainment value to me to see the different assessments, to see which
things bang a gong for this person and which things hit a sour note. But
that in no way makes me think "Well, I have to change this." Or
"I really should go back fix this. If I can just go back to High Society
and take Moon Roach out and find another way to kill Holland M. Hadden and
eliminate all the rest of that by-play, well by God then I'll have a serious
work of political satire." It's partly a work of political satire.
But it's also introducing the politics at a comic book convention. It's
not as goal-oriented as the Democratic National Convention, but it's rife
with politics. Rife with people politics. "Who's in charge? Who's connected?
Who are the sheep just being herded from one place to another?" That's
interesting to me. I see the superhero as a specific personality which is
not dependent on the cosmetics of the tights and whatnot. It's the complete
outsider who adjusts to his "outsiderness" by developing an over-inflated
self-opinion. To me, that's the way the Roach character works. It's interesting
to bring someone in who is completely clueless but thinks everything is
related to them. The world revolves around them. SPURGEON: Is that how Moon Roach works for you in High Society? SIM: Oh sure. And it also helped herald the intrusion of the female
element. The fact that the Moon Roach who is called Artemis, which is the
name of a female goddess, and then you find out that Astoria is really behind
whatever misapprehensions he's laboring under now. I tried to bring those
kinds of things to bear. When it came time to do a Roach character that
had the ambiance of religious fervor surrounding him, it had to be Wolverine.
The fact that Marvel got so upset about me putting Wolveroach on the successive
covers. "It's not a parody; you are now stealing the central icon of
our church," was to me revelatory. "Well, there you go. Yes, I
picked the right one." I didn't realize I was going to be putting my
foot in it this badly. I thought parody's parody, but you can take that
chalice called Captain America and do a parody of that, you can take this
subaltern and do Moon Knight, but by God don't you touch our Wolverine.
That's the center of our church. SPURGEON: You said you probably won't use the Roach anymore. Does
that mean that that subtext is a complete work in and of itself for you
now? SIM: Yeah. Each time that I did a parody starting with Batman
-- the original Cockroach was a parody of Batman -- the subconscious hope
that I had was that the superhero's on his way out. Surprise, surprise.
Look how long it took to get to the point where you say, "Yeah, God,
I think he's finally put his hat and coat on and left the building."
And it also has to do with Cerebus #1-200 being the completion of the story.
The yin and yang. The ultra-female reading. The ultra-male reading. I'm
attaching an allegory to the Big Bang. You make up your mind which one's
the pit and which one's the top of the mountain. I certainly hope that it
is possible to confine the superhero presence to the yin and yang ends of
this large story. I'm not sure that that's true. A year from now, I may
have to come back with another one, just because it's an inescapable presence
again. Now if something had come along and replaced Spawn, you know, and
was now starting to pick up momentum, obviously that would have to be a
Somethingroach at some point. Spawnroach wouldn't make a great deal of sense
now. It might have made sense two years ago. Now Spawn is well on its way
to being like The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. It wouldn't be a fitting
commentary in the context of what I am trying to do to do a Turtleroach,
because that thing had already left the building before [laughs] anybody
was really aware that it has been here and now it was gone. SPURGEON: You're working in layers of subtext; why does the superhero
one become such an overt presence? SIM: Because I woke up and here I am. I was born in 1956 in this
place called North America. I start to have a bit of an awareness around
age 11 or 12. "It's the late 20th Century, I'm in North America, here's
what it's made up of." Here's the field of interest that is your field.
And hey! I don't know what these superheroes are. I gotta go back and assess
this. This is a very large presence. One could almost say a disturbingly
large presence. They've so dominated the medium for 50 years. I wasn't here
for the first 18 years that Superman was around. And that's well worth looking
back at. Why did that endure? Why did something that's so... if you look
at the seminal point, ÔSuperman' was used extensively in the popular
vocabulary because of the Nazis. Jerry Siegel grabbed this word and said
"Yes! A comic book about Superman." And then his next trip to
the well is to do the Spectre. And it's like "Yeah, that's another
word going around; the spectre of war. Superman. Geez. That's kind of scary
when you start to think of it." This environment where that endured
in its context and in its own subtext without any kind of purge. It's one
of the things that I don't think people look at with the 1954 clampdown
on comics. Yeah, it was about horror and terror comics. But they were talking
about superhero comics, too. "Let's not have these God-like guys. It's
a little disturbing that it's 1950 and my kid's still talking about Superman.
