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Painting With Fire…or Frank Frazetta, part two

It seemed logical to approach a discussion of Frank Frazetta, the man, by reviewing the excellent documentary Painting With Fire. Regardless of whether or not Frank Frazetta’s work does anything for you, if you are a fan of a good documentary, I honestly believe you will love Painting With Fire. And no matter what I discuss in this post the documentary is infinitely better so don’t believe for a minute that this post will be a spoiler because it won’t. The documentary is simply fantastic. It is told by lifelong friends, his family, artists who influenced, admired and/or were influenced by Frank Frazetta, and the by man himself.

Early Years

As with any good story, this one starts at the beginning discussing Frank’s earliest art success. Here, I’ll let Frank tell you himself: “At the insistence of one of my teachers, my parents enrolled me in the Brooklyn Academy of Fine Arts when I was eight. The Academy was little more than a one floor/three room affair with a total of thirty students ranging in age from eight-me!-to eighty. I still remember the professor [Michele Falanga]’s look of skepticism as I signed in. He was rolling his eyes and you could almost see the thought balloon over his head, ‘Oh no! Not another child prodigy!’ He sat me down with a pencil and paper and asked me to copy a postcard featuring a group of realistically rendered ducks. When he returned later to see how far I had progressed, he snatched up my drawing exclaiming, “Mama mia!” and ran off waving it in the air, calling everyone over to look at it. I thought I was in some kind of trouble.”

Eight years old! Frazetta is simply a genius. Early on he mentions that his talent is a “God-given gift…it had to be” and one could hardly argue seeing that he is an expert at everything he has artistically put his hand to: drawing, inking, watercolor, oil painting, sculpture, photography…life.

Despite being of an artistic temperment Frank Frazetta was by no means a sissy. Frank’s early years were spent in crime ridden, gang infested areas in Brooklyn in which he learned to fight and stick up for himself. He wasn’t one to pick fights but like the savage heroes he would eventually bring to life on the canvas he was quick to stick up for himself and to jump to the defense of others.

Frazetta also immersed himself in sports. He loved sports so much that in high school art began to take a backseat to his emerging loves: baseball and girls.

Listening to Frank and his friends tell the stories of his athletic prowess sounds like tall tales, except for the fact that the tales are true. Frazetta set many high school baseball records and was scouted by the New York Giants and offered a spot on their farm team. He was given the impression that within a year he would be playing in the major leagues. Frazetta turned them down cold, “I was involved with a girl at the time and going down to Texas and sweating it out in the minors for a year didn’t seem very appealing.” That simple quote says a great deal about Frank Frazetta and is one of the reasons I can identify with him. Frank Frazetta was a procrastinator whose main goal in life was to “have fun”. And despite being a hard worker this attitude remained with him throughout his life.

Art

The Painting With Fire DVD does such an incredible job of discussing the development of Frazetta’s artistic talent over the years that all I can do is summarize.

Frank’s earliest artistic work was in the comics field. As incongrous as it seems after seeing the pictures in yesterday’s post some of Frank’s earliest work was doing funny animal comic strips similar in style to the early work being done by the Disney franchise. His stuff was so good that Disney actually courted Frazetta but he declined. Frank was always one to to things his way and that certainly would not have fit the Disney mold. Frazetta drew a Tarzan-inspired comic called Thun’da, worked on Johnny Comet, did various comic cover work and for a decade was the ghost artist on Al Capp’s Lil’ Abner series. Some of my favorite Frazetta work was on the series of Buck Rogers covers he did for the Famous Funnies comics.

Original issues of these 1952 comics go for thousands of dollars on Ebay.

At the start of 1960 Frazetta quit working for Al Capp after Capp generously offered to cut his salary in half. There was a lean period while Frank searched for work. Despite his obvious talent there was a growing backlash against comics and his work was considered “old fashioned”. Frank’s dear friend, Roy Krenkel (a fantastic artist in his own right) came to Frazetta’s aid around 1962. Krenkel was doing covers for the Ace reprints of the work of Edgar Rice Burroughs. Roy Krenkel was notorious for getting behind and he gave some of his work to Frank, thus opening the door to the avenue that would bring Frazetta his long lasting fame: paperback covers. Frazetta was able to fulfill a dream when he produced his first Ace cover for Tarzan and the Lost Empire.

