Great Artifacts of Hanna-Barbera Merchandising

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While strolling through an antique collective in Sebastopol, California this weekend, I came across an unopened vintage package of Huckleberry Hound birthday party plates (pardon the fuzzy iPhone photo):

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The characters represented include a poor tracing of a stock post of Huck, even worse renditions of Yogi, Boo Boo, Yakky Doodle, Snuffes, and Mr. Jinks, a barely recognizable Pixie and Dixie, a couple of crows, a wasp…and a giant cowboy mouse wearing a hat identifying himself as “Tex.”

I don’t remember a Tex Rodent in early Hanna-Barbera cartoons. Am I forgetting him?

Bolt and Up

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I almost didn’t go to the Disney animation preview at the San Diego Comic-Con. It was in Hall H, and anything in Hall H is there because thousands of people are going to show up. I didn’t wanted to wait in line for eons; I didn’t want to get trampled; I didn’t want to be let into the room when the event was halfway over.

But I decided to try my chances, and while thousands of folks did indeed show up, getting in wasn’t too hard. And the wait to see glimpses of Disney’s Bolt and Pixar’s Up was worth it.

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Until now, I didn’t know much about Bolt other than that it had originally been Chris Sanders’ American Dog, until Disney Animation management (ie, John Lassiter and Ed Catmull) replaced Sanders with Chris Williams and Byron Howard. Nobody likes to see an artist’s baby taken away from him, and Sanders’ Lilo and Stitch was easily the best cartoon that Disney released during its pre-Lassiter decline and fall. I also saw the trailer tacked onto the front of Wall-E, which showed that Sanders’ quirky vision left the film when he did. So my instinct was to be wary.

Williams and Howard showed about twenty minutes of Bolt in rough form–a surprisingly substantial percentage of the movie. And it looked…potentially okay. Disney is in such a period of rebuilding that I sometimes almost forget it makes animated features other than the Pixar ones. (Chicken Little was hyperactive and disposable; Meet the Robinsons couldn’t overcome the liability of being based on a book without a plot.) Bolt looks like it may at the very least be a step forward, even if it’s clearly a decidedly Disneyesque mass-market film rather than an oddball departure.

Bolt is about a dog who stars in a TV show in which he has superpowers, and the first chunk of the film we saw was a long scene from his show, rife with stunts, explosions, and cars driving off of things. It was nicely staged, but lacking in soul, but I’m hoping that’s kind of the point, since the story’s springboard involves Bolt thinking he really is a superhero, and having trouble adjusting to life in the real world. It also felt overly long. We’ll see.

The second chunk we saw involved Bolt’s real-world adventures. They involved some Disney/modern animation cliches–a cute-but-manic sidekick, a crisis of confidence on the part of the hero, etc.–but I liked the surprisingly low-key feel. (John Travolta as a dog sounds like stunt casting, but it works.) And I laughed more than once. So I’m hopeful.

Williams and Howard talked about the film using new technology to provide a look that’s painterly rather than photorealistic. I love the idea–I’ve brooded about computer animation’s fixation on photorealism for years–but the clips we saw didn’t look dramatically different from other recent CGI films. (In one scene, you can see every one of Bolt’s hairs, all beautifully rendered; I don’t know if I’ve ever seen one of Pluto’s hairs.) I’m hoping the finished product will show more of the painterly look.

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After the Bolt preview, Pete Docter talked about Up and shared a clip–the first time one’s been shown in public. We learned that the movie stars a 78-year-old man (voiced by Ed Asner!) who attaches balloons to his little house and takes flight to a spectacularly exotic part of Venezuela, with a stowaway boy scout in tow. They have adventures there, although Docter didn’t talk much about the nature of those adventures.

Everyone’s comparing Up to a Miyazaki film–granted, without knowing all that much about it–and Docter seemed pleased by the comparison. I like the fact that the movie stars a cranky human senior citizen; I like the look of what we saw; I think that if nothing else, people who thought that Wall-E‘s robots represented a backwards step for the ambition of Pixar’s character animation may be relieved. (The image above is from the film’s online teaser, not from the movie itself.) I can’t imagine any major studio other than Pixar deciding to do Up–including the rest of Disney.

(Over at Cartoon Brew, Amid linked to an Entertainment Weekly report on the Con preview that spoke of fanboys liking Bolt but fleeing from Up. I confess that I left a bit early myself and therefore can’t judge how the exodus from the hall went, but I had a good excuse: I was racing off to see Ray Bradbury. In any event, I like the fact that Pixar is willing to make a film that might cause animation fanboys to flee, and which stars a character who’d clearly not designed to look good as a plush doll or an action figure.)