The only time I heard about Superman was when Adolf Hitler was talking about
Supermen." Captain America! We'll make our own Superman. "America's
Superman can beat Nazi Superman." No, we fought this war to put the
idea of Superman into retirement. SPURGEON: One thing I want to follow up on: I look at the character
of Pud Withers in Jaka's Story and I see him as a commentary on fanboy mentality. SIM: Oh, yeah. SPURGEON: But that seems more seamlessly placed within that work
than, say, Moon Roach in High Society. SIM: Well, yeah. There was a level of maturity that Cerebus as
a character had achieved in the course of Church and State that I wanted
to portray in that story. Not very much of what the Judge told him had stuck,
but enough hat that he really wasn't back to Square One. That's the surface
impression that he has because he's mostly "conscious-minded,"
There's very little "unconscious mind" to Cerebus. So he comes
back and maturity is possibly around the corner. Let's present him with
a situation that requires maturity and see if maturity is possible. Consequently
there is no Roach in Jaka's Story. You're exactly right: Pud Withers was
the comic book presence in that story. Cerebus has moved -- however temporarily
-- from having a superhero serve as an allegory of his state of mind, the
state of his existence, to having a superhero fanboy type serve as the appropriate
allegory of his state of mind, state of existence. The next allegory is
normalroach, signifying an intermediary step between the "real"
world Pud Withers and the next Roach incarnation, Punisherroach -- my way
of indicating that Cerebus has slipped back from the potential of maturity
to a situation where maturity is very much removed from him. Mothers vs. Daughters SPURGEON:You've written about how the Cirinist/Kevillist
debate and the wider debate later on have been issues of interest of you
for some time, and that you've written on these issues as you've been working
on the entire book. SIM: Not as seriously as around the end of Jaka's Story
and the beginning of Melmoth where Mothers and Daughters
was on the horizon. I knew that that was what that story was going to be
called. And the same as with Oscar Wilde, "Time to do the research."
You go out and find out as much as you can and distill all of it the same
as Anthony Hopkins portraying Nixon. You just absorb volumes and volumes
and volumes and videotapes and everything else and then just hope that it
coalesces into an effective performance. That's what I wanted to do with
Mothers and Daughters. Essentially, I went from having conversations with women to, basically,
interrogating women -- and having to keep it from sounding in any way like
an interrogation. One of the biggest things that I learned early on in doing
the research is "Don't allow anything judgmental to enter your voice.
Or into your reactions." I would never ask them, "Why?" or
"Why not?" or anything that implied that they were not on a correct
track. "Why?" or "Why not?" made them withdraw -- as
if they had gotten the answer wrong and were about to fail an oral exam.
The questions were all directed towards, "Well, that's very interesting.
Do you mean to say that it was such-and-such or such-and-such?" All
of those conversations went off in the most extraordinary directions. It
was extremely hard to keep the sequential, logical male thinking out of
the equation. Because I realized early on most of what they were saying
in trying to explain who they were -- and that changed as well; the Daughter
interviews were very different from the Mother interviews -- didn't follow
a logical progression. And yet, at the same time, it did. It was through
absorbing them in their... what am looking for here? ... in their optimally
conducive and -- to use of their own terms -- enabling environment that
I finally got a glimmering of what they were all about: emotion-based collectivism,
for want of a better term. Then it started to make an extraordinary sense.
Watching something like The Oprah Winfrey Show, before I was
doing the formal research I was just going, "These people are mad.
