Dec 31, 2005

Happy New Year--and Merry Christmas, again--from Disney's in 1955


This is the front of the Disney Studio's 1955 Christmas card. It's quite a beautifully done thing; printed on a soft, high-quality paper, it's a large card that opens into a double-spread of the brand-spanking-new Disneyland, with a calendar running down the sides. I was unable to scan the entire thing, as it's just a bit longer than my scanner is. Great artwork--I don't know whose...anyone have any ideas?


May your fifty-years-on New Year be merry and bright!

Dec 29, 2005

Auld Lang Syne: Entree to the Disney Studio c.1981

I found this while tidying up recently:

The reverse is a map of the studio:

When I was issued this pass the studio was a completely different place than it is now. The animators were sitting at their huge desks in the Animation Building that "Snow White" had built for their predecessors, working on "The Black Cauldron". The charming, faux-1900 houses used in every Disney film of the 1960s still stood, as did the western street, and a beautiful, large town square had been recently refurbished and embellished at some cost for use in "Something Wicked This Way Comes". The commissary was dirt cheap--the prices seemed almost unchanged since Walt's time--and the entire lot had a lovely, low-key feeling.

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Michael Barrier is well worth reading

I'd not noticed til this morning that Michael Barrier had graciously noted the existence of the Blackwing Diaries over on his site, in his December 19th entry. An honor!
While I have never spoken personally to Mr. Barrier(we've exchanged a few emails over the last year or so), his Funnyworld was, and remains, the finest magazine I know devoted to cartoon animation. Amid Amidi's Animation Blast is also excellent, and catching up fast to that distinction, but Barrier owns the award for writing on animation at a time that couldn't have been less encouraging, the mid-late 1970s. Long before the Illusion of Life, long before Of Mice and Magic, Barrier was devoting space in his magazine to both Disney and Warner Bros. animation, taking the styles of both Milt Kahl and Rob Scribner seriously as performance(the only other attention paid across the spectrum to the arts of animation was in Danny and Gerald Peary's 1980 The American Animated Cartoon, an anthology with priceless essays and interviews).

The most refreshing thing in Funnyworld was how honest and opinionated its various viewpoints could be, particularly Barrier's, without ever--in my opinion at least--descending into the kind of snideness of a John Simon or a Richard Schickel. I still disagree heartily with some of Barrier's opinions, but he expresses them so well that even a viewpoint quite opposite to my own is a pleasure to read--sometimes a slightly infuriating pleasure, but always laced with respect. And often extremely funny, in a dry vein. I made one particular trip to the Margaret Herrick Library at the Motion Picture Academy simply to be able to read out-of-print back issues of Funnyworld; one reviewed both the film and book detailing the production (by the aforementioned John Canemaker--he too a pioneer in animation scholarship) of "Raggedy Ann and Andy". I burst out laughing at one dead-on description(by Barrier)of the design of Raggedy Ann, and its limitations:" ...there are times when Ann, with her pop eyes and flat face, comes periously close to looking like a friendly fish". Ouch! But true.
His particular Grail (which he writes about frequently) is that of true animation performance; a living, breathing being brought to life via the pencil...the same thing that's brought 99% of animation artists to the trade...and what all animators strive for.

I myself have never worked as an animator, spending the majority of my career in story, but one brief, pre-Calarts idyll taking a union assistant class from Dale Oliver exposed me to the pure pleasure of the moving line, even though we were limited to doing careful inbetweens of scenes Dale himself had worked on--from "101 Dalmations", "Jungle Book", and "The Rescuers". I love the look, the reality of animation at its finest; at CalArts Glen Keane brought his sequence--all rough animation, virtually no cleanups-of "Part of Your World" to screen for our dept.; the beauty--not of the music, which is certainly pretty and catchy, but of Glen's rough, fat lines describing a young woman's yearning face, her 'spontaneous" gestures, her eyes--how was he able to do that? I admit, I cried at the exquisiteness of it. The way I cry watching scenes from "Bambi", or at--this will really out me as a geek--the credits cards in "Pinocchio": seeing the names of such amazing, everyday-joe, brilliant artists as the animators on those pictures...will the bar ever be set that high again?

So, back to Barrier: this is what he writes about. He's working(almost finished--but can still use some particular details, if you have any--go take a look at his blog) on a biography of Walt Disney right now; I am sure it will be the seminal book.

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Dec 28, 2005

head study


I've been watching mid-thirties films since I was a teenager and fell in love with Carole Lombard...this doodle was done after coming back from "Kong", thinking about tough depression era actresses like Sylvia Sidney and Joan Blondell.



Dec 27, 2005

The Brilliance of Winsor McCay


Among the gifts I was lucky enough to receive this year was the enormous volume Winsor McCay, His Life and Art, a much-revamped edition of a book originally published in 1987, compiled and written by John Canemaker. Everything that Canemaker publishes is worth owning; his writing is elegant, his scholarship extensive, and his frankness refreshing.

