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Manga is a virtual image.
Manga is sentimental.
Manga is resistance.
Manga is masturbation.
Manga is eccentric.
Manga is pathos.
Manga is destruction.
Manga is arrogance.
Manga is affection.
Manga is kitsch.
Manga is a sense of wonder.
Manga is…
there are no conclusions yet.
Osamu Tezuka (via tezukainenglish)
You know why, over in Japan, there are so many women drawing manga? Because in the 1970s, an editor named Junya Yamamoto decided that his girls’ manga might sell better if they were drawn by young women rather than middle-aged men, so he hired a bunch of young female artists. Okay, that wasn’t the only reason women took over shojo manga. The other reason was that these women were all totally awesome at drawing manga. But if Yamamoto hadn’t been there to scoop up their work, they probably would have drawn less, or focused on the small-press world rather than the big publishers, or given up on comics. Instead, the manga industry got amazing artists like Moto Hagio, Keiko Takemiya, Riyoko Ikeda, and Yasuko Aoike. Admittedly, Moto Hagio is probably only the second-greatest manga artist ever, but only because it is literally impossible to beat Osamu Tezuka.
Shaenon Garrity, All the Comics in the World: Sexism (via ladiesmakingcomics)
Now see, here’s a quote I actually like from that very same article I brought up yesterday.
Congealing out of the same miasma of post-war transgressive fiction as Yukio Mishima and Osamu Dazai, no word comes to mind as a descriptor for Yoshihiro Tatsumi’s comics as “vengeful”-against parents, lovers, bosses, but nothing and no one moreso than decorum. The first page of Abandon the Old in Tokyo is an illustration of a man taking a shit, and from there we can only expect the worst: murder, infidelity and sickness become stalwart visitors of Tatsumi’s sour, claustrophobic vision of mid-century Tokyo. There is a borderline viscous quality to Tatsumi’s meek and pallid men and his rigid layouts contain his stories in a singularly oppressive atmosphere; we watch scenes swell, erupt and exhale as the panic of the moment attempts and fails to escape the panel that contains it. Angular and paranoid, these are deeply insidious, at times comically bleak stories that ask what you wouldn’t give to not be human any more, if only just for a moment’s time.
We’re doing our best comics of the decade list over at Loser City! I got to gush out about Yoshihiro Tatsumi and Moto Hagio! Check it out! You’re sure to approve!!!!!