On Our Final Project

I had grand ideas. Strange ideas...ideas that, at the time I did not know, involved advanced psychology rhetoric. This past week I had been doing research on face perception and recognition. It's really fascinating and I even found an article on how autistic children could recognize and distinguish cartoon faces through conventional thought processes but had to go about different cognitive methods to do the same for actual faces. All this was very interesting but also very hard to synthesize.

Not that hard is bad. I love a challenge, who doesn't, right? But my research brought to the Comm library which has a great collection of editorial and various other types of cartoons. It also has a lot of old comics like Popeye, Flash Gordon, and, my favorite, Krazy Kat. I started reading some accompanying essays and got on to another topic. After researching, I came to the conclusion that I really like normal, research-based essays.

It's pretty rewarding to read and digest a bunch of smart sounding stuff and cite them on paper. So I'm taking the start of comic art and comparing it to modern works, which we've read in class, to talk about the major elements of the form. And there's even going to be a works cited page.

FUN HOME's Conclusion

I couldn't help, despite the amount of information and insight throughout, that I didn't get a lot of info out of Fun Home. There were so many times that I wanted her to explain more or to show another letter or to expand on a scene, but she never did. I see how it worked in the piece, to make it more of a reflection instead of a narrative, but as a person, not as a critical student of literature, it made me anxious and unfulfilled. But I suppose that's the sign of a good book, etc...that you want it to continue after it ends.

An interesting use of panels in Fun Home, was how they were used to incorporate more text to the page. Passages of letters and novels set background to the narration. I liked this implementation better than in Watchmen, were it became a strange jump from panels to text. They both accomplished the same goal, authentication, but Fun Home seemed more natural (although that's easy to do when comparing a memoir to a story about blue naked supermen).

FUN HOME and things that are loosely related to class (maybe an excuse?)

Fun Home continues to be one of my favorite reads in the class, though I often am daunted by the literary references. I am one of three people in America who didn't have The Great Gatsby assigned in a high school English and am lost with all such allusions (minus the Robert Redford-reference).

I also have never read Proust. Though I find those sections more educational that dependent on previous knowledge.

But honestly, I'm slightly behind...not because I'm not interested I've just been overwhelmed. I'm performing in a stand up Monday night at Zanies in Chicago for the Regional Semi-Finals of a College comedy competition. Not that that's an excuse for not writing in depth blog posts... but its kind of cool, right?

More on Fun Home on Wednesday, maybe?!??!

FUN HOME

I'm not far in to the text so far tonight, but I figured I'd forget to blog if I waited too long and also something in the text struck so much that I felt the need to write about it.

On page 12:
"There are those famous wings. Was Daedalus really stricken with grief when Icarus fell into the sea? Or Just disappointed by the design failure."

I thought that was such an interesting perspective...and one view of the myth that I had never considered. It characterizes the dad well too. His children were part of his still life of a home, part of the design. Foreshadowing perhaps to a disappointment, it gives a different look at a father figure.

It made me think of that poem by William Carlos Williams, which I guess then in turn conjures the image of the painting by Brugel? (Wikipedia told me: Pieter Brueghel's Landscape With The Fall of Icarus.) But maybe more so the poem, because such a violent horrible act such as falling from the sky and drowning in the sea is brought to greater attention in verse.

a splash quite unnoticed
this was
Icarus drowning.

If his father was truly upset about the design his eyes would have stayed on the sun and the vapors that were once the wax wings and the splash would have gone quite unnoticed.