Battle for the Planet of the Apes
Part VI of VII
by Doug Moench (script) and Virgil Redondo (art)
from Planet of the Apes (Marvel / Curtis) No. 27, December 1976
The copy of the magazine I scanned these pages from was water-damaged and the pages are warped, something that a scan at 300 dpi makes all too clear.
However, the high quality of the artwork from Virgil Redondo is apparent despite the defects in the pages.
Part One is here.
Part Two is here.
Part Three is here.
Part Four is here.
Part Five is here.
Thursday, February 16, 2017
Monday, February 13, 2017
Book Review: Aton
Book Review: 'Aton' by Irving A. Greenfield
3 / 5 Stars
'Aton' (310 pp) was published by Avon Books in July 1975. The cover artist is uncredited.
Irving A. Greenfield wrote a large number of novels from the 60s into the 90s, in genres as varied as softcore porn, historical, thriller/adventure, western, and sf. Used copies of many of the these novels still are available, although some (like Succubus: A Novel of Erotic Possession) fetch steep prices.
'Aton' (310 pp) was published by Avon Books in July 1975. The cover artist is uncredited.
Irving A. Greenfield wrote a large number of novels from the 60s into the 90s, in genres as varied as softcore porn, historical, thriller/adventure, western, and sf. Used copies of many of the these novels still are available, although some (like Succubus: A Novel of Erotic Possession) fetch steep prices.
Greenfield apparently continues to write today; a number of Kindle titles with his byline are available at amazon.com.
In the Fall of 1975, when I began my sophomore year in high school, another student brought in a copy of Aton. It was avidly read, and passed hand-to hand, through most of the freshman and sophomore classes all that Fall.
Having read Aton meant you knew what other students were talking about when they name-dropped ‘Nempie’, ‘Pula the Boar’, and the classic phrase, ‘I am a Man Amongst Men !’
With its explicit violence and sex, Aton made the novels we were obliged to read in English class – like A Separate Peace and To Kill a Mockingbird – utterly insipid.
Whatever you may think about its literary merits, Aton has an outstanding cover, its lurid red and black tones a masterpiece of paperback cover art. Although the identity of the cover artist is unfortunately not disclosed, he or she stands alongside the great James Bama as a master of paperback marketing.
As far as the novel goes, Greenfield knew what his reader wanted: within the first five pages, there is a graphic act of violence and cannibalism. Add in a scene in which Aton – the lead character – guides a woman’s hand onto His Manhood, and the potboiling is complete !
The novel is set in an un-named Bronze-Age location. The tribe to which Aton belongs are rather primitive hut-dwellers with a theology centered on animism. As the novel opens, Aton is contemplating challenging – via a duel to the death –his father Nempie for leadership of the tribe.
But even as Aton maneuvers to strike at an increasingly belligerent Nempie, events conspire to change his world view: for Aton has been foretold to be A Man Amongst Men; a Beginning…….
When re-read after the passage of over 40 years, Aton is a mixed bag.
There certainly are sufficient Splatterpunk passages, ones recounting all manner of atrocities. These impart genuine momentum to the narrative for the book’s first three quarters. There also are plentiful passages in which visions of the afterlife, and its scheming Gods and Spirits lend a fantastical quality to the narrative.
However, the final chapters of Aton reveal flagging effort on the part of the author. These chapters eschew the intense action of the earlier passages of the book to instead dwell on increasingly laborious conversations on metaphysical matters between Aton and the tribal shaman, an elder named Zell. Whether these exchanges reveal a mental and philosophical enlightening on the part of Aton, fulfilling his destiny as A Man Amongst Men, is up to the reader to decide, but I found the novel’s ending to be unconvincing.
Summing up, despite its failings, its fantasy-inspired sequences and liberal Cro-Magnon Splatterpunk character makes Aton one of the more offbeat and unique novels of the mid-70s. This one is worth picking up.
In the Fall of 1975, when I began my sophomore year in high school, another student brought in a copy of Aton. It was avidly read, and passed hand-to hand, through most of the freshman and sophomore classes all that Fall.
