Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Thursday, June 22, 2006
Huntress
This was done on a really huge piece of paper from this incredibly ungainly (yet lovely) sketchpad. Nice, smooth white paper. As you can see, I have a small scanner and have, ungainly, joined the scans togethe to make a single image.
Yet again, my scanner picks up every single molecule of carbon on the page and renders it visible - giving all my images a grayer look than they should have. I cleaned this one up a little in photoshop. Little being the operative word.
Anyway, first time I have drawn the character. Sexy comic book girls... I am a dork and a perv. A derv.
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
Freckled Girl
Did these using some great photo reference. I was browsing some artists' galleries and I can across these beautiful photos of this freckled redhead. I love the redheads, love their skin tone, they almost glow and shimmer - like their skin is a smooth stream and the freckles are flakes of gold glinting off the rocks.
And that red hair.
Yum.
Anyway, this guy's shots of her were terrific and I just had to sketch one quickly. this one - In Bloom
You might need to be registered with the site to see it, but its free and worth it.
The first sketch I did (on the bottom here) is actually much closer to the reference but as a drawingI felt that her head seemed too large in comparison to the rest of her, I guess maybe I modified her to superheroine proportions - but I think it has some of the same 'feel' as the original photo. Interesting (and hard) to get a sense of her freckling. I am sure I could have gotten a better result with a little more patience, but I wanted to draw it somewhat quickly.
And that red hair.
Yum.
Anyway, this guy's shots of her were terrific and I just had to sketch one quickly. this one - In Bloom
You might need to be registered with the site to see it, but its free and worth it.
The first sketch I did (on the bottom here) is actually much closer to the reference but as a drawingI felt that her head seemed too large in comparison to the rest of her, I guess maybe I modified her to superheroine proportions - but I think it has some of the same 'feel' as the original photo. Interesting (and hard) to get a sense of her freckling. I am sure I could have gotten a better result with a little more patience, but I wanted to draw it somewhat quickly.
Saturday, June 17, 2006
Crash Landing
Here's another image illustrating a scene from that graphic novel/comic book project that didn't happen. Much less "finished" than the other stuff seen - especially (of course) the finished comic pages. I wonder what this would look like with a finished background and computer color.
There's just something so energetic and exciting about pencils(in general, not talking about my stuff necessarily). I almost always prefer the look to "finished" stuff. I wonder if this could be a good look, were I ever to go back to it, for the figural work while leaving the spaceships and mechanical elements sharp and draftsman-like?
Thursday, June 15, 2006
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Plan
I really liked a lot of things about this, none the least of which is that it is totally out of my head and without reference - so I am going to have another go at the pose. I think it has a very exotic sense to it.
And anyone who thinks it's too risque... well, no one is supposed to be paying any attention to this anyway and don't be such a prude. This isn't smut, it's ART baby.
Anyway, I'm going to use this as the plan for another. Something about it really... grabs me. I think it's the smu...ART.
Sunday, June 11, 2006
Saturday, June 10, 2006
Friday, June 09, 2006
Pillow Look
(original above, "fixed" below)
I didn't like this at first, but - I don't have anything else to post today (I say to all of you who are not looking).
On a second look, it hit me very squarely what the problem was:
#1 - her eye was off, too close to the mid-line and too large.
#2 - I was crimped for space in drawing the sweeps of her hair because of the stupid small-sized sketchbook I am using. Couldn't do a LOT about #2, but I could fix #1. Hair's still off... but I think it's much better.
I didn't like this at first, but - I don't have anything else to post today (I say to all of you who are not looking).
On a second look, it hit me very squarely what the problem was:
#1 - her eye was off, too close to the mid-line and too large.
#2 - I was crimped for space in drawing the sweeps of her hair because of the stupid small-sized sketchbook I am using. Couldn't do a LOT about #2, but I could fix #1. Hair's still off... but I think it's much better.
Thursday, June 08, 2006
Serenity
Well - she sure looks serene to me.
I suppose there are some folks out there that might think this pose is a little too risque... it is risque. But it's not pornographic. There is a nude woman depicted in a state of bliss, however there is no sexual act being performed. Just so y'know.
Anyway - when I was a kid my Dad worked for Marvel's parent company (as I've said before) and he'd bring me home everything they put out each month. This also included stuff like the Black and White Conan magazines, Epic, Marvel Presents, etc. Quite a few of these fine publications contained scenes of nudity and graphic violence. My Dad had no clue, he thought they were comic books and never bothered to open them. THANK GZAWD!
