This is the weekly dispatch from Bizarro Studios North, where I have been writing and drawing the Monday through Saturday Bizarro comics since 2018. My partner and friend Dan Piraro created Bizarro in the late twentieth century and continues to do the Sunday comic from Rancho Bizarro in Mexico.
Wayno
Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable, and nasty about a new
medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness
of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit—all of these will be
cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of
failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of
control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The
distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium
supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the
sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it.
The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the
excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to
record them. Brian Eno
That lengthy passage comes from Brian Eno's fascinating book A Year of Swollen Appendices: Brian Eno's Diary, 1995. It's been popping up on my social feeds lately, with some people erroneously applying it to artificial intelligence.
I don't consider AI a medium any more than larceny, fraud, or plagiarism, but there's certainly plenty that's weird, ugly, uncomfortable, and nasty about it. The effortless thievery and gluttonous energy consumption come immediately to mind.
Recently, some anonymous accounts on YouTube and TikTok have been scooping up editorial cartoons made by humans, feeding them through AI to redraw them, and then uploading video compilations to generate ad revenue. The cartoonists are fighting back and have made some headway, but it looks like the makings of an endless battle.
I ask you to avoid using AI to try to make art of any kind, even as a fun diversion, because every time someone does that, it's one more lesson to train the virtual vacuum to suck up and imitate more of humankind's creative works.
Instead, please support and enjoy the artistic gifts offered by actual human beings. You could do worse than checking out Eno's Diary. Many of the diary entries refer the reader to one of the book's (swollen) appendices, which consist of more formal essays, letters, articles, or other items related to the events in the author's daily life.
Another book made from a diary I thoroughly enjoyed was Michael Palin's Diaries 1969–1979: The Python Years. Palin is a dedicated diarist (at least four volumes of his diaries are available) and has also written a dozen travel books.
As a snotty adolescent, Monty Python's Flying Circus landed in the US at the perfect time. I had learned about them slightly earlier thanks to the excellent stock of imported LPs at the Heads Together record shop in Pittsburgh's Squirrel Hill neighborhood and was primed when our local PBS station picked up the show.
My first thought when I read Eno's observation was the beautifully grubby textures of old-fashioned letterpress beer coasters.
This item is from the Bizarro Studios North archive. To fully appreciate the spectacular imperfections of the letterpress medium, take a closer look.
The off-register halftone dots! The blue jacket overprinted on Bert's sweater! The yellowed pulp! I may burst into tears here.
While I pull myself together, here's this week's pipe pic, a Macanudo comic strip by my colleague and friend Liniers.
Thanks to Dan M., a good friend of Bizarro for sharing the delightful comic by the equally delightful Liniers.
All the gags you are about to read were created without artificial intelligence.
Monday's panel takes place just prior to the invention of optional rustproofing.
Alternative Roman history.
If nothing else, it's a creative explanation for neglecting to refresh the moth crystals.
Real-life examples for sale, and some of the models in the listings look even more pretentious than my comic character.
Fortunately Canada Five-1 never got off the ground.
Everybody loves to hear a halftime dirge played by a funereal marching band. Ask not for whom the cymbals clash...
Other badges are awarded for Vegetable Avoidance and Snot Rocketry.
That's it for the latest batch of handmade digital cartoons from Bizarro Studios North. See you next week with more of the same.
Bonus Track
Sammy Davis, Jr.: "You Can Count on Me"
Twentieth Century Records, 1976
I can add nothing in the way of commentary. You simply have to hear it.
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This is the weekly dispatch from Bizarro Studios North, where I have been writing and drawing the Monday through Saturday Bizarro comics since 2018. My partner and friend Dan Piraro created Bizarro in the late twentieth century and continues to do the Sunday comic from Rancho Bizarro in Mexico.
Wayno
Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
Oscar Wilde
This quote popped up as a fun reminder that Halloween is coming soon, but it can also be read as a prediction about virtual communications. People can be guarded in face-to-face conversation, with their words being more performative than informative.
Behind the mask of online anonymity, many people are more likely to reveal themselves, which I believe is Wilde's truth—showing their true nature instead of speaking the truth.
Masks can be literal physical disguises, but they're usually less obvious, if more intentional facades. The phrase "putting up a front" comes to mind.
A "front" can be as simple as a business suit and a lapel pin. When encountering this type of mask, it's wise to pay attention to the person who's behind it.
Today's mysterious pipe pic comes from Bizarro reader Stuart V.
The only information we have about it is that Stuart spotted it "on the backside of a garage, looking out over the countryside in Redmond, Oregon."
I can't decide whether it's whimsical, menacing, or both. Perhaps it was meant to protect the garage it's attached to.
Whatever its origin or purpose, I thank Stuart for the photo, and for not taking offense when I recently did a comic about someone named Stu.
Now, let's look at the cartoons I've been hiding behind for the past week.
Isn't their matching climbing gear adorable?
When I turned in this batch of comics, I spelled the chimp's name as "Cheetah." JB, my tireless editor asked me if it should be spelled without the final "h," and we both spent a fair amount of time researching the correct spelling.
