New Lost Kingdoms

Regular readers may remember my enthusing over the two BBC series of Lost Kingdoms of Africa. Well they have done it again, but this time the focus has changed. The new series looks at South America and is hosted by Dr. Jago Cooper of the British Museum (who has the advantage of speaking excellent Spanish). There are four programs, each of which looks at a South American culture or two that you have probably never heard of.

There is some amazing material. I was blown away by the cliff tombs of the Chachapoya, and loved the fact that the Tiwanaku are starting to re-use the scared solar observatory in their ancient capital city. Then there’s the segment where Cooper visits a village in Colombia of what is believed to be a remnant of the Tairona living much as their ancestors did. I’d love to do a story about a group of English pirates visiting Ciudad Perdida to trade, as apparently did take place.

Oh, and modern theory suggests that the quipu, far from being simply accounting devices, could be used to create books. No one has any idea how to translate them, but the potential information content is huge.

There’s so much more to South America than the Inca (and remember that the Maya and Aztec lived much further north). The programs are available on iPlayer, though I have no idea what territorial restrictions might apply. One of the four programs, the one set in Colombia, is on YouTube. With any luck the rest will follow. There’s also a section of the British Museum website devoted to the series.

Talking of my favorite museum, next time I’m in London I may just splurge £10 on a visit to the Ice Age Art exhibition. It sounds awesome.

Jeffrey Catherine Jones Film Update

Last year I blogged about a Kickstarter project to fund Better Things, Maria Paz Cabardo’s film of the life of Jeffrey Catherine Jones. The fundraiser didn’t make it, but the film still got made and, judging from the comments coming back about it from showings at film festivals, it is pretty good. It is also very much about art as well as about Jones, and I’m delighted to see people such as Moebius and Roger Dean involved.

I’m not going to be able to get to film festivals. I hope that it will be shown at World Fantasy, but there’s no guarantee of that; it’s just something I would want to do if I were running the con. But what we actually need is a DVD release. And lo, there is a fundraiser on IndieGoGo to facilitate just that. Do check out the video clips in the Gallery section.

Better Things

Medical Fundraisers (and PayPal)

I have finally found the time to go and donate to Jay Lake’s medical fundraiser. I’m sure that most of you have heard about this via other people’s blogs and social media, and the thing met its base target in record time, but Jay has been a good friend for many years and tried hard to help me with my US immigration problems, so I want to do more for him. I wish I had sufficient following to make it worth my offering to do something silly. (But hey, I got The Guardian to mention my vagina in an article, isn’t that enough?)

As you have probably also heard, Jay ran into trouble with PayPal. This shouldn’t surprise anyone. Their “guilty until proved innocent” approach to anyone who suddenly has large sums of money go through their account has been well documented by many people. Thankfully Jay has friends in high places and it was all resolved fairly quickly. Jay tells the story here.

PayPal claims that they are going to try to do better in future, but frankly I don’t believe them. They have messed me about so badly that I no longer have any faith in them. The only reason I haven’t yet added Google Checkout to the bookstore is that I have had more important stuff to do. My personal account is fairly useless. They put a block on my adding funds from my US bank account and set conditions for lifting it that were almost impossible to meet. After I emptied it of most of the money in it they wrote and said they were restoring my account to good standing, except that they didn’t remove the block on adding funds, they just removed the issue flag on my account, so now I still can’t add funds and I have no way to address the issue because according to PayPal there is no issue. Hopeless.

Jay is well aware that he’s been fortunate here. He has a loyal fan base and good friends. But he notes:

Yet I cannot help wondering how this would have gone without my own social media footprint and widespread network of friends and fans. Would I be looking at weeks of paperwork and a continually frozen account, as my friend has experienced?

Yes Jay, you probably would.

To his great credit, Jay also adds:

The same question applies to the fundraisers themselves. Would the Acts of Whimsy fundraiser be closing in on 200% of goal if I were just some guy down the street with cancer?

He’s right. Not everyone has the pull to do this stuff. Today I dragged a young friend of mine along to the BristolCon committee meeting, in part because he’s trying to raise funds for some surgery. Nathan doesn’t have a life-threatening problem like Jay, but his surgery will be life-changing. He does nice anime-style art, and he’s offering to do drawings for people in return for donations. You can see some of the work he’s done already on the fundraiser’s Facebook page. If you are looking for some nice art for a fanzine or some such, please consider commissioning something from him. He’s not asking much per picture.