Frazetta’s early cover work, though definitely his own, had the flavor of what Krenkel was doing with his covers. As the fan letters started pouring in Frank began working harder on each cover, not wanting to disappoint this new legion of fans. The Frazetta style soon emerged and the rest as they say is history. It is incredible to watch the array of artists whose work I admire talking about the influence Frank Frazetta has had on them, their work, and our world. As promised the final installment on Monday will delve deeper into the influence of Frank Frazetta.


(Cover to Savage Pellucidar by Edgar Rice Burroughs)

Most of Frazetta’s most memorable works fall somewhere within the fantasy genre. He did however do a few science fiction paintings. Those he did maintained a decidedly Flash Gordon/Buck Rogers feel. Not surprising since he grew up in the era of Alex Raymond‘s Flash Gordon series.


(Cover to Writers of the Future #7 magazine.)

It is fascinating to listen to Frazetta talk in this DVD. It is like listening to your grandfather tell you exciting stories from his life. Frazetta’s work becomes more awe-inspiring as you hear him tell how he does not use references or models…how everything comes from his imagination. He admits that he has often had people sit and watch him paint from start to finish just to prove that he is telling the truth because the reality of his vision and the way he translates it onto the canvas is unbelievable.

Family

Despite loving Frank Frazetta’s artwork my favorite part of the Painting With Fire DVD is the chapter about his family. Various members of his family are actually present throughout the DVD and the overall picture of what family means to him is inspiring. But lets step back in time.

Frank Frazetta was a man’s man, and by the same token he was a lady’s man. His rugged physique and handsome looks insured that he had no end of relationships during his younger days. That all changed in 1952 when he saw 17 year old Eleanor Kelly, Frank was 24 at the time. Upon meeting Ellie, Frank said “I sensed that she would be forever loyal and I never ever had that feeling about any other girl I’d been involved with.”

After 4 years of dating they were married on November 17th, 1956.

Ellie was smart, spunky, stunning and throughout their life together has proven that behind every great man there is a great (or greater) woman! Listening to Frank discuss Ellie and their 4 children while watching home movies from their younger years solidified it for me. I knew watching that for the first time that Frank Frazetta was the real deal. He is who he portrays himself to be. He is a genuine good guy who adores his wife, loves his kids, and worships his grandchildren. I watched that chapter of the DVD before working on this post and it brought tears to my eyes. It is touching to see someone who could by all rights be aloof or egotistical actually be so down to earth.

Even more than bringing love and laughter into Frank’s life it is Ellie who has insured that Frank has a legacy. Ellie recognized early on that she needed to handle the business end of Frank’s affairs and in the 1970’s she took a risk and started a small company called Frazetta Prints. Over 30 years later this business has blossomed into a small empire of merchandise handled through Frank Frazetta’s official website. Frank is allegedly generous to a fault and over the years had given away paintings that today could be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars. Ellie helped put a stop to that. The Frazetta’s eventually moved from New York to Pennsylvania to an area with alot of land and 2001 saw the opening of the Frank Frazetta Museum…another thing that can be directly attributed to Ellie. It probably goes without saying that a visit to this museum would be a dream come true. If you have ever seen an original of a painting you admire then you know that no matter how good the print is, the original is so much better. Ellie even gives tours of the museum and answers questions. Yes, thanks to Ellie, Frazetta fans the world over can buy quality merchandise for extremely reasonable prices and have a chance to actually see the masterpieces up close and personal. I have several Frazetta prints and can attest to their quality. She is a cute, sweet, devoutly religious and very amazing woman.

Bittersweet endings

While interesting and inspiring there is also a note of the melancholy in the Painting With Fire DVD. The viewer has a chance to witness an incredible life but also a life that has some regrets. A long time undiagnosed thyriod problem in the 1980’s followed by strokes robbed Frank of years of painting. The loss of these years is felt even more in the knowledge that he “messed around” alot figuring he would always have time to paint. The last stroke took away Frank’s ability to paint with his right hand. True to the dominate Frazetta spirit, however, he just started doing it with his left hand and discovered that the genius flows through that hand as well. In the extras on the documentary you can watch him draw a panther left-handed. What you see is Frank seemingly scribbling lightly on a blank space at the bottom of a poster and before your eyes appears the most amazingly detailed creature. It seems so unreal that you are certain you have been tricked.

