Book Review: Danger Girl, The Ultimate Collection

Just as I was leaving the Emerald City Comicon, I happened to see a copy of Danger Girl: The Ultimate Collection and added this to my own, less-than ultimate graphic novel collection.  I've known of Danger Girl, but haven't read any of the stories, until now.  This volume is comprised of Danger Girl 1-7, along with a prelude, and introduces us to pistol-packin' Abbey Chase...

...whip-crackin' Sydney Savage...

...knife-tossin' Natalia Kassle...

...and techie wizardess "Silicon" Valerie...

...as they attempt to thwart the plans of the Hammer Empire's quest for global conquest.  (Or "reconquest" in the minds of these neo-nazi types).

I found this series to be fantastically drawn and an entertaining blend of Indiana Jones, James Bond, Charlies Angels and Tomb Raider, with a dash of Star Wars thrown in.  In other words, Danger Girl is an action-adventure movie in comic book form. 

According to the Danger Girl entry in Wikipedia, Abbey and her gal-pals have gotten themselves into several compromising positions since they first tangled with the Hammer Empire back in 1997. 

Danger Girl: The Ultimate Collection also includes an introduction by Bruce Campbell and Danger Girl's creator J. Scott Campbell, along with cover art from the original releases and a sketch book. 

I'm happy to add my 5-star rating to Danger Girl: The Ultimate Collection's, other ten on Amazon.com. This piece of work is shaken AND stirred!

Centennial Sinking

Today marks the 100th anniversary of the sinking of RMS Titanic.  I'm almost as fascinated with maritime history as I am with naval and military history.  And very few maritime disasters are as fascinating as the Titanic.  There's even a homepage for artifacts that have been recovered since the wreck was discovered by Robert Ballard.  I saw the exhibit when it came to Seattle 11 years ago.

My interest in the Titanic pre-dates the James Cameron film.  I read A Night to Remember by Walter Lord back in high school and did a book report on it.  And despite today's special effects and the re-analysis of the Titanic's sinking after the wreck was discovered, I still think the movie version is better than the Cameron's film.

Happy Easter!

Hell Over Korea Wargame: Freshly Maid's 2nd Mission

Tim, in the role of Captain Decker, took Freshly Maid out for another spin.  This time over the Antung-Yalu River bridges. 

Here's his AAR for Mission #2:

Took off in the dark and almost immediately ran into rough weather; tried to get around it and managed to fly through the soup to reach the formation rendezvous, which was carried out successfully. Were not happy to see that we were going all the way to MiG Alley with no escort, but intel says fighter activity was not expected. That was not how it turned out.

Short of the target (Zone 8) a CCF Yak-9 attacked from 6 o’clock low. Fire from the lower turrets and tail gun caused him to break off. Upon reaching the target area, cloud cover was about 8/10ths so we had a tough time seeing the target. As we approached the IP, another CCF Yak attacked from 9 o’clock hi—he too was forced to break off from our defensive fire.


Over the target itself we encountered medium flak and took hits to the tail section that shorted out all the electrical systems to the tail turret, which remained inoperable for the rest of the flight. Bombs were dropped, but it is not likely we actually did much damage (off target, 0 percent). As we exited the target area, more light flak followed but only managed some superficial damage. Then a VV-S MiG-15 came at us head on. The bombardier fired both forward turrets, but didn’t register any hits. Lucky for us, neither did the MiG, which did not return. Away from the target (Zone 8) a North Korean Yak-9 attacked from 10 o’clock high, but was driven off as previous attacks.


We managed to remain on course without any further difficulties, though we once again hit some bad weather that pushed us off course temporarily, but did not cause further difficulties. We landed as planned around 1645.

Gaming: ECCC-Style

Gaming, whether the wargaming, role-playing, or computer variety, go hand-in-hand with sci-fi/fantasy and comic book conventions.  Games are an interactive way to experience the adventures of one's favorite heroes (or villains), in one's favorite setting, from Middle Earth to the "galaxy far, far away..." 