Having read Aton meant you knew what other students were talking about when they name-dropped ‘Nempie’, ‘Pula the Boar’, and the classic phrase, ‘I am a Man Amongst Men !’
With its explicit violence and sex, Aton made the novels we were obliged to read in English class – like A Separate Peace and To Kill a Mockingbird – utterly insipid.
Whatever you may think about its literary merits, Aton has an outstanding cover, its lurid red and black tones a masterpiece of paperback cover art. Although the identity of the cover artist is unfortunately not disclosed, he or she stands alongside the great James Bama as a master of paperback marketing.
As far as the novel goes, Greenfield knew what his reader wanted: within the first five pages, there is a graphic act of violence and cannibalism. Add in a scene in which Aton – the lead character – guides a woman’s hand onto His Manhood, and the potboiling is complete !
The novel is set in an un-named Bronze-Age location. The tribe to which Aton belongs are rather primitive hut-dwellers with a theology centered on animism. As the novel opens, Aton is contemplating challenging – via a duel to the death –his father Nempie for leadership of the tribe.
But even as Aton maneuvers to strike at an increasingly belligerent Nempie, events conspire to change his world view: for Aton has been foretold to be A Man Amongst Men; a Beginning…….
When re-read after the passage of over 40 years, Aton is a mixed bag.
There certainly are sufficient Splatterpunk passages, ones recounting all manner of atrocities. These impart genuine momentum to the narrative for the book’s first three quarters. There also are plentiful passages in which visions of the afterlife, and its scheming Gods and Spirits lend a fantastical quality to the narrative.
However, the final chapters of Aton reveal flagging effort on the part of the author. These chapters eschew the intense action of the earlier passages of the book to instead dwell on increasingly laborious conversations on metaphysical matters between Aton and the tribal shaman, an elder named Zell. Whether these exchanges reveal a mental and philosophical enlightening on the part of Aton, fulfilling his destiny as A Man Amongst Men, is up to the reader to decide, but I found the novel’s ending to be unconvincing.
Summing up, despite its failings, its fantasy-inspired sequences and liberal Cro-Magnon Splatterpunk character makes Aton one of the more offbeat and unique novels of the mid-70s. This one is worth picking up.
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Friday, February 10, 2017
The Man with Legs
The Man with Legs
by Al Sarrantonio (story) and Doug Potter (art)
from Weird Business (1995), edited by Joe R. Lansdale and Richard Klaw
by Al Sarrantonio (story) and Doug Potter (art)
from Weird Business (1995), edited by Joe R. Lansdale and Richard Klaw
'The Man with Legs' is a short story by Al Sarrantonio that appeared in the anthology Shadows 6 (1983). A year later, it was included in The Year's Best Horror Stories: Series XII (1984) which is where I remember first reading it.
Sarrantonio uses Upstate New York as a favorite location for some of his horror fiction, and this particular story also seems to be set in an industrial city in that region. 'Legs' does a very good job of evoking the atmosphere and sights of a Northeast city neighborhood on a cold Winter's day, and will undoubtedly bring back memories to Baby Boomers who grew up in those places.
This comic adaptation of 'The Man with Legs' appeared in the anthology Weird Business (Mojo Press, 1995). While I can't say that Doug Potter's artwork is all that memorable, it is serviceable for a story that stands on its own as a example of unique, creepy horror.
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Monday, February 6, 2017
On the Shores of Endless Worlds
On the Shores of Endless Worlds
cover art by Tony Roberts, Sphere Books, 1975
Andrew Tomas (also known as A. Boncza Tomaszewski;1906 - 2001) was a Russian-born author who arguably created the entire 'Ancient Astronauts' genre with his 1935 book The Planetary Doctrine.
During the 70s, the success of Erich von Daniken's books motivated paperback publishers in the US and UK to release new books Tomas had written on the Ancient Astronauts theme. Among these was Sphere Book's release of On the Shores of Endless Worlds.