In one of these great science fiction stories with lots of creepy aliens, heroic astronauts and sexy babes there was an image depicting the creation of the universe as a birth act by a beautiful woman. The pose always struck me with it's beauty (and the nakedness) and I remembered it.
So, a few years back a friend was getting rid of some 70s and 80s Playboys - and being a perv I took some. In one of these from the early 70s was a playmate in exactly that pose. Must have been the original reference source and I finally got around to replicating that pose for my own piece of work. Though the orientation is more natural - the original pose had her floating in space.
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
Wife seated
Well - It's cool when you have the chance to draw from life. One thing I discovered during this process is that I got all kinds of nervous drawing a woman seated there, whereas I'm not nerved up trying to draw a model off of a photo. I think that has to do with the cause behind my reticence in doing any portrait style stuff at all. When you take a bad picture, you don't get angry at the camera... but if you draw someone and they don't like the way they look you have insulted them. They look at you like "You think I look like that?"
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Monday, June 05, 2006
Another exercise in ripping off Adam Hughes
Just so no one is confused, I am doing my best to de-rustify myself here. And I figure the best way to do that is to look at artwork that just makes you ache because it is so beautiful and then to try and copy it. To see if you can do what that other person did, because it helps to train your eye, your brain and your hands. To really see what another artist has done, where a line starts, how it curves, where it goes in relation to everything else on the page.
So, I'm trying to copy Adam Hughes in order to get better. There's nothing harder than drawing beautiful women (as I have said many times before) and earlier attempts by me to copy his stuff just a month ago met with dismal failure. So I am pretty pleased with myself at these latest results. I think the rust is flaking out of my joints fairly quickly.
12yr old Me and Stan Lee, John Romita, Jim Shooter and the bullpen
Just found these pics... Ok - so, when I was a kid my Dad worked for the company that owned Marvel Comics. Not only did I get just about every Marvel title free every single month - but, being a budding little artist, I got some other impossibly cool perks too.
I got to go into Manhattan and tour the offices. I was given a bunch of cool stuff - color separations for the cover of Spiderman (I think #199), some Avengers rushes, and some other stuff - but the coolest part was that I got to meet with real heroes.
Let me lay down the disclaimer - I was too much of a stupid kid to realize how fantastic this truly was, I was too concerned with not looking like a stupid kid and not concerned enough with learning everything I could. And - just as an aside - look how amazingly, impossibly, dorky I was at 12!
Anyway, the great part of this story was that it wasn't just a "Say Hello, take a picture, get out of here kid." Not at all.
Stan Lee spent at least 20 minutes with my Dad and I in his office, talking about art, about comics, telling stories about how he created various characters, giving advice.
John Romita Sr. spent at least the same amount of time at his drawing desk letting me watch him draw, talking about how he approached telling a story visually, etc. as my Dad went off and took care of some business.
Jim Shooter (who really is 4 thousand and 3 feet tall) was exceedingly nice, Mary Jo Duffy, a whole bunch of others - they all took the time out of their day to talk to me, to look at my drawings, to give me words of encouragement, to ask me what I thought of various titles and what I liked. They all told me to come back in a few years and apply for a job.
And what did I do? Nothing, I blew it. I went to college, went after the stuff other people told me I should be doing instead of doing what I knew I should be doing.
Thus proving my friend Frank's rule "Everyone is a dumbass."
Sunday, June 04, 2006
AHA!
Ok, so - right at the start of this blog I stated that I am no Adam Hughes. I'm still not, this guy draws women like no one else. But, I had a hard time emulating his stuff. And it hurt, I wanted such beauty to be able to come from my pencil as well.
So... I guess it's like 3 weeks since I first attempted to rip off Hughes and I have to say I am pretty proud of myself. I tried to come as close as possible to his original as I could. And I think, I did a pretty damned good job. I don't often pat myself on the back - in fact I am downright self-depricating to the point of annoyance - but "Good fargin' job, Keith. Good fargin' job."
I'm sure I'll see a lot wrong with it in the morning, but tonight I am pretty pleased with myself.
Boids
Although I live only about an hour from Manhattan, our neighborhood borders a National Wildlife Preserve that stretches for miles. So, right down the road is this wonderful research center devoted to the study of birds of prey and they allow visitors every day of the year.