The organizers of the Emerald City Comicon, knew this and devoted two entire sections of the WA State Convention Center to gaming.

While tables in the above photo were only half-empty, keep in mind this was taken on a Friday afternoon.  I'm sure by Saturday and Sunday, every seat was taken.  Also, open gaming is often conducted after the official events come to a close.

In order to participate in table-top gaming, one needs playing pieces, or preferably miniature figures--painted figures.  Bringing unpainted figures to a game is a social faux-pas and is like wearing white after Labor Day, or having red wine with fish.  But not everyone has the patience to develop their skill.  (Like me).  So painting workshops, like the one pictured above, are also part of the venue of most conventions.

Now here is every gamers' favorite superhero--the game store owner.

Shown here, ready to leap tall game shelves in  a single bound, Gamestore Man, is disguised as Chris Ewick of The Game Matrix, in Tacoma. 

I spent several minutes chatting with Chris while he was giving several players a crash-course in one of the demo games he brought with him. 

There were several other vendors in the gaming area.  However, as my departure time drew near, the only vendor I spent time with were the folks at the BobaKahn booth.  Some rare Star Wars Miniatures caught my eye and I was debating on whether to purchase any of them.  But when I looked in my wallet, I realized I was down to my last $20 bill and I needed to pay for parking. 

I left 15 minutes prior to the closing of the Exhibition Hall and my parking fee was $18.  Just enough for 1/2 gallon of gas (at today's prices).  I went home, tired and hungry, yet happy for my 5-star experience of my first comic book convention.

In the future, if I get a chance to attend all three days, I'll probably sit-in on some of the seminars and workshops and maybe even participate in a game, or two.  (Unless I win the lottery, my budget couldn't afford a 3-day shopping spree).  But even if I'm limited to just one day, next time I'll try to remember all the books and things I wanted to have signed this year--but forgot--and bring them along next time.

Until then, maybe the Spirits of ECCC Past Shows will help to remind me...

Cosplay Capers at the Comicon

Conventions, like Emerald City Comicon give fans a chance to dress-up as their favorite heroes--or villains.  The geek-tech term for this activity is known as cosplay. 

Some costumes were downright racy and riske.  The playful Poison Ivy, pictured above, was tame in comparison to some of the others.  The folks who dressed-up were more than happy to pose for the camera, but sometimes I could snap a candid shot, such as this one of Poison Ivy (#2) and Catwoman, checking out merchandise (to buy, rather than steal).

Usually, conventions hold a formal costume contest in the evening.  But I was only attending for the afternoon and I was on a quest for various merchandise.  Despite the time crunch, I managed to take over a couple dozen photos of casual cosplay. 

First up, were the "lone wolf" fans I encountered, like Wolverine here.

As I backed away from those adamantium claws, another bystander and I bumped into  Black Canary, ready to lash out.

"He-e-e-yah!"

While I dodged Black Canary's kicks, Tank Girl got the drop on me. 

Fortunately, Dumbledore was nearby to protect me from the crazy, tank-driving, Aussie chick. 

But even Dumbeldore's magic, however, was no match for this mini-gun wielding--whoever he was suppose to be...

I imagine he was from some video game like HALO or Gears of War.  (Okay, I admit it, my geek-cred on computer games is deficient in this area).

While evading the mini-gun fire, I found this ufamiliar heroine.

What I found most striking were her eyes.  Notice the color?

And speaking of color, here was a young lady in every guy's favorite Star Trek female uniform.  You know you're safe among geeks when someone renders you the Vulcan Greeting.

Cosplay, both the sinister and the sincere, wasn't just limited to individual fans.  Oh no.  Fans with similar, if not identical passions, travelled in packs. 

Here, Darth Vader and his wingman, took a break from Force-choking laggard Imperial Officers, to pose with fans.

"You don't know the power of the Dark Side!"

After evading Vader's Force-grip, I stumbled across a squad of Mandalorians establishing a perimeter around the Rat City Roller Girls' booth.  Presumably, to protect the girls from over-zealous fans.  (The Mandalorians obviously have never seen a roller-derby game).