This striking painting is by UK artist Tony Roberts.
cover art by Tony Roberts, Sphere Books, 1975
Andrew Tomas (also known as A. Boncza Tomaszewski;1906 - 2001) was a Russian-born author who arguably created the entire 'Ancient Astronauts' genre with his 1935 book The Planetary Doctrine.
During the 70s, the success of Erich von Daniken's books motivated paperback publishers in the US and UK to release new books Tomas had written on the Ancient Astronauts theme. Among these was Sphere Book's release of On the Shores of Endless Worlds.
This striking painting is by UK artist Tony Roberts.
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Saturday, February 4, 2017
Book Review: The Galactic Invaders
Book Review: 'The Galactic Invaders' by James R. Berry
2 / 5 Stars
'The Galactic Invaders' is Laser Book No. 31, published in June 1976. The cover artwork is by Frank Kelly Freas.
In 2375 AD, thanks to warp drive, Earth has seeded the farther reaches of the galaxy with colonies. But this effort has not gone unchallenged: in the past, a mysterious enemy known only as the 'Invaders' has mounted random attacks on spaceships and colonies, inflicting suffering and death before vanishing back into the depths of deep space.
As memories of these fatal encounters with the Invaders have faded, and the Federation's ability to communicate with its ever-distant outposts becomes more strained, a complacency has crept in.
As the novel opens, square-jawed spaceship captain Keith Cranston is taking a hovertaxi from the New York Citiplex spaceport to the office of Starfleet Commander Guy Ulmstead. En route, a carefully prepared ambush is unleashed on Cranston's vehicle in the lower streets of the Citiplex.
Although bruised and battered, Cranston emerges victorious from the vicious, life-or-death struggle. Upon meeting with a worried Commander Ulmstead, Cranston learns the ominous truth that is being withheld from the Federation's citizens: a wide-ranging conspiracy to overthrow the Federation is being mounted by an enemy, or enemies, unknown.
Cranston's new mission: pilot his spaceship the Draco II to a remote outpost where a scientific project of utmost importance to the survival of the Federation is underway. A week has passed without any word from the outpost, a length of time that Commander Ulmstead finds alarming. For if the Federation's mysterious adversary has taken control of the project, then the Earth and all its colonies are in grave danger........
'The Galactic Invaders', although written in 1976, is very much a pulp sci-fi novel, one that could have appeared in any magazine or digest of the 50s and 60s.
The prose style is nothing fancy; characters bark, grit, bay, wrinkle, pucker, pant, and grunt.
While some of the entries in the Laser Books catalog represent under-appreciated gems, 'The Galactic Invaders' is not one of them. But in the book's favor, it's a quick and effortless read if you're looking for something steeped in old school Space Opera flavor.
2 / 5 Stars
'The Galactic Invaders' is Laser Book No. 31, published in June 1976. The cover artwork is by Frank Kelly Freas.
In 2375 AD, thanks to warp drive, Earth has seeded the farther reaches of the galaxy with colonies. But this effort has not gone unchallenged: in the past, a mysterious enemy known only as the 'Invaders' has mounted random attacks on spaceships and colonies, inflicting suffering and death before vanishing back into the depths of deep space.
As memories of these fatal encounters with the Invaders have faded, and the Federation's ability to communicate with its ever-distant outposts becomes more strained, a complacency has crept in.
As the novel opens, square-jawed spaceship captain Keith Cranston is taking a hovertaxi from the New York Citiplex spaceport to the office of Starfleet Commander Guy Ulmstead. En route, a carefully prepared ambush is unleashed on Cranston's vehicle in the lower streets of the Citiplex.
Although bruised and battered, Cranston emerges victorious from the vicious, life-or-death struggle. Upon meeting with a worried Commander Ulmstead, Cranston learns the ominous truth that is being withheld from the Federation's citizens: a wide-ranging conspiracy to overthrow the Federation is being mounted by an enemy, or enemies, unknown.
