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Back
in the mid-1970's, there were comics conventions held in New York
City once or twice a year. I was a young professional then and since
I was living in New York, I attended the conventions regularly.
Most of the material for sale in the dealer's room was stuff I already
had, didn't need, or couldn't afford. Old American comic books,
a selection of original artwork, tables filled with Big Little Books,
occasional tin toys, and other odds and ends. Mostly, such conventions
were a place to socialize, to see old friends who'd come to town,
and to meet professionals I didn't know whose work I admired. But
there was the rare table--actually there was only one or maybe two
such tables--where one could find graphic novels. Not just graphic
novels but European graphic novels. It was work I knew very little
about back then and almost never had a chance to see. The table
was filled with books drawn by artists I'd never heard of, imagery
I'd never imagined. And one of the first books that caught my eye
was a volume entitle "L'homme des Marais" by some guy
named Sergio Toppi. I didn't know the name but he was clearly major.
Really major! I was blown away by the work! The exquisite draftsmanship,
the focused concentration on the human face, the attention to detail
in the costuming and atmosphere of the period story, the compositions
of both panels and pages, the extensive use of textures within the
drawings, the powerful play of negative space throughout the work,
the combination and continuity of images, and the visual storytelling
dancing across the pages...and my French is lousy! ButI knew instantly
I was in the presence of the work of a superb picture maker and
story teller. And I've spent the last 25 years finding and looking
at his work, studying it, and trying to incorporate a touch of his
extraordinary vision into my own efforts. Toppi's gifts as an artist
are too extensive to list here comprehensively.
Besides, no words can really capture the art of any artist. At best,
words can point the way and then it's up to the viewer to let the
art carry him or her off to those places where words fail. That
is why a show such as this
one is invaluable. It strips away, as much as it is possible
to do so, the interface between artist and audience and puts them
together where, for a brief moment, they can become one. I've never
met the artist. But I'd like to. I like to meet Sergio Toppi and
shake his hand in the hopes that some his spectacular talent would
rub off onto me and into my own drawings!
All my best, Sergio. May your pens and brushes never run dry!
Walter
Simonson
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