I have no idea what the world looks like to them. These are just completely
capricious, strange directions that these shows progress in." After
I'd been doing a fair amount of the research, it was, "No, it's not
based on logic. It's based on emotion." It's based on the roller coaster
of emotion. The thing that was being discussed got translated into an emotional
proposition -- you can see how difficult it is to discuss sensibly since
"proposition" is a logic-based term -- was "put forward"
and then you could literally watch that "put-forward emotion"
rolling in a kind of psychic wave motion through the collective structure
creating pleasure or disapprobation or wariness or anxiety as it went. The "put-forward emotion" was there to create repercussions
of emotion, with the goal of arriving at the closest-to-universal state
of "happy, real happy" in the group. What was said, the words
themselves, went from secondary importance to complete unimportance to a
state verging on complete meaninglessness. Something was "accomplished"
if everyone got "happier." When you say something to a woman that
makes her happier and follow it with something that makes her sad, she'll
say "you're mean." To the logical mind, a causal link between
A and B has value. To the emotion-based sensibility there's no value --
just the opposite since it led in the "wrong" direction. This
thing will find its course through the collective will represented by the
audience and reflected by the applause and that thing carries it forward.
It carries up to specific peaks and specific valleys and strange 90 degree
turns. But if you follow the emotion... This emotion was introduced at this
point. That emotion had to go through the collective awareness simultaneously
and find its direction; it's being sorted out in other places. It's not
being sorted out as much through the words. The words are sort of a trigger
for what is actually going on, the communication that is actually going
on. SPURGEON: How much of the work was done in response to or because
of the truth that the Judge gives at the end of Church and State?
You mentioned that that was an ultra-feminist reading of the Big Bang. Was
Mothers and Daughters in mind when doing that? SIM: No, no. Mothers and Daughters was more of a
reaction to what I didn't cover. The reason that the ultra-feminist label
stuck with me on that one was because it did seem to encapsulate a lot of
the things I was getting across. Like there's something vulgar about just
walking around the moon for the sake of walking around on the moon. Here's
something that existed in this exact form; it looked exactly like that for
tens of thousands of years. And all of the sudden because the ability exists,
"Hey, I gotta great idea: let's put some foot prints on it." What was interesting was that I was doing all of the research on that
and reading as much as I could about the moon and the whole Apollo program
and whatnot and one of the things that I did pick up was Norman Mailer's
Of a Fire on the Moon. I got about 30-40 pages into it, and
went, "This is an interesting book, but it's got nothing to do with
what I'm talking about here. It's not going to help me to understand the
moon. I want to find out as much as I can about the moon." Well, I
actually got around to reading the book three or four months ago. And it's
extraordinary. Because it's all in there. It's a different coloration, I
would suspect having to do with Norman Mailer's particular circumstances
at the time, but so much of what I was trying to talk about in Church
and State and failed to say, and then tried again to say filling
in the other half of the sphere that those two stories make up -- Church
and State and Mothers and Daughters -- is there. Frustrating
as hell as it may be, Mailer was there first. And he had just about everything
on paper that I was trying to get across. Very irritating, [laughter] considering
that he did it in about six weeks. It's a gig: "Life Magazine
is going to give you a wad of money, you've got all these ex-wives to take
care of, what the fuck? Fly down to Houston and we'll see if we can make
a story out of it." SPURGEON: Do you see Church and State and Mothers
and Daughters as the halves of a whole? Was Church and State
incomplete? SIM: Yeah. To me. SPURGEON: Together now, they're two poles around which to argue? SIM: They're both centered on the Big Bang. Cerebus
#181 to #185 has as its basis the best current scientific thought on the
seminal point of existence's incarnation. Our perception of what we know
of how the universe came to be. We have a lot of stuff carved in stone:
stories, origin stories, "how the universe came to be" stories
in the various world religions that took shape before we really had any
hard information to go on regarding the beginning of time. Interestingly
