How some artists like Jack Kirby are able to just draw full pages without much thought and get what they want out of them is beyond me. To be able to put pencil to paper and just let your arm and the graphite do its magic takes a certain skill or imagination not with me. Borrowing Kelley Jones' term for someone who has had an extreme influence on one's art, I am much like my "art father" Mike Mignola. I cannot just have my way with the page, I need to plan carefully only to destroy some pages after much thought as they do not satisfy a certain level of quality that I expect of myself. An extreme form of this problem is what had happened to Mike Mignola as he was writing and drawing what I believe was
Hellboy: The Island. It may very well be the reason too as to why the artist changed from Mike to Duncan Fregredo from
The Wild Hunt onwards up until
The Fury, only coming back to the drawing board as the writer-artist for Hellboy in Hell. In any case, I'm in my own mini-The Island phase right now. I want to draw but I can't get myself to like my own craft nor my compositions. Oh well... Some mild bitching from me is the most one would be getting from for now. Till next week.
 |
| These are the abandoned The Island pages, carefully penciled and inked but still abandoned. Just like the two pages I've done so far! |
 |
| This page is particularly powerful in my memories. Fifth panel, left-most face. That face is seared into my memory, likely forever. |
 |
| The art from this point onwards is from the Mike Mignola-Duncan Fregredo era of the Hellboy comics. These are all from The Wild Hunt. |
No comments:
Post a Comment