Picacio Calendar: The Last Lap

There are a couple of days left on the John Picacio calendar kickstarter campaign. It has well and truly smashed the target, and the various stretch goals that John set, which delights me no end. The reason I am blogging about it, however, is that it appears that lots of people are unaware that the Kickstarter is the only way you can buy this calendar. It won’t be on sale anywhere afterwards. If you want one, you have just two days to back the campaign.

Picacio Calendar Stretch Goal

Still on the fangirl thing, John Picacio has announced a stretch goal for his calendar Kickstarter campaign. John says:

If we achieve $20,000 in funding, all backers who pledge $35 and above will receive a signed 6″ x 6″ sketchbook included with their purchase, at no extra cost. This sketchbook will contain twelve pages of process sketches and notes from the making of the twelve calendar artworks.

If you’ve already pledged $35 or above, then you’re all set — this sketchbook will be free of charge to you!

Given that the free worldwide shipping only applies with pledges of $35 or more, that probably means pretty much everyone outside the continental USA, including me. Which is why I’m mentioning it. Come join the party, people. Full details of the stretch goal here. Main Kickstarter page here.

World Fantasy Awards

The World Fantasy Award winners for 2012 were announced in Toronto last night. The full list of winners is available from Locus. Many thanks to Fran & Liza for getting the results out so quickly. (I am, of course, now wondering whether the World Fantasy Board will devote time to discussing how they can prevent Locus from getting the award results out quickly, as they did for me. Somehow I doubt it.)

Much of the talk beforehand was about the possibility of Jo Walton’s Among Others becoming the first work to grab the hat trick of major award victories: the Nebula, the Hugo and the World Fantasy. As it turned out, Jo missed her chance to make history, and what’s more someone else beat her to it. Ken Liu’s story, “The Paper Menagerie” has won all three awards this year. That’s an amazing achievement, and very well deserved IMHO. Well done Ken, and many thanks to Charles Tan for being the first to spot history in the making.

(I’m assuming here that no other piece of short fiction has done this. I’m confident about the novels, but as no one had spotted Ken’s situation I’m not 100% sure that it is a record. Do let me know if I’m wrong.)

One person who will be very pleased with this year’s list of winner’s is Steve Jones. The only female winners share awards with men (apart possibly for KJ Parker whose gender is a fairly well guarded secret). At last the Evil Feminists have been banished from the World Fantasy Awards and it is safe for horror editors to show their faces in public again.

Or maybe not. There were plenty of women on the ballot. And sad as I am to see so few female winners, I can’t quibble much with the results. Indeed, I’m really very pleased with them, even though Clarkesworld didn’t win, and neither did the two stories that we published. The winners are all very fine people and works.

In particular the list of winners has something of an international flavor this year. Eric Lane of Dedalus Books took home a Howie as a reward for publishing fiction in translation. There are lots of translated stories in The Weird. Ken Liu won Short Story. And Best Novel was won by Lavie Tidhar’s Osama, which I loved. It is good to know that the sort of books that snobby elitists like myself put on their Hugo ballot can win awards elsewhere. I am, of course, looking forward to Lavie’s blog post in which he explains how this proves that the whole awards scene is deeply corrupt and biased against him, and I see that Tim Maughan has already accused him of being a sellout on Twitter. Well done Lavie, mate. Very well deserved.

Finally, and still on the subject of people who appear on my Hugo ballot but never make the nominee lists, I am absolutely delighted for John Coulthart. He’s a genius. Come on, Hugo voters, what are you waiting for?

Cthulhu Calendar 2013 - John Coulthart

Picacio Calendar is Go

Memoranda - John Picacio (October 2013 image)I’m a bit late to this because John Picacio started the Kickstarter campaign for his 2013 calendar early last week when I was on the road. I hate doing anything financial though hotel and public networks, so I put off backing the campaign. And of course since I got home I’ve been desperately trying to catch up with all the things I should have been doing while I was goofing off to spend time with Kevin. The net result of all this is that I didn’t get to back the campaign until after it was fully funded.