After I cleared the Mandalorian check-point, I discovered Obi-Wan Kenobi and Jango Fett were part of the security detail in the celebrity guest area. 

Jedis and Mandalorians weren't the only troops on duty.  Imperial stormtroopers and scout troopers were also out in force that day (and I'm sure reinforcements arrived on Saturday and Sunday).

"You are part of the Rebel Alliance and a traitor.  Take her away!" 

While this was my first comic book convention, I've seen cosplay pictures of other comic and sci-fi/fantasy conventions.  There's always one, or more often, several, Princess Leias in slave-girl outfits making an appearance.  The Emerald City Comicon proved to be no exception.

At least here, the princess was escorted by a Jedi bodyguard. 

Now I'm not sure who these women were suppose to be.  I suspect some Anime, or Manga characters.  (Another geek-deficiency of mine).  Whoever they were, the guy certainly looked happy to be standing among them.

I'm not sure what story Mr. Kung Fu Fighting was from, or who the cardboard robot was suppose to be, but I certainly recognized Princess Amidala.

Ah.  Nothing said "love," like the shared homocidal mania of The Joker and Harley Quin.

Saying "goodbye" to the convention, the Star Trek way.  But who knew what the guy in the white lab coat was thinking.  Probably coniving a way to separate the woman-in-red from her yellow-shirted escort.

I've managed to catch an episode, or two, of Archer and thought they were a laugh-out-loud riot.  I liked them so much, I bought the DVD sets to Season 1 and 2 in one fell-swoop.  As I made my way through the crowd, I managed to find the under-the-covers duo of Agents Sterling Archer and Lana Kane. 

These two were my favorite cosplaying couple.  Among the singles, my favorite was the woman dressed as the Aurra Sing.  However, I could never get a shot (camera-wise) at the elusive bounty hunter and I didn't want to get thrown out of my first comic book convention on charges of stalking.  (You'd figure a psycho-killer, bounty hunter would be use to that).

So, these were the cosplayers I captured for posterity this year.  I'm sure I'll see some of the "usual suspects," the next time I attend.

For you Star Wars fans, if you'd like to get involved in cosplay, but don't want to go-it alone, there's a few organizations you can join:

"Rebel scum" can pledge their allegiance to the Rebellion...

...while conformists can fall-in to the ranks of The 501st Legion. 

Meanwhile, "independent operators" can join the Mandalorians. 

Each of these groups had booths in the celebrity area and were actively seeking recruits. 

ECCC 2012's Artist Gallery

(Image: one of 300, ECCC limited prints by Marc Silvestri)

The primary appeal of attending a convention like ECCC is getting the chance to meet the artists, writers and celebrities that are involved in the comic book industry.  The first person I wanted to meet was Phil Foglio, here looking rather dapper in his steampunk attire...

I've been a fan of Phil's work, since his What's New with Phil and Dixie appeared in Dragon Magazine.  (Said magazine is still available on-line, through Wizards of the Coast).  Today, Phil and his wife Kaja are busy with their popular steampunk saga:  Girl Genius.  Phil signed the copy of Agatha H and the Airship City that I bought.  As he did so, I realized I forgot to bring my copies of What's New with Phil and Dixie, Volumes 1 & 2 with me for him to sign.  I spent so much at Phil's booth, I got a free Girl Genius themed tote-bag.

The $3 booklets Kyle Shold was selling caught my eye.  Hey, after shelling out money in the double-digits for books and merchandise, coming across something for less than $5 was a bargain!

I chatted with him for a few minutes and discovered he was just starting his first webcomic, The Prevailist, about a hero in a dystopian-future America. 

I passed by the Wayfarer's Moon booth several times in my wanderings, before I realized I use to read the webcomic and still have a link to their site on here on my blog.  (See the On-Line Comics tab).

So I purchased a copy of The Road to Southfield, which Jason Janiki and Leigh Kellogg signed.  Now I have to catch up on what's going on in the Wayfarer's world.