enough, "Let there be light" seems to cut very close to the bone
despite -- or I would suspect, because of -- its origins in antiquity. What
was there first, before there was anything else? What I saw as the failure,
and what I was trying to step in and do in my own inimitable way, was to
say, "Okay, what if you took all of this information that we know about
how everything began and wrote a story that suited it? Let's cast these
seminal entities as characters. I'm not sure that we would call them 'God'
and 'Goddess,' but okay, that's a working term. Let's throw quotation marks
around them. Let's use capital letters on both of them, but let's put quotation
marks around them. And that was the underpinning of Church and State
and of Mothers and Daughters. The point of Church and
State when you get to the end of it was "Poor little seminal
female light. She didn't stand a chance. This giant male void beat up on
her." When you get to the end of Mothers and Daughters, it's, "That
poor little peckerhead male light. It didn't have a chance against that
all-consuming female void." SPURGEON: Was there response to the end of Church and State
along the lines of #186 -- maybe not the degree but picking up on the same
kind of issues? SIM: Of course not. Ultra-feminism was... "in vogue"
underrates it considerably at the time. [laughs] Just one more trifle offered
up to Graves' White Goddess. "That's nice, dear, just put it with all
the other junk." The reaction? Let me sing a little song of sympathy for the long-suffering
Cerebus reader. Having arrived at issue #111, I still had a
constituency mostly made up of people going "Well, is he going to be
a barbarian now? I suffered through this whole society thing, and now I've
been following this weird religion trip that Dave seems to be on. Is he
wondering about becoming a born-again Christian? What is he putting us through
here? And now Cerebus is going to the moon? And this guy's on the moon and
he's talking about all of this stuff? What is this shit? Can we just get
rid of this and get back to something as entertaining as those first 12
issues?" So yeah. I think it becomes easy to see why the reaction became
very quickly a minor point to me. What are people reacting to? Is it positive,
negative? I couldn't even have begun at the time -- Church and State
would have been '87 or '88 -- to get across the scope of what I was trying
to do. The only thing to do was just to do it. Sit down and do it, and hope
that a percentage of the audience would take the longer view and say, "No,
the thing to do is wait until issue #300 and decide whether it hangs together
as a story or whether it's just a series of disconnected exercises in masturbation." Astoria Has Left The Building SPURGEON: The Kevillist/Cirinist debate becomes very formal with
Mothers and Daughters in the form of opposing text pieces.
Were these ideas that you had confirmed, or were they something you took
away from that last big period of research? SIM: Both. The rosetta stone proved to be how mothers and daughters
regard each other and the friction that creates between them. It was easy
to address any political or societal issue on those facing pages once the
core bone of contention was located -- the mother viewing the daughter as
the raw material for what she, the daughter, will become and the daughter
viewing herself not as a raw material but as a finished product. Not altogether
unlike how Cerebus has been seen in the comics market up until the last
few years. As most comic books are viewed in the comic book market: it's
raw material. It will make a great film someday. It will make a great toy
line. It will make a great whatever. And me taking the dissenting view:
"No, Cerebus is Cerebus." It's a finished
commodity; it's not a raw material for something else. SPURGEON: It seems to me like you lose the Kevillist argument
when Astoria leaves the building. SIM: Yeah, I can see that. Of course, those who view life as nothing
more than a series of "wins" and "losses" by "winners"
and "losers" will always see the decision not to engage in battle
as a "loss." SPURGEON: Going back, I'm kind of astonished that there's this
long build-up and then such a dramatic shift away from it. SIM: Yeah, that was resolved pretty late in the equation. I knew
that the halfway point in Mothers and Daughters was going to
be Suenteus Po, Cirin, Cerebus, and Astoria together. Although I was working
on that through the course of Flight, it wasn't until I was partway through
Women that I was going, "Okay, this is going to be a confrontation;
what sort of a confrontation will it be?" I knew that Suenteus Po would
leave already, for exactly the reasons that he stated: the explanation that
"Hey, I'm trying to get through my life with as little effect or repercussion."
