Showing posts with label Mixed Media. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mixed Media. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 30, 2025

SO LONG, OLD PAINT...

 
I wish I could better remember the  circumstances and the players involved in how I was selected for these two double-page spreads (seen as the original art and the printed pages), but all I can say is my friend and associate John Treworgy most likely was involved.  He was on the staff of the Robb Report at the time and may have mentioned my name to the concerned parties.  Thanks, again, Trees!  You continue to rock! Let's get to the art: The first piece was a montage depicting shows you could watch in-flight at the time.  I drew The Statler Brothers, a fashion show an image of Lou Grant, the ever-popular "Rambo," and a screen showing Pac-Man.  You also had the option to play video games on the plane in those days.  Options are probably limitless now.  Let me say  a little bit about the monochromatic technique here.  I was instructed that this piece would be printed in black and white, which was still fairly popular at the time.  Later, when I saw the printed piece, I saw that it had been scanned in color.  I was told that the art director liked the warm and cool tones of the piece and decided to preserve them.  In fact, the image turned to a near sepia in print.  My first reaction was "Jeez, if I'd known it was going to be printed in color, I'd have thrown in a little green or something."  But, I've come to like the tones.  I was still experimenting with textures and clouds (see The Cardiff Giant from a couple of years earlier).  I still have the original art and a mounted copy of the printed spread which I photographed for this post. 



 

 

 

 

 

 

For the second image, I was was informed it would be in full-color, so I didn't skimp on the hues.  I wanted to make the ocean waves as convincing as possible, which is not always easy to do.  I used to study the water when I was young, but it's not easy.  The dang waves just don't stay still!  I decided to take a good look at Winslow Homer's art before drafting the pencil image, and that gave me some direction.  I'm no Homer, but I was pleased with the result.  The translucence of the swells showing the texture beneath and the contours of the crests worked pretty well, I think.  The color didn't reproduce anywhere near as densely as the original, but that was the reality of four-color printing back then.  I often throw in cameo appearances of friends and family in my work, as many artists do, but this piece didn't really lend itself to such indulgences.  I settled for naming the boat after my wife and daughter.  

I greatly enjoyed my foray into liquid pigments, but I've always been pretty obsessed with line art.  What Herb Lubalin could do with a perfectly-controlled stroke of a pen still knocks me out.  I could name dozens of others who bring life and style to line art, but let's just say there's nothing like the bold, striking contrast of crisp black line on a white surface.  For stark, dramatic contrast, you can't beat it.  For whatever reasons, most of my work in the '90s and thereafter was done in ink.  I pretty much left paint behind after I went digital, hence the headline.

As always, click on the thumbnail image for the full-size picture. 



Monday, December 16, 2024

LOOK, UP IN THE SKY!!

Hot on the heels of my Cardiff Giant book, I was commissioned to illustrate a second book in the JEM series, this one titled "UFOs Teen Sightings."  Unlike the previous title which was one continuous tale of trickery, this book featured 11 separate stories, all with themes involving UFOs or alien encounters of one kind or another.  The tales span centuries and several countries, ranging across the USA from Massachusetts, Kentucky, Georgia and California to Spain, Germany, Italy, and South Africa, among other locales.  In each case, young people were featured players, either as witnesses, abductees, or in some cases, possible aliens themselves.

I chose a different medium, or mix thereof for this book.  Switching from my acrylic/pencil/ink technique of the Cardiff Giant tome to watercolor and gouache with Prisma pencil and ink on a textured gray paper.  I wanted to try working from the middle tones out, i.e., drawing on the gray paper, adding darks and shadows with watercolor and highlights with the gouache and Prisma pencil.  I added detail with Rapidograph pen when necessary. 

 


 Hey, if you've got a giant fireball in your collection, why not lead with it!?  There's nothing I don't love about this illustration.  The texture of the paper stock I used showing through in the sky and the front side of the train station, the impasto texture of the fireball (heavy on the white gouache), the chiaroscuro effects on the two figures and the station, all those little blades of grass...  It just makes me happy to look at.  The image is from the Italian story wherein two boys see a fireball near the railroad station in a small town.  Ultimately, the fireball turns into a weird creature that follows the boys until they finally evade it.

