Review: Little Lulu Vol. 6, Letters to Santa

little lulu vol. 6

There was an odd comics book ad that stuck in my head as a young comics geek in the 1970s. I still remember three things about the ad: it was a sweepstakes sponsored bythe Clark candy company; it had a big picture of a bunch of Marvel superheroes in the middle; and it promised the chance to meet anyMarvel or DC superhero… or “even Little Lulu.” As a comics reader in the 1970s, I had no idea what Little Lulu was, but I knew it didn’t sound as cool as Spider-Man, so I ignored it. What a pity: had I done a little exploring, I might have been exposed to a piece of graphic brilliance.

Little Lulu stands alongside the Carl Barks Donald Duck stories for sheer comic genius told through simple formulas. Where Barks’s drawings were highly detailed and every episode featured a different, highly imagined setting for his cast to explore, Little Lulu, in the hands of writer/layout artist John Stanley and finish artist Irving Tripp, had simple, clean drawings, and only about four storylines: Lulu would get revenge on the boys for something; her friend Tubby would investigate a “crime,” usually perpetrated by Lulu’s dad; Lulu would tell the little neighborhood brat Alvin a story in which a girl would triumph over all odds; and “wild card” stories where Lulu might get into some unspecified trouble with her friends. Within those limits, the comic was brilliant. Lulu serenely sailed above all troubles, got the best of all the boys, and gleefully dealt vengeance on the neighborhood boys. And the art, simple though it is, is a touchstone alongside 50s era Peanuts and Ernie Bushmiller’s Nancy for clean, stylized grace.

Now, thanks to Dark Horse, the original Little Lulu comics are being reprinted in chronological order. (Again, Little Lulu seems like the odd man out in a line-up for me, since Dark Horse is known primarily for gritty indie titles like Concrete, Sin City, and Hellboy, as well as for licensed comics like the massively popular Alien vs. Predator and the Star Wars titles.) The Little Lulu series is now up to Volume 6, and all the elements are in place. All the classic story tropes are in evidence here, with Lulu ad Tubby creating chaos for a truant officer, a ghost, a customer at the butcher shop, and of course Lulu’s long suffering parents.

But the best and probably most poignant story in the collection is the title story (which bears no title in the collection itself), featuring Lulu asking for a new doll so she can give her beloved old doll to the poor girl down the street. It’s an old story, but effectively told here, and a nice counterpoint to the commercialism ofthe season.

One minor quibble: as with Dark Horse’s other Little Lulu compilations, all the art is black and white, which detracts a little from the charm of the drawings; otherwise the collection is impeccably done, and will be enjoyed by fans of classic comics and young new readers alike.

This post originally appeared on Blogcritics.

Printer replacement time

As we set up house again after recovering from the disruption of two bathroom remodels in quick succession, we have identified a casualty. Our old LaserJet 2100M, faithful servant for over four years, is no longer addressable from the network. Self tests don’t indicate any problems, but my guess is that something is awry with the JetDirect card on which the Ethernet port resides. And that’s an expensive booger to replace—I eBayed this one back in 2001 for somewhere north of $100, and HP doesn’t even list it any more, preferring to list the wireless JetDirect card which sells for more than $300. Sigh.

So I think it might be time to go back to the market. Color printing would be nice, as would a scanner and a fax. Yes, we’re thinking multifunction. I’m a little concerned about consumables cost with a multifunction inkjet, though, and Lisa is concerned about smearing. But we have two candidates identified so far: the HP OfficeJet 7310 and the PhotoSmart 3210. The latter has no fax capability but is a good $100 cheaper; if it comes down to a choice between these models it will be about whether we really need fax. Both models are steeply discounted at Costco, which is another advantage.

So, my question: anyone out there have any experience with either model, or want to recommend another printer or brand? How much printer can I buy for $350 or less in 2005?

Snow day

We got about three inches of snow today–here in Arlington, which didn’t get some of the heavy snow that other Boston area towns got on Thanksgiving, that counts as the first snow of the season. The going was treacherous first thing this morning on my way to Old South; I seem always to need a reminder to avoid some of the narrow, one-way, downhill streets in my neighborhood during snow, as they are rarely plowed first thing in the morning. Today I had to put myself in a controlled skid toward the one patch of dry pavement between me and Park Street; fortunately, all went well and I was able to continue on my way.

We’re getting a snow-day tradition going here, waffles and bacon. (Mmm, pork!) Actually it’s been the Day o’Pork here, as with Lisa off on business tonight I have been freely indulging in some things she won’t eat, to wit, pork chops and risotto, the latter made with some pancetta and a little prosciutto. Pork trifecta. Mmm. Porkilicious.