The character never appeared in the Edgar Rice Burroughs Tarzan books, so that was a dead end.
Credits for the 1932 film Tarzan the Ape Man used Cheeta, who was played by a chimp named Jiggs. Articles in The Washington Post and People Magazine referred to the animal character as Cheetah, as did The New York Times, in the animal's 2012 obituary.
A photo from the funeral only muddied the waters.
The box of ashes is marked Cheetah, and the memorial card says Cheeta.
We decided to go with Cheeta, as credited in the 1932 film. I think that variant looks more like a name anyway.
The poor fellow's only half-awake.
I shuffled more than two dozen titles while working out this gag.
The seersucker jumpsuits are for the summer months, of course. You can tell it's summertime by the sheriff's mint julep.
These two are known associates of the Roget Gang.
The strip layout is aesthetically satisfying in its own way.
I wrote this gag in August after a certain despicable political figure tried to downplay outrageous undemocratic comments he made as mere "thought experiments." It sounded like something a lazy high schooler might try to pull.
Since then, that same character has spouted countless repugnant ideas and proposals.
Sometimes a "mask" is just a beard and eyeliner.
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Daria S., who received a Bizarro tee as a birthday gift from her husband Richard says, "On a gorgeous autumn day, my jazz pickle and I take in the sights of Saint John, New Brunswick on the shores of the Bay of Fundy."
Bizarro Jazz Pickle, Pipe of Ambiguity, and Irön Bunnies öf Dööm shirts are available in assorted colors from the Comics Kingdom Bizarro Collection.
Thanks to Daria and Richard for sharing this delightful photo. If you’d like to be a Bizarro fashion model, send your picture and a comment to WaynoCartoons(at)gmail(dot)com.
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Thank you for reading Bizarro and supporting the art of cartooning.
See you next week.
Bonus Track
The Ran-Dells: "Martian Hop"
Chairman Records, 1963
A Halloween hit from the archives of Bizarro Studios North. I don't think I've ever played the the B-side, but apparently it reveals the Martian hop story as a fabrication.
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This is the weekly dispatch from Bizarro Studios North, where I have been writing and drawing the Monday through Saturday Bizarro comics since 2018. My partner and friend Dan Piraro created Bizarro in the late twentieth century and continues to do the Sunday comic from Rancho Bizarro in Mexico.
Wayno
Making the simple complicated is commonplace; making the complicated simple, awesomely simple, that's creativity. Charles Mingus
The wise words of jazz bassist Charles "Baron" Mingus were on my mind after I returned from Nancy Fest last weekend. The celebration of the art of Ernie Bushmiller was by far the best comics event and exhibit I've ever attended.
Among the many highlights were a performance of Tom Gammill's play, "A Morning with Ernie Bushmiller"; the first-ever public meeting of the Bushmiller Society, moderated by underground comix legend Denis Kitchen; Bill Griffith discussing his Ernie bio Three Rocks, and reading the touching epilog; Paul Karasik and Mark Newgarden's How to Read Nancy lecture, and closing words from Bushmiller's neighbor, assistant, and best friend Jim Carlsson.
The Billy Ireland Cartoon Library & Museum also mounted The Nancy Show, an ambitious exhibit of Bushmiller art and artifacts, along with the work of other artists, including yours truly.
Bushmiller's comics have been dismissed as childish or worse, but his art was carefully crafted to be as effective as possible. One might say it was awesomely simple. His advice to aspiring cartoonists and his assistants was, "Dumb it down!" It was his shorthand for avoiding overcomplicated art or gags.
I'm sure I'm not the only cartoonist who looked at their own work with different eyes after being immersed in Ernie's classic, iconic comic art.
I'll share photos and more thoughts on Nancy Fest in this week's newsletter.
Naturally, today's pipe pic features Nancy.
I snapped this from a projector screen, so the quality isn't great, but it brings back fond memories of the day spent among my tribe.
I'll now humbly share my most recent Bizarro cartoons.
This research project was a bargain at the price.
I believe this is the first syndicated comic to use the line, "Mom always barfs in your mouth first."
Anyone can be fooled by deceptive advertising. It's a shame about the locks because this customer was interested in a hundred-year lease.
Our ballsiest gag of the week offers a quiet nod to Jim Horwitz's Watson comic strip. JimmyHo has written many gags for Dan Piraro, and I highly recommend his solo strip.
As I've said in the past, Watson can be sweet and sentimental or dark and strange, sometimes all at once; much like Jim himself.
There are plenty of rock songs about being in a rock band and songs about music itself. The Iron Bunnies of Dööm take it to another level.
Side note: We're considering offering new Bizarro t-shirts through the Comics Kingdom shop, including an Iron Bünnies shirt, so stay tuned for updates. Yes, their umlauts are fungible.
Brevity is the soul of wit and the key to moral support.
That wraps up this week's comical output. Drop by next week for more words combined with pictures.
All hail Bushmiller!
Bonus Tracks
They Might Be Giants: "We're the Replacements" from the Don't Let's Start EP Bar/None Records, 1987
In the spirit of taking things to the next level, this TMBG song is about being in a different band.
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