Okay, I admit it.  I've found the allure of fictional bad girls, irresistible.  Primarily because the way their drawn.  (In real life, though, I want nothing to do with even a not-so nice girl, let alone a true bad one).  I've read Vampirella on and off, since my pre-teen years.  In the early 1990s, another mystical bad girl skyrocketed to popularity:  Lady Death.

I chatted with Lady Death's creator Brian Pulido and purchased an ECCC commemorative comic he created.  As he signed my copy--once again--I realized I forgot to bring my copy my own for him to autograph.  I this case it was The Art of Lady Death, Vol 1 that I bought at Comic Book Ink last summer.

Tyler Walpole did an ECCC commemorative fantasy print, which I liked an purchased.

Not only were artists of the pen & ink variety attending the convention, but performers of the silver screen were also on hand.  These folks made themselves available to sign autographs and to pose for pictures with their fans.  However, these were highly orchestrated events and there were additional costs involved. 

Since I have two friends who are big fans of Chuck, I decided a couple of autographed photos from Adam Baldwin would make nice presents.  And for the final time, my forgetfullness continued to be a recurring theme of my ECCC experience.  This time, I forgot to bring my DVD set of Firefly.  (Sigh).  Anyway, since there was a long line of fans, I had just enough time to say hello, discuss how I wanted the photos signed and wish him well.

Next time I attend a comic book convention, I'll be sure to write myself a note listing all the paraphenalia I'd like autographed.

There were a few artists I didn't get a chance to meet, like Marc Silvestri, while others I chatted with, admired their work, but didn't buy anything from them.

I really admired Echo Chernik's evocative work.  Her giant Ice Cream Cthulhu marquees were definate eye-catchers.

And just before leaving I passed by Dawn Wolf's booth and snagged her business card, which is a work of art in and of itself.

"Fatale Friday" at the ECCC

(Image:  Cover art of the convention's program guide by Marc Silvestri)

This past Friday, I had the opportunity to attend the opening day of this year's Emerald City Comicon (ECCC).   My one-day badge was titled "Fatale Friday," and featured a noir-ish looking, .45-wielding dame.

While I've been to several local and regional wargaming conventions and writers conferences over the past dozen years, I was overawed by the magnitude of my first comic book convention.  This ginormous event was held at the WA State Convention Center, in downtown Seattle.  Once the doors opened, attendees were greeted by Image Comics' towering booth marquee, featuring it's best known comic...

While the back of the marquee featured Image's other lines.

One of the first items I wanted to do was buy some ECCC exclusive merchandise.  But so did everyone else...

The line for the ECCC Merchandise Booth extended to the end of the exhibition hall and snaked back around to the cafeteria.  The legion of volunteers did yeoman work all day--with a smile.

Comics were not the only venues in the exhibition hall.  The Rat City Roller Girls were on hand to rally support for their team.

I was only attending one day, so I had to make every second count.  Because of my short stay, I was easily overwhelmed by the variety of activities--panels, workshops and gaming--along with the plethora of sales booths.  Since I plan on attending a writer's conference this summer and I game semi-regularly with my friends, I decided to turn my first comic book convention into a shopping spree.  And boy, did I shop.  Not only did I buy stuff for myself, but my daughter's boyfriend and his friend put in "their orders."

While convention activities were scheduled to carry-on through the night, I called it quits shortly before the exhibition hall closed.  Except for the few minutes I spent wolfing-down a pizza I bought at the cafeteria and double-checking events in my program, I was on my feet for over seven hours. 

The next morning, after several hours of much-needed sleep, I took this photo of my cornucopia of comics, merchandise and SWAG (Stuff We All Get--free stuff) I came away with...

Not only did I flash my credit card, but I ended up going to one of the convention center's strategically-located ATMs--twice.  I think I spent more money at this comic convention than in several wargame conventions--combined. 

I took over 50 pictures of my ECCC experience.  Rather than make on long blog post, I'll divide this event into a few more categories and upload them within the next few days.  So stay tuned...