However, one of the good things about Kickstarter and similar systems is that “fully funded” does not mean “over”. The campaign will remain open until November 28th, and that means that there is still plenty of time for you to order your fabulous 2013 Picacio Calendar. It is gorgeous (says the girl who owns three Picacio prints).

La Cité Feu – Rare Moebius

Via Richard Bruton at FPI I have discovered a very rare Moebius book. La Cité Feu is a collaboration between the great French artist and an American, Geof Darrow, whom he met while working on Tron. The book consists of 8 prints which were penciled by Darrow, and colored and inked by Moebius. Only 500 copies were ever printed. However, digital copies of the images exist, and they are now available on a Moebius fan site. Here’s one. It’s not the best of them, but it does feature a train of sorts so I thought Kevin might like it.

Moebius train

Morgan Doyle Exhibition

I had to go into London yesterday, and took the opportunity to meet up with my friend Judith Clute. As it happened, she had an invitation that evening to attend the opening of an exhibition at the Bankside Gallery, and she kindly took me along. The artist in question was Morgan Doyle, whose work you can view here. It’s not the sort of stuff that gets you onto the Hugo ballot, but like much modern art it looks so much better when you see it full size from a distance. Judith had contributed a nice appreciation of her friend’s work which was displayed by the entrance.

As we needed to get dinner we had a look around at South Bank restaurants. We ended up at Tas Pide, which is an Anatolian restaurant. It was definitely different, and the food was good. It is right next to the Globe, if you happen to be down that way.

Book Covers – An Ongoing Issue

One of the things that tends to get people riled up on the Internet these days is book covers. There always seems to be some new source of outrage, often with good cause. But crap or inappropriate covers are nothing new. John Coulthart has put up an excellent post looking at the history of covers from M. John Harrison’s Viriconium books. Some of them are really nice pieces of art, but are totally inappropriate for the content. John promises a follow-up post suggesting avenues for exploration with regard to Viriconium cover art. I’m looking forward to it.

The Moebius Panel #BristolExpo

After the Moebius panel at Bristol I promised I’d post some links to where you could find out more about this wonderful artist.

Tim Maughan’s obituary on Tor.com is here.

A couple of Moebius/Jodorowski collaborations are available from Amazon UK at a reasonable price:

Also the Moebius Silver Surfer story is available as part of Marvel’s Definitive Silver Surfer collection.

There are entries for Moebius and Métal Hurlant in the Science Fiction Encyclopaedia. They note that the English language version, Heavy Metal, contained material from other countries not found in the original French editions.

Africa in Science Fiction – The Exhibition

Last week I discovered, much to my surprise and delight, that the Arnolfini in Bristol was staging an exhibition titled Superpower: Africa in Science Fiction. The Arnolfini is an arts centre in the Bristol docklands, situated opposite the Watershed which I’ve mentioned many times before. It is one of those “white room” exhibition spaces, but it also contains lecture rooms and I attended a talk by Tom Abba there earlier this year. The Africa exhibition opened on the Saturday, and there was a discussion panel involving the curators, Nav Haq and Al Cameron, and one of the exhibitors. I was there, as were Mark Bould, Tim Maughan and David Roden. You may have seen my tweets.

The exhibition is a mixture of work by Western artists who have visited Africa to make their work, and work by African artists. Personally I’d prefer to see the latter, but if you have an exhibition you need to fill then you take what you can get. I appreciate that the modern fashion is for very sparse exhibitions, but it did seem like there was room for more, so either the budget or the available material may have run out.

The importance of events such as this became very obvious during the panel discussion when we got on to talking about the idea of presenting positive futures for Africa, as compared to how African artists can make money. Suppose you are an African photographer. It would be nice to be able to sell your work to the Western media. To do that, you have to know what they want, and what they want is very simple: pictures of suffering. There’s no money to be made in Africa, we were told, by showing Africans as happy, healthy, self-reliant and successful people. What the Western media wants is pictures of Africa that play to the prevailing image of it as a failed continent: a place full over poverty, war, starvation.