"Can you walk through rain puddles without making waves?" is sort
of the ambition of that viewpoint. It wasn't until I was developing Po's
monologue that I was able to accurately consider its impact on the other
three. Cerebus and Cirin -- well, for them, it was just a lot of words needlessly
postponing the fight which would determine who "won" and who "lost."
Of course, with Astoria, the monologue became something more sensible for
her thoughts and emotions to coalesce around. The whole point of Kevillism,
her movement, was radical individualizing and yet everything that has happened
to her in the sequences leading up to the conversation was making a mockery
of that intention. Her "followers" collectively gather around
her. Heading for the confrontation with Cirin she's hailed as the messiah,
everyone bows down and there's nothing individualized about it. Everything
that happens, everything that is said to her, everything she says mocks
her at a fundamental level. She struggles to maintain her facade -- her
rhetorical and eloquent mind is clearly going a mile a minute. But she's
too smart not to know that Po is "righter" than she is. Even she
doesn't believe what she's saying and at that point she decides to pack
it in. "No, Suenteus Po is right. This is not a good way to live your
life. All I'm going to do is set in motion another thing that's not going
to turn out the way that I intended it and I'm going to waste my life gluing
everything back on that keeps falling off because it was never intended
to be 'on' in the first place. And life's too short. I don't want to do
this anymore." SPURGEON: Considering that the whole book is called Mothers
and Daughters, what does Astoria's decision say about the Daughters
position? SIM: What it says -- what it says to me, anyway -- is that collectivist
thinking about the individual is a complete waste of time. As soon as you
have a Politburo empowered to determine the nature and needs of the individual
Worker, the implied fallacy brings the whole thing to crashing ruin. Or
it limps along looking ridiculous to everyone -- not least of all itself.
Astoria's realization was -- regarding her followers and her adversaries
-- "I can beat them in debate. I am good enough at manipulating a group."
Astoria's got enough of that Adolf Hitler/Winston Churchill quality to her.
"I know how to play the caroms. I know how to stifle the rebelliousness
and play up the 'Actually, she's right. Why don't we all follow Astoria?'
thing." At that point, she's starting to have doubts. "The mere
fact that I am able to do this, that doesn't make me right." The woman
who does stand up and say, "Well, you know, I think you're full of
shit. Aren't you running contrary to your own teaching?" -- if Astoria
was being honest at that point, and not trying to hang onto "leadership,"
she would have said, "You're right. You caught me. Let's sit down and
talk about it." But at that point, as will happen with any leader,
it's "No. You're [not] right. You hit me in a soft spot, but now I'm
going to bring out the bag of rhetorical tricks to get things back going
the way I want them to." SPURGEON: As she's emblematic of a certain position, though, does
that say anything about the Daughters position's ability to transform itself? SIM: Well -- taking the allegorical foundation of Astoria's dilemma:
my "role" as a perceived "leader of the self-publishers"
you could ask, "As you are emblematic of the self-publisher position,
though, does that say anything about the self-publisher's position's ability
to transform itself?" Again, to those who see existence as a series
of "wins" and "losses," the "leader" of the
self-publishers "resigning" must represent a loss. There's a lot
of quotation marks in there, isn't there? Like Astoria, I recognized that
the perception of being a leader -- so long as I, myself, didn't subscribe
to it -- might be useful in advancing the central idea, which, like any
central idea is very solid and amorphous at the same time. I go into this
in a little more detail in the preamble to my forthcoming [shameless plug]
Guide to Self-Publishing, but distilled to its essence it comes
down to "even the perception of the most nebulous and vague kind of
collectivizing has no possibility of advancing the individual." I mean,
really. Even the perception of a vague collectivizing sets up cross-currents
at odds with the needs of the individual. No matter how Astoria defined
Kevillism -- just as no matter how any feminist defines feminism or no matter
how any self-publisher defines self-publishing -- something intrinsic and
valuable was going to be lost, inevitably and something corrupt was going
to be advanced inevitably. She wasn't emblematic of anything except herself
and Po's monologue helped her to see that.
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