I cracked open my copy of How to Draw Comics the Marvel Way a few weeks ago (Dec. 2009), and the inscription in the book is from my dad, Christmas 1981. So I’ve been reading comics at least since the age of eleven, but probably since even earlier. The first comic I remember having bought was probably an issue of Master of Kung-Fu. Early inspirations included The New Gods, The Eternals, and the Fantastic Four (think: the Silver Surfer and Galactus).
I also read Tintin and Asterix, and had a love for Peanuts, Barnaby and Pogo Possum after finding bound volumes of these three classics in my grandfather’s library. I scoured the Sunday funnies, and recall reading a lot of Prince Valiant, The Spectre, Mandrake the Magician and others in the Seattle Post-Intelligencer, also when visiting my grandparents. So given all this, the kicker was getting a copy of The Smithsonian Collection of Newspaper Comics.
From the age of ten, I had a paper route–it started out as a weekly gig, and when I turned twelve or thirteen I shared a daily route with my best buddy Steve. Thus, I supported my comic habit until moving onto more lucrative forms of menial labour.
At twenty-two, my purchasing frenzy curbed for a couple of reasons. I began to appreciate fiction, especially because of my exposure to some great books while studying in university. The tired cliché writing of the superhero genre no longer grasped me by the throat. But most importantly, my girlfriend at the time, and now my lifelong wife and partner, Johanne, gave birth to our son. I was close to finishing a degree in philosophy and had little in the way of marketable skills. I turned to selling off a good part of my comic collection to subsidize my meagre minimum-wage earnings.
Time has passed, we now have a son and a daughter, both in their teens, and I am employed as a project manager for a cost-recovery educational publisher, specializing in the development of distance education courses.
The love for comics has never left me. In fact, in the last two years, I have been reading graphic novels pretty much whenever I can. Thanks to our local library, I can appreciate these fine volumes and not spend the thousands of dollars that I would otherwise be investing in graphic novels. All the same, when a book blows my mind, or when the library doesn’t have it, I am likely to buy a copy.
That’s all for a brief bio, I hope to continue posting regularly and sharing more of my thoughts about this ineffable medium.
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Hey, Adrian,
I’m on board!
I just sent you a message on Facebook…can you access Facebook right now? We could use that for messaging…
Adrian