Science fiction, then, gives us an opportunity to present a different Africa. Not Africa as it is defined to be by our media, but one which we claim to have made up, and can therefore be more real. Or not, depending on how much invention happens to take place. At any rate, there can be confidence, and hope.

The majority of the exhibits are short films. I want to return to this in a little while, but first I want to highlight some of the exhibits, and that fact that many of them are on film means that I haven’t had a chance to see the whole thing. I’ll be partly going from descriptions in the exhibition brochure, and partly from what I know of the material in question from other sources. First, however, a few things I can talk more authoritatively about.

The one item that is entirely text is a transcript of a round table discussion that took place on ARPANET in 1976. That’s remarkable enough, but the participants include American political economist, Francis Fukayama, and the South African activist, Steven Biko. That’s a conversation that it is fascinating to be able to step through time and listen in on.

Another exhibit that is easily and quickly viewed is Icarus 13, a series of photographs accompanied by a model and some text. The installation was created by Angolan artist, Kiluanji Kia Henda. He was supposed to be present at the panel discussion, but was unable to leave Angola. There was no explanation as to why, but I fear he may have been denied entry to the UK.

Icarus 13 is based on an Africa joke about a past President of Mozambique with big ideas. He is supposed to have decided that his country would launch a manned mission to the sun. On being told that the rocket would burn up in the sun’s heat he declared, “we will go at night!” So the joke is that the presidents of newly independent African countries have ideas way beyond their ability to deliver. Yet Henda had created a exhibit which shows photographs of the supposed sunship being built, and even the astronauts returning home. There’s a picture of the ship below, taken from the website of the research organization, Former West, and you can read the amusing description of the mission that Henda provided at this Spanish arts site. The “ship” is actually a real building in Luanda, the capital of Angola. It is the Agostinho Neto Mausoleum, a memorial to the country’s first president.

Icarus 13

A second photographic exhibit is Common Task: Mali, by Paweł Althamer from Warsaw. He and his crew traveled to the lands of the Dogon and dressed in gold suits so that they could get pictures of “aliens” visiting Mali. The Dogon, of course, are one of the peoples whom Erich von Daniken claimed had been visited by extraterrestrials (The Sirius Mystery, debunk here). I can see what Althamer was trying to do, but without context the pictures just looked like a bunch of rich Westerners peering at the unfortunate savages, which I’m sure wasn’t the message I was supposed to take away.

On then, to the films. The first one I’d like to note is Neill Blomkamp’s Alive in Joburg. This is something he shot as a trailer for District 9. It features a number of real Johannesburg citizens complaining about the influx of immigrants to the city. In District 9 these immigrants are aliens, but Blomkamp got the footage by asking his subjects to talk about human immigrants from Zimbabwe.

Superpower – Dakar Chapter is a film by British artist, Mark Aerial Waller. He was present at the panel, and clearly knew a bit about science fiction — he kept citing Phil Dick. In the film, a group of Senagalese astronomers discover a gas cloud that acts as a mirror, reflecting light from Earth back home. In this way we are able to watch images from our own past. I’m not sure about the physics of this, but it reminded me of Robert Charles Wilson’s Blind Lake. It was a nice SFnal idea. Mark tells me that much of his work has SF themes. You can see more of what he does at his website.

Finally we have Pumzi, a film by Kenya’s Wanuri Kahiu. Nnedi Okorafor has been enthusing about this for time, and Gary Wolfe added his voice after she got him to see it. Peggy Kolm mentioned it too, and I blogged about it early in 2010. At last I am going to be able to see the whole thing myself. This is classic science fiction. (Tim, who has seen it, says it reminds him of films like Logan’s Run and THX-1138).

Overall I am very pleased that this exhibition exists. However, I do have some reservations about the nature of the content. Firstly, of course, films do not make good art gallery exhibits. How many visitors are going to wait for the next showing of Pumzi to start, and then sit through all 21 minutes of it? Not many, I suspect, so the material won’t be shown to best effect.

Of course I’m concerned about the lack of any literary material in the exhibit. I am, after all, a literary critic. And as I showed in my earlier post, there’s a lot of science fiction being written about Africa, and by Africans. Sadly it is difficult to get the British arts establishment to take literary SF seriously. Tell them you are doing work on science fiction films and they’ll be happy to support you. Tell them you are working on science fiction books and they’ll turn their noses up.

