One William C. Smith had the unenviable task of capturing the singular Mr. Fish within the span of relatively few column inches for the new year’s first edition of the Philadelphia Weekly. So how’d he do?
“His work is nothing like newspaper comic strips,” Smith writes. “Booth’s work is even more radical, and more disturbing, than the standard fare in lefty ‘alternative’ papers like the one you’re reading now.” Getting warmer. —KA
Philadelphia Weekly:
Over the years, Mr. Fish cartoons have appeared in Harper’s, Atlantic, Vanity Fair, Mother Jones, Slate, Huffington Post, Truthdig.com and—until a very messy departure—the LA Weekly. Booth has collected his favorite cartoons—both published and rejected—in a new book titled Go Fish: How to Win Contempt and Influence People (Akashic Books, $18.95). The artwork is interspersed with a short memoir—or, as Booth puts it, a “coming-of-rage story.”
Booth grew up in the Jersey shore town of Manahawkin, near Long Beach Island, the son of a “1950s housewife” mother, and a blue-collar stepfather. The town was choked with free-spending tourists all summer, but was desolate after Labor Day. The off-season economy was supported by “a single Dunkin Donuts, a porno shop, two and a half gas stations and a thousand bars,” Booth recalls. “It was suddenly the exact wrong place for tourists to come, unless they wanted to commit suicide in the dunes.”
In this manic-depressive milieu, boy Booth taught himself to draw on purloined classroom paper, sketching skeletons, elaborate battles between sharks and whales, and a 474-page opus on a giant, violent hog named “Suey Pig.” Booth never read comics as a kid, he insists. “I preferred monster magazines, because I pitied monsters. I saw them as victims of straight society’s thuggish refusal to tolerate outsiders.”
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By heterochromatic, January 5 at 7:50 pm Link to this comment
The cartoons are sometimes good enough to be called
Report thissecond-rate, but the guy is a pretty decent writer.
By Matthew, January 5 at 10:48 am Link to this comment
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Good article. The end was hilarious, somewhat damning, and poignant. Where do “they” go? Well, when they are White and privileged, wherever they want.
Report thisBy EmileZ, January 4 at 11:04 am Link to this comment
Ahh, Just the man to write an article on Otto Dix.
I lived in Philly for 7 years and I love jazz too.
You should listen to me.
Also, I respect your work most of the time.
I couldn’t find Pithecanthropus Erectus or What Love, so here is…
All The Things You Could Be By Now If Sigmund Freud’s Wife Was Your Mother,
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BscPJFsxAyQ
Thanking you in advance,
-EmileZ
Report thisBy gerard, January 4 at 10:16 am Link to this comment
It’s rather bad taste to ask—but then ... bad taste is not of much concern to Mr. Fish, I would presume, so here goes ... About that name Booth:
Was there a John Wilkes lurking in the background somewhere? Certainly that would account for the unmistakeable strain of blood-lust and subsequent shootings from balconies.
Of course we all love Mr. Fish and hate the people he skewers—but then again, not everybody loved Lincoln. And while we’re on the subject, we can all be mighty glad that the pen is far mightier than the gun. What we need to do now is prove it to the Darth Vader complex.
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