Cranston's new mission: pilot his spaceship the Draco II to a remote outpost where a scientific project of utmost importance to the survival of the Federation is underway. A week has passed without any word from the outpost, a length of time that Commander Ulmstead finds alarming. For if the Federation's mysterious adversary has taken control of the project, then the Earth and all its colonies are in grave danger........
'The Galactic Invaders', although written in 1976, is very much a pulp sci-fi novel, one that could have appeared in any magazine or digest of the 50s and 60s.
The prose style is nothing fancy; characters bark, grit, bay, wrinkle, pucker, pant, and grunt.
While some of the entries in the Laser Books catalog represent under-appreciated gems, 'The Galactic Invaders' is not one of them. But in the book's favor, it's a quick and effortless read if you're looking for something steeped in old school Space Opera flavor.
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Wednesday, February 1, 2017
'Heavy Metal' Winter 1987
'Heavy Metal' magazine Winter 1987
February, 1987. On MTV, Wang Chung's video for the song 'Let's Go', released as a single at the end of January, is in heavy rotation.
The Winter issue of Heavy Metal magazine is out, with a cover illustration by Greg Hildebrandt (the brothers, having discontinued working together, are now pursuing independent paths in commercial art; Greg has chosen pinup art).
In her Editorial, Julie Simmons-Lynch cites the Spanish magazine Cimoc as a new source of material. This may be a likely explanation for the abundance of entries in Heavy Metal from Daniel Torres, whose 'Saxxon' comic takes up most of the space in this issue.
I can't say I'm all that impressed by the Torres features, which come to dominate much of the content of Heavy Metal during the mid-80s.
Torres' decision to render his cartoony art in an Art Deco styling really doesn't measure up to the standards established in Heavy Metal in the 70s and early 80s. When you factor in the frequently inane plots of these Torres strips, it just furthers the sense that editor Simmons-Lynch has lost touch with the atmosphere of the magazine, and explains its decline at this point in its publishing history.
The jettisoning of the text columns from the magazine means there's only one short entry in this Winter '87, but it's worthwhile: an overview of the stars of Cyberpunk !
Complete with a portrait of these stars (although the painting unfortunately fails to indicate 'who's who'). Anyone who was unaware of the existence of the genre now had no excuse to remain ignorant - it had been referenced in Heavy Metal.
There is at least one worthwhile comic entry in this issue: 'Sensations' by Miguel Prado.
The comic employs some impressive pen-and-ink linework, along with the sort of morbid humor that characterized the magazine back in the 70s. I've posted it in its entirety below.
February, 1987. On MTV, Wang Chung's video for the song 'Let's Go', released as a single at the end of January, is in heavy rotation.
The Winter issue of Heavy Metal magazine is out, with a cover illustration by Greg Hildebrandt (the brothers, having discontinued working together, are now pursuing independent paths in commercial art; Greg has chosen pinup art).
In her Editorial, Julie Simmons-Lynch cites the Spanish magazine Cimoc as a new source of material. This may be a likely explanation for the abundance of entries in Heavy Metal from Daniel Torres, whose 'Saxxon' comic takes up most of the space in this issue.
I can't say I'm all that impressed by the Torres features, which come to dominate much of the content of Heavy Metal during the mid-80s.
Torres' decision to render his cartoony art in an Art Deco styling really doesn't measure up to the standards established in Heavy Metal in the 70s and early 80s. When you factor in the frequently inane plots of these Torres strips, it just furthers the sense that editor Simmons-Lynch has lost touch with the atmosphere of the magazine, and explains its decline at this point in its publishing history.
The jettisoning of the text columns from the magazine means there's only one short entry in this Winter '87, but it's worthwhile: an overview of the stars of Cyberpunk !
Complete with a portrait of these stars (although the painting unfortunately fails to indicate 'who's who'). Anyone who was unaware of the existence of the genre now had no excuse to remain ignorant - it had been referenced in Heavy Metal.
The comic employs some impressive pen-and-ink linework, along with the sort of morbid humor that characterized the magazine back in the 70s. I've posted it in its entirety below.
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