The problem with this, however, is that the emphasis on film immediately puts the Africans in a position of inferiority. Making a film is an expensive business requiring many people and complicated equipment. Science fiction films, in particular, are expected to include impressive special effects. Any film produced by Africans will inevitably be compared with the output of Hollywood and found wanting. Books, on the other hand, are comparatively easy to produce. All they require is a talented author with a computer and lots of time. Some African writers are already producing SF&F literature as good as, or better than, most Western writers can manage (for example NgÅ©gÄ© wa Thiong’o). By taking away the need for sophisticated technology, and the expectation of high production values, you level the playing field and allow artists from anywhere in the world to compete. It seems to me that for now we should be giving Africans that opportunity, not judging them solely on their ability to make movies.

Film About Jeffrey Catherine Jones

Some of you will remember my post from last year on the obituaries written for Jeffrey Catherine Jones. Thanks to Anne Gray I have discovered that a film is being made about Jones’ life, including many interviews with contemporary artists and writers (Moebius, Roger Dean, Dave McKean, Neil Gaiman). The filming was done while Jones was still alive and able to participate. It will be called Better Things: The Life and Choices of Jeffrey Catherine Jones and you can find the official website here. The director, Maria Paz Cabardo, has a blog here.

I’m mentioning the film in part because I’m looking forward to seeing it, but also because it is pretty much a one-person endeavor and without a cash injection it is unlikely to be finished any time soon. There’s an appeal for funds here. Here’s the trailer.

The Giant Hand of Stoke-on-Trent

On my way up to Manchester yesterday I was tweeting about the journey, mainly for the benefit of Kevin who likes to hear about train rides. Passing through Stoke-on-Trent I mentioned that I had seen a creepy giant hand on the platform. This was met with some curiosity by my followers on Twitter and Facebook and I promised to try to provide evidence. Unfortunately I slept through Stoke on the way back, but Google is my friend, so here is the giant hand in all of it’s, er, glory.

Giant Hand with Chronos

You can see a large version, and several other shots of the hand, at this local area website. The sculpture is by Vincent Woropay and was originally created for the 1990 National Garden Festival at Gateshead. It was commissioned by British Rail, though why they chose to relocate it to Stoke is a mystery to me. The small figure in the palm of the hand is supposed to represent Chronos, the Greek god of Time.

Moebius Documentary Online

Yesterday I was tweeting about watching a documentary on the life and career of comics genius Moebius (Jean Giraud), who sadly died on Saturday. I had the thing recorded from when it was on Sky Arts, but Joe Gordon has found it on Vimeo. It’s fascinating, and you can find it here.

One of the people interviewed in the documentary is Giraud’s former partner at Métal Hurlant, Philippe Druillet. This morning Jon Coulthart did a post about album covers that use Druillet artwork. There’s some good stuff there, and also clear evidence that death metal bands can be guilty of more than just crimes against music. (Sorry all you death metal fans out there.)

Robots on Palm Leaves

As many of you will know, the Carl Brandon Society is currently running a fund raiser called Con Or Bust, the aim of which is to helps fans of color/non-white fans attend SFF conventions. Well, I have just been alerted to a seriously cool item that is up for auction. It is a beautifully intricate palm-leaf engraving by Sri Pachanana Moharana.

Palm-leaf engraving is a traditional art from from the state of Odisha on India’s east coast. The designs are based on mythological themes, but this particular engraving has some rather unusual figures on it: robots. The engraving was originally created for an illustration for short story called “The Nayagarh Incident”. It is the original work that is being auctioned. To see pictures of it, and bid, go here.

All of which reminds me that the Translation Awards fundraiser is entering its final week. Currently there are 28 prizes and 36 donors, so your chances of winning a prize are still very good indeed. Did I mention that we have prizes donated by Miéville, George R.R. Martin and Cory Doctorow?

A False Permanence

One of the mistakes we literary folk tend to make is to assume that just because someone is a good novelist he or she must be wise as well. Case in point, here is Jonathan Frantzen being silly.

The gist of Frantzen’s argument is that because ebooks are not as permanent as paper books they are a threat to our society. Only if the words in a book can be preserved exactly, unchanged, for ever and ever, can civilization be maintained.