Stravinsky, take 1

The first performance of the Symphony of Psalms is under our belt. It’s strange to perform just a part of a concert; we go on after the Duteilleux Symphony and before the intermission for our twenty-five minutes of condensed, cubistic/romantic Latin psalms. I have no idea yet how any of the other parts of the concert sound. I do know that if the orchestra is a tenth as impassioned and precise in the other works as they are in the Stravinsky, it is a heck of a show.

Getting ready for Stravinsky

I expect the next few days of blogging to be quiet as I spend some time with the BSO preparing to perform the Stravinsky Symphony of Psalms tomorrow, Friday, and Saturday. Good rehearsal this morning.

The major challenge with this work for me is memorization. The Tanglewood Festival Chorus, which is the volunteer chorus in which I sing and which supports the BSO, performs all its pieces from memory (with the exception, for some reason, of its Pops performances). This has become a point of pride for the TFC and the BSO, for better or for worse (for an interesting discussion on the pros and cons of singing from memory, check this interview with chorus member Reggie Didham).

On the purely practical level for the Stravinsky, I find it much harder to memorize a piece, both words and music, if it has an unfamiliar text; there are sections of the psalms that are familiar from other settings, but from time to time in rehearsals I find myself holding my breath and hoping that I remember the text of the next passage correctly. It certainly makes for an exciting performance, though not for reasons that I would necessarilly recommend to others.

Using .Mac as certificate provider for secure mail

Nice hint at MacOSXHints about using the certificate that encrypts iChat sessions in Tiger to authenticate and encrypt mail as well. Timely for me; I haven’t gotten around to renewing my existing certificate that I set up with Thawte, and I think it expires soon (if it hasn’t already).

See my earlier post about issues with signed mail and a link to the process for getting a personal certificate for digital signature use from Thawte.

High tech jobs, just in time for the holidays

To my Boston area readers, as well as anyone interested in relocating: our firm is hiring, just in time for the holiday season. Positions include a senior software QA position, customer support engineer, and a direct field sales position.

At iET Solutions, we, like Gartner, are bullish about the future of the IT Service Management market. We have some exciting new products hitting the market and are making a commitment to grow the company. Now is a good time to check us out.

If you are interested in any of the positions, feel free to contact me with your resume or contact our HR group directly.

Back to work

It felt nice to have a three day blog hiatus over the weekend, just as it feels nice to get back on the horse this morning. I guess sometimes just the change of routine is important.

I got a fair amount done on the house over the holiday. I primed the plaster in the newly finished upstairs bathroom (in the process doing a very nice job of painting my hair—must remember to wear a cap next time), replaced light fixtures in our upstairs and downstairs halls, and assembled much of the organizational furniture that Lisa and I purchased during an Ikea run on Wednesday night.

One of these days I’ll have pictures; unfortunately, I can’t for the life of me find the cable that connects my camera to my computer. (Yes, I see the irony; I said we assembled the organizers, not that we actually got organized. Big difference.)

Happy Thanksgiving

On this Thanksgiving day, a year after my last epic cooking adventures, things are oddly quiet here. We’re much better prepared than I was last year; we’ll be eating an hour later but just about everything is done or pre-cooked so I’m able to relax and write this blog post.

For the record, our menu this year:

(You may detect a few repeats from last year. I must confess: my spirit, and my crowded calendar, quailed a bit at the thought of doing another menu entirely from scratch this year.)

Lastly, my thanks for the past year and a great job, two great choral groups, a wonderful wife, two working showers and air conditioning (and no oil heat or radiators) in our house, our supportive families, and the most ridiculously cute Bichons ever.

RIP, Chris Whitley

Salon: Chris Whitley 1960-2005. I read a note in the paper earlier this week that the amazingly inventive blues/rock/country singer-songwriter had terminal cancer from a lifetime of smoking and had gone home to be with family; I missed the announcement that he passed away on Sunday. I always liked his performances and thought he never got the respect he deserved from the industry or his listeners.

Salon’s Audiofile posts a copy of Whitley’s Dirt Floor. There are other tracks for listening at his official website, as well as a message board where condolences can be posted. Rest in peace, Chris.

Refugee housing a la IKEA

I’m going to try to go to IKEA later today, so the concept of “flat pack” refugee housing—an entire dwelling for four designed to be assembled into a shipping container sized package—tickled me. 10 feet by 9.5 feet by 8 feet is not exactly a flat pack, but Vestal Design, the project creators, explicitly credit IKEA with the idea to use space saving techniques to enable mass deployment of housing. They say that, with a typical cargo ship that holds 6400 containers, one can ship housing for up to 100,000 people on a single ship. Thanks to BoingBoing for the link.

Tooting my own horn: Sony Boycott press coverage

I’m going to occasionally post stuff here about the Sony Boycott that doesn’t seem appropriate for that site. Since this site is allowed to be as narcissistic as it has to, these things will end up here…

I’ve previously cited cases where the BBC, the Toronto Star, and others have pointed to me, as well.