I tried giving this drawing an Al Williamson feel. I didn't succeed, but why would I even try such a thing given the gap in our skill levels? I'll tell you... at length...
So many wonderful artists have worked on
the Star Wars property over the years. Start
with the movie posters themselves, painted by the likes of Tom Chantrell, Tom
Jung (with droids by one of my faves, Nick Cardy), the Brothers Hildebrandt and
Drew Struzan. There are others, but
those pop into my head at the moment.
And in the comics and comic strips we’ve seen art from Howard Chaykin,
Russ Manning, Carmine Infantino, Michael Golden, Cam Kennedy, Jan Duursema, Chris
Sprouse, Alfredo Alcala, Dave Gibbons, P. Craig Russell and many more I can’t
think of right now.
They’ve all contributed mightily to George
Lucas’ universe, but the guy who best captured the spirit of the enterprise (crossover!)
is Al Williamson. Probably because he
was the most naturally in-tune artist for Star Wars. Influenced as it was by the works of Alex
Raymond and film serials, Star Wars was perfect for Al Williamson, the foremost
artist coming out of the Raymond tradition, and himself a big fan of the same
serials.
Williamson didn’t do photo-realism. He just treated Star Wars as it was meant to
be treated, as if it was a classic old comic strip itself, and he gave it a
lush, rich, illustrative look with his mastery of figure drawing,
black-spotting and linework. His Star
Wars strips and comics are gorgeously drawn versions of the films, timeless and
classic at the same time. No one needs
to go back and fix the special effects or add creatures and background
elements. The Williamson Star Wars
universe is fully-realized and already perfect.
Idealized, even. In many respects
I find it superior to the films themselves.
Whenever I try to draw Star Wars
characters, I can’t help but turn into the 12-year-old kid I was when I bought
the Marvel paperback adaptation of Empire Strikes Back and first saw Williamson’s
art and then had to copy it as best he could, line-for-line. Williamson’s art exerted that kind of magical
appeal immediately. There’s no way I can
overemphasize its impact on my sense of comic book aesthetics. Earlier that day I had one idea about what I
wanted to see and how I wanted to draw, I read Empire Strikes Back and by that
night I had a new idea. I enjoyed the
more sketchy approach from Chaykin with its rushed energy and the slick,
stylized caricatures of Infantino (especially when cleanly inked by Terry
Austin), but Williamson finally gave me the Star Wars comic I had been longing
for and hadn’t even known it. I was,
like many kids my age, already a confirmed Star Wars fanatic, but Williamson,
more than the toys and novelizations and eventual TV movies and cartoons and
very nearly as much as the films themselves, cemented my love for this stuff.
Shoot, Williamson gave me the COMIC I’d
been longing for without knowing it. I
already liked Joe Kubert, Jack Kirby, Alex Toth and Alcala, and my appreciation
of their work possibly primed me for Williamson. But I might have been locked into a Neal
Adams/John Byrne kind of mindset as the “correct” approach, bar none, had I not
encountered Williamson and had I not been more of a sci-fi/fantasy fan than a
superhero fan (actually, I was more into comedy than any of those, but you don’t
see a lot of comic books based on sketch comedy or SCTV).
From Star Wars, Williamson (and Jack Davis
to an extent) also provided my entry point to the world of comic artists like
Wally Wood, Frank Frazetta, George Evans, Joe Orlando, Reed Crandall, Roy
Krenkel, Angelo Torres, Gray Morrow, then further into the past with Raymond and Hal Foster and
all the way back to the present with Mark Schultz.
Now I know there’s not one true approach to
drawing. It take less time to point out the
artist I think who are doing it wrong than it does to list the ones I think do
it right because there are so few of the former and so many of the latter. On any given day I might be more
Kirby-oriented or more Tothian in my thinking, I never get tired of Steve Rude,
spent last week imitating John Buscema while trying to teach myself to ink, love
Adams, dig on some Byrne, think Michael Golden needed to do a long run on Star
Wars himself, find Walt Simonson’s work looking better and better all the time,
Bob McLeod remains a big influence and I am in love with the beauty of Colleen
Doran’s characters. I’m way into Mike
Mignola, Paul Pope, Bruce Timm and Mike Allred, probably too much so for my own
good. Misako Rocks! just kills me, as do
Matt Groening, Peter Bagge and Evan Dorkin. John
Severin, Nick Cardy, Los Bros Hernandez, Lynda Barry, check, check and
check! Oh, and let's not forget Rumiko Takahashi, Goseki Kojima, Ai Yazawa and Junji Ito. And, as I said, all those other Star
Wars artists who aren’t Al Williamson have done sterling work, stuff I also
admire.
It’s just when it comes to Star Wars, they’re
various planets and moons and satellites while Williamson is the bright center
of the galaxy and when you see his take on it, you’re no longer on the planet
it’s farthest from. You’re right there
with him, in the middle of adventure and magic and everything fun and good in
the world of comics.
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Look, we're all still disappointed Edith Prickley Team-Up never got off the ground. Nothing I say now can change that. The world will never know what really happened when Edith and Yosh Shmenge joined forces against Ed Grimley, or how she and Guy Caballero stopped the return of CCCP-1. But just like The Uncanny Pirini Scleroso, it was not to be.
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