There are obviously dangers about work only published electronically being lost because electronics decay more quickly than paper. But this isn’t the point that Frantzen is making, and anyway the same charge could be leveled at paper vis-a-vis writing on stone tablets.

It is possible that Frantzen is concerned about the ability of Amazon to change the text in a book you have purchased without your permission. However, that only applies if you buy from someone like Amazon or Apple, and don’t take steps to ensure you have a safe copy of what you bought. We shouldn’t expect non-SF authors to be computer literate, but again this doesn’t appear to be his main point. What he really wants is for those words, presumably especially the ones he wrote, to be preserved exactly as they were written.

So I wonder, what would he have done had he been alive in Homer’s time? Because before mankind invented writing, all literature was handed down from one performer to another and had to be remembered. I’m sure the ancient bards, no matter what culture they came from, were very good at memorizing stories. But I also suspect that they were not perfect, and that some of them could not resist the temptation to extemporize.

I note in passing that one of the joys of Arthurian scholarship is to see how the stories have been reconfigured over the centuries to fit the prevailing culture in which they are being told.

For that matter, what would Frantzen do if he were a playwright? Because one of the joys of theatre is to see how each new director interprets classic plays. What would Shakespeare have made of West Side Story? Given that he made no attempt to put his plays in historically accurate settings, but rather put the ancient world in a contemporary (for him) Elizabethan environment, I think he would have approved.

So this desire for permanence, while understandable in a novelist (and perhaps ever more so in a poet), is really anti-art. Furthermore, I suspect that the idea that things written down centuries ago can and should be used as absolute guides to correct moral behavior now has been much more damaging to society than the idea that texts might be changed. Really, Mr Frantzen, there is no need to panic.

Update: Chad Post was much less polite than I have been.

Glass Tentacles

I have been fortunate enough to meet many wonderful artists thanks to my involvement in the SF&F community, but if you were to ask me if there was one person whose work I would like to own a sample of I would have no hesitation in answering, and he hasn’t done any book covers. I don’t suppose I will be buying any of this person’s art, however, as it tends to cost as much as a house, sometimes as much as a very large house. I’m therefore very grateful when he puts on an exhibition, so that I can go and see his work without needing a lottery win.

As many of you will have guessed from the title of this post, that artist is Dale Chihuly. He works mainly in blown glass, and much of what he does would give poor old Howard Lovecraft nightmares. I am made of sterner stuff, and I’m sure you are too, which is why I’m posting some photos. The exhibition, should you want to see it, is at the Halcyon Gallery in New Bond Street, London. It will be there until the end of March. If you can’t get there, I hope the photos will be an acceptable alternative.

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Total Art

I’m in London for a couple of days, and I unexpectedly had more free time today than originally planned. Judith Clute suggested that we go and consume some culture, as they would say on Galactic Suburbia. So I allowed myself to be educated, and we went to an art gallery.

To be precise, we went to the Saatchi Gallery on King’s Road, near to Sloane Square tube station. It is an amazing place. The building it occupies is a former military barracks called the Duke of York’s HQ. Presumably it is where the ten thousand men lived when the grand old fellow wasn’t marching them up and down hills. But inside it is thoroughly modern, all glass and steel. And the lighting is fantastic. Clearly a huge amount of effort has gone into thinking about how art can best be displayed. I particularly love the fake skylights that make it look as if the galleries are bathed in natural light.

The exhibition is called Gesamtkunstwerk, which apparently means “total art”, and features a selection of works by many of the most talented of Germany’s young artists. As I generally find with modern art, some of the pieces were amazing, and others left me completely cold. Unusually, the Saatchi Gallery allows photography inside the exhibitions, so I’ve been able to share photos of some of my favorite pieces with you. There’s even one containing a working train set, just for Kevin.

On our way back to Sloane Square Judith and I stopped off at Holy Trinity Church, which is an absolute must visit location for anyone who is a fan of William Morris and similar artists. I have included one photo of that as well.