In the book, each story is only about two pages long, accompanied by one or two illustrations.  I chose the fireball scene for this one as it was by far the most dramatic sequence.

 

Here are two illustrations from the next story in which a teenager spots a large UFO and tries to warn the town.  This event takes place in Massachusetts, and the scraggly youngster is based on me when I was in my late teens.  The house the kid is banging on is similar to the one my parents once owned, and vague images of them can be seen in the window.
This out of this world image owes some of its inspiration to the movie "Close Encounters of the Third Kind," particularly the huge UFO with all its appendages and details.  The teen has enlisted a police officer here and both witness the amazing phenomenon.





In May of 1828, a mysterious, wild boy was found scrambling around the center of Nuremberg, Germany.  As he was unable to walk or speak coherently, the only clue to his identity was a note found on his person bearing the name "Kaspar Hauser."  His skin was white, his clothing tattered, and when he ultimately learned to speak, he claimed to have been kept for years in an underground prison.  No one ever discovered his origins, though rampant speculation included him being of another world, hence his inclusion in this book.  His pale skin, indicative of a lack of exposure to sunlight, is why I rendered him as an albino, though the white punkish mullet may have been a bit fanciful on my part.  

I illustrated this book back in 1983, when home computing was in its infancy.  Commodore 64, anyone??  These days, if you need pictorial reference material, you can look up anything on the Internet and find endless images of whatever and whomever you seek without leaving your chair.  Back then, you really needed to spend time in the library, searching for the right books and Xeroxing pictures from them to take back to the studio.  I'm sure the details in the architecture and clothing were researched, but ol' Kaspar is pretty much from my imagination, as are most of the characters in this book as well as in The Cardiff Giant.


A lazy afternoon in a park on a Savannah in South Africa takes an abrupt turn when a group of boys spot a hovering dome-shaped unidentified craft whose metallic, robot-like passengers come floating out and fly away.


After the four boys have reported their amazing sighting, two park rangers discover mysterious footprints high in the hills.  More than anything else in the scene, I like the sky with the clouds and condors gliding overhead.

 

Spain.  1887.  Some farmers suddenly spot two strange-looking and oddly-garbed youths emerging from a cave.  Unlike Kaspar (Hauser, not the Friendly Ghost) whose skin was white and pale, these kids were green!  I particularly like the lighting effect here: I used only white and gray to render the area and figures outside of the cave where the sunlight illuminates everything and provides stark contrast to the cave and figures in the foreground which are delineated with black shading.

Here, the girl is seen spinning a tale of whence she came, a twilight land with no sun, where the bright realm is separated from the darker one by a river.  I guess I was having some fun with the looping special effects in this piece.




There's some great action in this image.  It's 1967, and we're back in Massachusetts where three high school girls are driving along a lonely road at night when all at once they see four bright lights surrounding a dark rectangular shape in the sky.  The car abruptly stalls and the lights go dead until after the object in the sky has flown away.  All of the girls were honor students and their account of their experience was taken seriously by local police and citizenry.

Unlike all the other images I've posted from these books, this illustration is not reproduced from the original art.  Jane Hyman, the editor of the series requested that she should keep one original illustration from each book she edited, and this was the one she chose.  I shot a halftone photostat of the piece before giving it to her, and this is a scan from that.  Looking at the credits, I see my old friend Jocular John Treworgy listed as the book designer.  As mentioned earlier, I worked with John on other projects, many with creative guru Gary Newton at the design studio he founded.  Good times.  Later, when John was working for a spiffy publication called The Robb Report, he introduced me to the art editor there who assigned me two double-page spreads to illustrate.  These were done in acrylics with some mixed media and I may post images of them before rounding out my trip through the distant pre-digital past wherein I still used brushes and paint.  Thanks again to John and Jane!