I liked the look of what we saw of Up; it wasn’t the least bit photorealistic. On the other hand, it may not have been fully rendered, either, and the opportunities for hyper-realism probably lie in the Venezuelan scenes, not the brief snippet we saw.

These days, I don’t get out to new animated features unless my heart is in it–for instance, I haven’t seen Kung Fu Panda yet. It’s no surprise that I was already assuming that Up would be worth the effort, but I now know that I’ll see Bolt, too. That’s something.

And hey, does anyone know what Chris Sanders is working on at the moment?

Barack and Me

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I’ve been following all the controversy over the New Yorker Obama cover in a state of bemused disappointment. The kerfuffle would seem to indicate that an awful lot of people in this country have no sense of humor, or at least don’t understand the notion of satire. I’m a huge admirer of Barry Blitt, the artist who did the cover–and I’d count this cover among his best pieces of work ever.

I’m glad, at least, that New Yorker editor David Remnick isn’t backing down or apologizing to anyone.

Oh, and did I mention that Barry Blitt has drawn me? Granted, it was as a weirdo marrying a laptop, not a terrorist–but I was thrilled, not offended…

A Scrappy Sendoff

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Monday was my last day at PC World, after an amazing thirteen-and-a-half year ride. My colleagues threw a wonderful party to say goodbye. And among the things they gave me is this amazing drawing by John Cuneo, one of my favorite illustrators. That’s me (with my phone around my neck–I really wear it like that), Scrappy (with GPS handheld), and my Mazda3 with the license plates I have no intention of giving up…

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Andrew Leal, Blogger

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For years, Andrew has been a friend and regular at my Sunday-night chats. I keep telling him he should be blogging. And I’m glad to say he finally listened. Check out Spanish Popeye

Four Masters, a Museum, and Memories

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I feel bad that it took me this long to mark Ollie Johnston’s passing. But when I heard that we’d lost the last of the Nine Old Men, what sprung to mind was a visit I paid to Philadelphia in October, 1990. (Dave Mackey was there, too, and I’m sure he remembers it at least as well as I do.)

The trip was spurred by an exhibit of Disney art at the Philadelphia Art Alliance, and it turned out to be pretty good. But what was really exciting was the book signing that was held at the show: It was for Frank Thomas and Ollie Johnston’s Walt Disney’s Bambi, and we’d been told that Thomas, Johnston, Marc Davis, and Ward Kimball would all be there.

Kimball didn’t show, and I remember being disappointed. But Thomas, Johnston, and Davis were all present, giving Dave and me the chance to meet one-third of the Nine Old Men. True, our encounter was brief–eighteen years later, in fact, I can’t remember any words that we exchanged.

But…

Maurice Noble, who dismissed the two years he spent working on Bambi (“my contributions were probably more indirect”) was also present. He had the misfortune to not have been one of the Nine Old Men, and while anyone who loved Chuck Jones cartoons knew who he was, he hadn’t yet entered the renaissance he’d eventually enjoy. So while Frank, Ollie, and Marc were mobbed with fans, Maurice was sitting off by himself. Dave and I hung out with him and thoroughly enjoyed the experience; it led to me interviewing Maurice for Animato . We became good friends.

So meeting Maurice was unquestionably the highlight of that Philly trip. But I enjoyed the whole experience. And any time I want to start the memories flooding back, I just need to pull my copy of Walt Disney’s Bambioff the shelf:

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Bob!

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If you’ve got RealPlayer installed on your computer, click here. You should get a segment from last week’s Prairie Home Companion that starts with a nifty bit in which Garrison Keillor interviews Wally Ballou–who is, of course, Bob Elliott. Who was, of course, half of Bob and Ray, two of the greatest comedians who ever lived. And who just turned 85, and who sounds as much like Bob as he ever did.

The world’s been a little less amusing since Ray Goulding left us eighteen years ago. And my week has been brightened immeasurably by this reminder that Bob is still with us, more than sixty years after the team got its start in Boston–and he’s still a grand master of radio comedy.

Shamus on Shamus

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I think I first made personal contact with Shamus Culhane when he wrote an incensed letter to Animato about a book review we’d published–of what book, I don’t remember. (By then, I was already a huge fan of his Talking Animals and Other People memoir, still one of the most indispensable books ever written about animation.) Shamus may have been incensed, but he turned into a friend. We exchanged letters and talked on the phone, and I have extremely vivid memories of the two visits I made to his coop on West End in New York. Chatting with him in person was like getting a live, uncensored, funnier version of his memoir, although he talked about Animato with as much enthusiasm as he did about his own life and work.

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pointed me to the videos below, which record parts of a 1989 interview that Ira Gallen conducted with Shamus. It’s wonderful to see him and hear that voice again, about thirteen years after I last saw him in person…