I first discovered Winsor McCay in a pile of damaged books, magazines and various other ephemera at Collector's Bookshop, back when it was in a bank building on Hollywood Blvd. There were stacks of damaged copies of a large format book of "Little Nemo In Slumberland", cheaply priced. I loved the drawings at first sight, took the musty, flaking thing home, and spent hours in Slumberland with the products of McCay's pen and wild imagination. There's never been anyone like him as an artist, and it's almost impossible to believe he had as little formal training as he apparently did (although, according to Canemaker's research, what he did have was certainly good instruction, all too difficult to come by now).
Talk about appeal...there's so much eye candy on any one of his pages that it fills one with a real, palpable sense of pleasure. His ink lines, his characters and his worlds are amusing, charming, exciting, delirious, beautiful...and fun. I've also always gotten a kick from his curious, idiosyncratic use of dialogue punctuated by lots of "Um!"s and "Yes!"s at the end of sentences...strange but somehow plain and real in his small-faced characters' mouths.
A short time after discovering that dilapidated Nemo, I saw "Gertie the Dinosaur" and "The Sinking of the Lusitania", two startling achievements in animation that couldn't be more different. Even back in that stone age of my understanding of animation, his films were eye popping. Smooth, brilliantly accurate drawing, not to forget in the case of the immortal Gertie personality. Gertie has never dated, at least not in the many screenings I've attended with various audiences(not always the usual fans either), because she is so charming, and shows a naughtiness and sense of humor one wouldn't normally expect of a dinosaur, never mind one from 1914.

McCay seems as though he was a strange man...ordinary in many things, save his imagination and incredible artistic ability; when he drew, he drew as a giant would--even his political cartoons present an authority that is godlike in its masterful presentation...no mere doodles, they. Although speaking of doodles, there are some priceless illustrated letters in the new book that are no less wonderful for being dashed off. If you give a toss for drawing, you really want this book, believe me.

Dec 26, 2005

a little Christmas sketching


I happened to have my moleskine book in my bag yesterday. When you arrive early and have naught to do but meditation, peoplewatching and drawing(which is meditation for me), well...

Obviously I didn't want to be too intrusive, so I'd have a quick look and immediately scribble down the face or head; like an airport, you naturally get a lot of backs and 3/4 rear profiles. The little girl at the bottom and the older man with the great head of hair and brows are the most like, I think.

Dec 23, 2005

more sketchbook



Funny--looking at these now, if I didn't know better, I'd think I'd done them on the Cintiq, but it's just plain old marker on paper.

Dec 19, 2005

Bill--now William--Wray

Just go take a look:
California Painter William Wray: Little Christmas show
He's entered things since that post, of course, but anyway--nice going, Bill. I'm sure he doesn't remember me and I have only a vague recollection of seeing him around Spumco in '91 or so, but I absolutely knew his paintings. He's had a huge influence on animation--or should I rather write cartoon--art ever since "Ren & Stimpy" first aired...now he's going for a whole 'nother bowl of cherries. Very beautiful stuff.

Dec 18, 2005

Art and New York

As every person interested in animation must know by now, Pixar is the subject of an exhibition at The Museum of Modern Art that opened last week. I've read the coverage in my daily paper (the NY Times), with an excellent, thoughtful review as well as a glamour followup photo spread(albeit a tiny one)in today's "Sunday Styles" section. I just dropped by MOMA's website to check on the length of the show, and do please go there now is you haven't already. To see a slowly changing banner across the top of MOMA's page with pastel renderings from Nemo is strangely moving...or really, not so strange. It's a terrific honor for the studio--by which I mean of course what the studio is, the artists.

I see that it runs through the first weekend in February...great, as I had tentatively planned to be in NY that weekend for another event.
Manhattan is so different now from my first steps there attending NYU as a fine art major (part of my circuitous route to Calarts)...but there is nothing like that wonderful garbagey smell, the sound of traffic between the tall buildings, the cold, the lights, the hot air from the subway, the sound of wheels on wet pavement. People actually dressed in clothes other than t-shirts and jeans. A strange and mythical place.
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Dec 10, 2005

"Last night I dreamt I wore a Maidenform again..."




I certainly have to hand it to whomever thought up this long campaign for the ubiquitous Maidenform bra. These are just two examples of slightly risque whimsy from the early 60s. Whatever happened to imagination in advertising, anyway? You'd think it migrated solely to europe and asia.
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Lilo studies



Back in late 2002/early 2003 I was storyboarding on a DisneyToons project, "Stitch Has a Glitch". What could be more fun to draw cold, than Chris Sanders' designs of these characters? My mouth watered at the chance. We had access to all of his and Dean's original boards, and this was done after spending time with all this stuff on my first day, extempore. Rough, but just fooling around, seeing what came out.

Dec 9, 2005

"hauteur"


Ink, marker, pencil, right? No! This quickie by yours truly(by the way, all drawings posted here are mine unless captioned otherwise)is digital.

Drawn directly on a Wacom Cintiq tablet. The screen acts as the "paper". It feel less odd than you'd think.