{"id":62,"date":"2007-05-15T14:44:44","date_gmt":"2007-05-15T21:44:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/chriswisniaarts.com\/blog\/?p=62"},"modified":"2010-04-26T11:59:12","modified_gmt":"2010-04-26T17:59:12","slug":"58-ape-con-2005-san-francisco-ca","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chriswisniaarts.com\/blog\/archives\/62","title":{"rendered":"58. APE-CON 2005, SAN FRANCISCO CA"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My first table at an indie-convention. I felt hopeful that I would do better here than San Diego or Wondercon, because those are both fairly mainstream conventions. I hoped people would appreciate my black and white aesthetic, and my non-superhero stories. I had three issues completed, and a handful of Ojos as well. However, I wasn&#8217;t sure if the more artsy, considerably less mainstream APE-goers would appreciate my more mainstream sensibilities in art and production.<\/p>\n<p>I thought this con would be the big test, to see if I could fit in here or not, with what I viewed as the &#8220;cool people,&#8221; who liked &#8220;cool stuff that&#8217;s too cool to be mainstream.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The floor of APE is vast, but in addition to the floor, there were two aisles, separated from the floor by a staircase. These aisles were completely isolated from the action of the floor below, and I seriously doubt if many people even realized they were allowed to go up there, where all these other artists were. Of course, naturally, I was up in this area. It was one of my worst conventions ever, sales wise. I was surprised how little I sold. I would be staring down my aisle and seeing maybe two people in foot traffic. And then I&#8217;d look over the balcony behind me, and see down at the floor, that the aisles were swarming with comics buyers. I had thought my sales would increase each time I had more at the table to sell, but this con was the first to prove my theory wrong.<\/p>\n<p>I like to blame it on this unfindable location where I was placed. Or I like to blame it on the aesthetic of my books, compared to the aesthetics of an &#8220;indie&#8221; con. Or I like to think maybe my work is so sophisticated and complex that it scares people off. I like to blame it on anything besides myself and my work.<\/p>\n<p>While I was sitting around, I saw Mario Hernandez visiting with other booths nearby (he&#8217;s local to this convention), and when he saw me, he said, &#8220;Oh, there you are. I&#8217;ve been looking for you.&#8221; I had emailed him to pop by and say hello, after having a nice visit with him at Wondercon. He was signing at Fantagraphics with his brothers, and wanted to see if I could give him a few copies of my book to put out at his booth, since all three of them had giant monster pin-ups in it. I was flattered. He came back later and said he sold one to another artist. This kind act was the reason I gave him a special thanks in issue four of Tabloia. After his signing, he came and sat with me at my booth and visited. I couldn&#8217;t believe it, having Mario sitting behind my table with me. It was really fun. Every now and then, some people would poke around at my stuff, and I&#8217;d actually find myself not even bothering to try and sell or promote my work, because I was enjoying hanging out with Mario, better than actually trying to make my table costs back.<\/p>\n<p>I took some time away from my booth to find Daniel Clowes again this year. He didn&#8217;t seem to remember my monster stuff that I&#8217;d shown him a year before, but I reminded him he had told me that maybe this year his schedule would be a little better. He said, actually it&#8217;s worse, because he just had a baby. So I guess there&#8217;s always next year. Mario Hernandez later told me Daniel works really slow, and I&#8217;m sure that doesn&#8217;t help.<\/p>\n<p>I knew Seth would be at the convention, but didn&#8217;t know when I&#8217;d have a chance to go over and try to meet him. I was seated near the panel discussion area, and glanced up, realizing that a Seth panel was coming up. There was someone that was getting attention from people, standing outside the door. He wore a very sleek, gray, three piece suit. He also had some kind of retro, stylish hat (it makes me wish I knew my wardrobes better), a walking cane, and white gloves. I had a feeling this could be Seth, and went up to him to try and read the name on his badge. Of course it was face down, so I finally asked if he was Seth and introduced myself. He removed a glove to shake my hand. He was the image of posture and manners. I showed him my book, and he showed interest, and voiced an appreciation of the giant monster stories, which surprised me. Who knew how far the Kirby-fandom spreads! He said he was very busy, but to feel free to contact him. He passed me a business card, which read, &#8220;A pleasure to make your acquaintance&#8221; and his email. Interesting fellow.<\/p>\n<p>Elizabeth, my wife, came down Saturday, but couldn&#8217;t make it Sunday. She got a ride home with a friend. It was good to have her there that first day, because it gave me the chance to poke around a little. I was out of luck for this on Sunday. I wound up just sitting behind my table, with no one coming by, since I was tucked up away in a weird corner that no one realized was even there. Finally, after just sitting there for so long watching nothing, I pulled out some blank sheets of paper, and started jotting down brainstorms, general situational plots, or even dialogue and scripts for Doris Danger stories. I plotted out about four stories, and was busting myself up behind my table. The few people that walked by my table must have thought I was a lunatic. But even though sales were poor, it felt really productive getting all that Doris Danger work done.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My first table at an indie-convention. I felt hopeful that I would do better here than San Diego or Wondercon, because those are both fairly mainstream conventions. I hoped people would appreciate my black and white aesthetic, and my non-superhero stories. I had three issues completed, and a handful of Ojos as well. 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