My wife and 2 boys walked around there today and I brought my sketchbook with me.
Considering that I have a 3 year old - I didn't have more than a minute or two with which to sketch out some of the birds, but I had a good time doing it and I figured it looked decent enough so I'd post it.
The main image is the profile of this gigantic Bald Eagle. In the upper left is a drawing of this tiny little owl called a Northern Saw-Whet Owl, that looked really cute perched at the top of an evergreen like the angel on a Christmas tree. The Owl right below that was called something like a long-eared Owl but it reminded me of the blue Owl puppet that Mr. Rogers had living in a tree. The Eagle at the bottom left was, I think, a Golden Eagle and the bird at the bottom right was my Son's favorite - A Snowy Owl. It was quite beautiful, about 2 or 3 feet tall - almost pure white and made a noise more like a dog barking than something you'd expect to come out of a bird. The other ones... I think they were falcons of some type. Maybe a Harrier. I don't recall. We had to keep moving.
Another Superman
More realistic, this time. A younger Superman, maybe as he'd have appeared when he first stepped on the scene in the 30's or 40's.
This drawing "jam" on the Drawing Board is really motivational. I've always liked Superman, but I've never drawn him so much as I have in the last few days.
Saturday, June 03, 2006
Go West, young (Bat)man
Batman is my favorite comic book character. My Dad worked for the company that owned Marvel, my 'Uncle Joe' was president of Marvel for a while, I read everything Marvel as a kid because I got it all for nuthin'... but Batman was still my favorite. Still is.
And the way I was introduced to Batman, like so many others, was the campy 60's TV show starring Adam West.
Therein lies the magic of Batman. You can do THAT to Batman, and he is still cool.
Don't get me wrong, I LOVE that 60's TV show (and I am living in pain that it is not on DVD... Warner, DC, George Baris - whose ever fault that is - FIX it, you slime) but it didn't exactly treat the character with respect. Not that I would have realized it at the time.
Point is, any other character in the universe, if you take him and make him a giant joke in the biggest TV show around for a few years.... that's it. He'll always be a joke. Marvel is making a comedy out of "Ant-Man"... not that Ant-Man was ever the coolest hero on campus - but he wasn't created as a joke. There are some really cool possibilities inherent in a hero that can shrink to the size of an Ant and retain his human strenght... I give you Neal Adams descent into the innards of the cyborg 'the Vision'... but once that movie comes out, if anyone sees it - Ant-Man is a joke FOREVER.
Not Batman. He can be a joke, he can be serious, he can be animated, he can be live action, he can be on your bubble bath and your PJ's and he's cool no matter what.
So, I drew this slouching, happy, Adam Westish Batman in honor of that silly take on the character. And damn, was that car freaking cool.
The greatest Superman ever
So, there's this thread at the Drawing Board about Superman - and it's open to images of not only the Man of Tommorrow himself - but to any of the various characters that have populated Superman's world... well, maybe this is too great a stretch - but (to me) the greatest "guy" ever to wear the "S" and proclaim himself Superman was the titular character of Brad Bird's work of infinite genius.
True, sad, story - my wife and I (before we had kids) go to see Iron Giant in the theatres... and by the time we leave I am sobbing so badly I can't drive. She has to drive home. I'm not just sobbing - I am bawling. 5 minutes AFTER the movie has ended and I am still blubbering and making a gigantic ass of myself. People are looking at me funny. My wife turns to one older couple and their kids who are staring and simply says "He loves robots."
I do indeed.
True, sad, story - my wife and I (before we had kids) go to see Iron Giant in the theatres... and by the time we leave I am sobbing so badly I can't drive. She has to drive home. I'm not just sobbing - I am bawling. 5 minutes AFTER the movie has ended and I am still blubbering and making a gigantic ass of myself. People are looking at me funny. My wife turns to one older couple and their kids who are staring and simply says "He loves robots."
I do indeed.
Friday, June 02, 2006
Jungle Sneakers
When lost in the Jungle, it is important to keep hold of your sneakers.
I've come across a great site called "The Drawing Board".
It's a great place where artists of varying skill can post, gain inspiration and critiques and such. Anyway, they often have "jams" on a specific topic. A current jam is "girls in the jungle". So I drew one. Although I couldn't stand to leave her barefooted in such an inhospitable place - so I gave her sneakers.