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I Have Seen The Apocalypse

I had an unexpected free day in London on Wednesday thanks to the strikes at Heathrow. It was lovely to be able to catch up with my friend Judith Clute, but I also wanted to take the opportunity to visit Apocalypse, an exhibition at Tate Britain. It is a collection of paintings and prints by the 19th Century artist, John Martin, who has had a profound influence on the art of the fantastic.

The Bard - John Martin

Martin began his career painting gothic landscapes in the style of the 18th Century, some of which are quite reminiscent of the vision of Gondor in the Lord of the Rings movies. His early work drew strongly on fantastical works from the classics, particularly Ovid’s Metamorphoses, and also more contemporary writers ranging from Byron to Bulwer-Lytton. His work has been cited as an inspiration by Ray Harryhausen, and you can see his influence most clearly in disaster movies such as The Day After Tomorrow and 2012.

As time went on and the Victorian era began to take hold, Martin’s work became more religious and more melodramatic. His primary inspirations became Milton’s Paradise Lost, and the Bible. The highlight of the exhibition is a massive triptych based on the Book of Revelation. To the right the world is destroyed in fire, to the left the New Jerusalem descends upon the plains of Heaven, and in the center is a detailed depiction of “The Last Judgment”. This, naturally, divides humanity into the Saved and the Damned. The former include Martin’s friends, people from history he admired, and people he needed to suck up to. Most prominent amongst the latter are Catholic clergy and the Whore of Babylon. While a fair amount of nakedness can be seen amongst the Damned, the Whore is depicted as a respectable, middle-aged matron, so I guess she’s based on someone Martin knew.

The Last Judgment - John Martin

The Tate has provided a 10-minute audio-visual drama based on these paintings, with lights illuminating specific parts of them while the narration reads stentoriously from Revelation and perhaps Milton as well. Listening to it, I couldn’t help seeing the two groups in “The Last Judgment” being not the Saved and the Damned, but the Hypocrites and the Queers. The former would spend eternity in Heaven desperately trying to abide by enumerable pretty regulations (chief amongst which would be being white), lest they be cast down, while the latter would have a very long party, and lots of sex.

My favorite painting from the exhibition is “Pandemonium”, which is the palace of Satan from Paradise Lost. H.P. Lovecraft was a fan of Martin’s illustrations of the Milton epic, referring, in his inimitable style to:

“… the darkly thunderous, apocalyptically majestic & cataclysmically unearthly power of one who, to me, seemed to hold the essence of cosmic mystery… Night; great desolate pillared halls; unholy abysses & blasphemous torrents; terraced titan cities in far, half-celestial backgrounds whereon shines the light of no familiar sky of men’s knowing; shrieking mortal hordes borne downward over vast wastes & down cyclopean gulfs.”

Certainly a common feature of the work of both Martin and Lovecraft is the insignificance of humans in the face of the majesty of the universe, and the mighty powers that rule it. I, however, love “Pandemonium” for an entirely different reason. As the Tate’s description of the painting points out, the palace bears a distinct resemblance to another ornately gothic construction that stands next to a mighty river, not at all far from where the painting now hangs.

(Both buildings use the Perpendicular Gothic style. Construction of the Palace of Westminster didn’t begin until 1840, and “Pandemonium” was painted in 1841, but Martin also worked as an engineer, including helping redesign London’s sewers, and probably had access to the plans for the new parliament building.)

Pandemonium

(That image, by the way, is linked from British Paintings, which looks to be a fine little blog. It is one of the few images I could find that also showed the magnificent frame that Martin created for the picture.)

I have to admit, though, that my favorite painting from the exhibition is not by John Martin, but by his brother. Jonathan is much more famous for having been sentence to an asylum after having set fire to York Minster. While he was in Bedlam he produced this painting, “London’s Overthrow”.

London's Overthrow

There’s more about Jonathan Martin, and the image I’m linking to, here.

The Tate is also currently running an exhibition of paintings by the Romantics, yet more artists who have had a profound influence on our vision of the fantastic. That includes dear Rossetti, a gentleman beloved by curvaceous redheads the world over. The painting I was particularly pleased to see, however, was “The Death of Chatterton” by Henry Wallis It depicts the death of a teenage prodigy, Thomas Chatterton. Chatterton was from Bristol, and the house in which he was born is just across the road from the hotel where BristolCon is held. Harriet Castor has more on the story.