There is so much more so I’ll encourage you again to buy, rent, borrow (from me) or netflix Painting With Fire. It is very well done and told with passion by people who want to share their love of Frank Frazetta and his work and his personal involvement throughout the DVD makes it infinitely better than it could have ever been without it.

Monday, Frazetta’s influence on literature, movies, pop culture, etc. Until then.

The Artisan Series: Frank Frazetta, part one

Frank Frazetta…to be honest the attempt to capture Frank Frazetta and the impact his art has had on me in the past year in a blog post, or a 100 blog posts, is simply overwhelming. I sit here somewhat stunned, not knowing where to begin, where to take you the reader, and where to end.

The impact of Frazetta’s fantasy artwork has caused some to call him the Grand Master of Fantastic Art. It is an apt and deserved title. However to put Frank Frazetta in any one category is to ignore the way in which his work in various genres with various media has impacted and at times dominated the illustration world over several decades.

My plan is to do something of a general overview today with some exposure to some of Frank Frazetta’s artwork and what it means to me personally. Tomorrow’s post will focus more on the person of Frank Frazetta: fighter, star athlete, lover, family man…and oh yeah, the fact that he can do some mean art as well. I may then do one more post focusing on the impact that Frazetta’s work has had on the world of illustration, literature and film.


(self portrait)

Today, February 9th, Frank Frazetta is 78 years old. Happy Birthday Frank! To be quite honest I discovered Frank Frazetta’s work when I was a kid. I just didn’t realize it until about a year and a half ago when I picked up the excellent book Testament: The Life and Art of Frank Frazetta by Arnie and Cathy Fenner. I was at once overpowered by his artwork and fascinated with his life story. Many of Frazetta’s seminal works graced the covers of books and magazines that I saw as a child and the emotional connection sparked by the memories I had when reading Testament made me feel as if I had discovered a long forgotten friend. I am not trying to be overly dramatic here, it really felt that way. I soon after shared the book with Jeff who discovered the Frazetta: Painting with Fire DVD and shared that with me. Together we sat in awe of this man, his talent, and his very unique and admirable take on life.

Frazetta’s work invokes the kinds of feelings I talked about when I reviewed Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow. Beyond my initial enchantment with his work came a deeper and greater understanding as I learned who the man is and just how incredibly talented he is. As I mentioned before it is hard to know how to proceed with an homage to Frazetta.


(an early rough for an unused comic strip idea of Frazetta’s. One can see right away the genesis of a look that will eventually become known as Frazetta’s Women.)

Like the truly classic fantasy tales the work of Frank Frazetta seems to be both timeless and vintage. His pen and ink work are examples of the very best of comic art of the early 20th century and his paintings seem to be at once historical and futuristic, earthy and otherworldly, fantastical and yet very real. Part of Frank’s lasting appeal has something to do with the fact that many of his most famous illustrations graced the covers of the classic novels as well as magazines like Creepy and Eerie but the reason they have stood the test of time is that his works are rich with color and drama and atmosphere, they inspire a longing for otherworlds and fantastical adventures. Frazetta’s work arouses a deep nostalgic passion that is undeniable for those who like classic illustration and/or fantasy art.


(Pen and ink illustration from one of Edgar Rice Burroughs’ Tarzan novels. His detail and line quality is amazing.)

Frank Frazetta can summarize his work much better than I: “[a friend] asked me once if I could put into words how I thought of my career. In answer, I would consider myself to be a creative artist, not just a fantasy illustrator. I work purely from my imagination without swipe files or photographs sitting by my easel while I paint. I stress good composition and a sense of design that borders on the abstract in spite of the subject matter. When people look back on my art, no one is ever going to say that I was the best draftsman who ever lived. And they’re not going to say that I painted the most beautiful women or the most heroic figures. But I think they’ll say that I made the most unbelievable things believable; that standing in front of one of my paintings caused a suspension of disbelief. Achieving that wasn’t done with style or color or technique; it was achieved with attitude, with a look, with a gesture. Imagination is all of it and I firmly believe that is what I’ll be remembered for.”


(I enjoy Leaping Lizards simply because it reminds me of the Gorn episode from Star Trek which is one of my favorites.)

It has been said that Frazetta more than many artists has been able to capture a true moment in time. He seems to have the ability, like a photographer, to catch a piece of dramatic action as it was played out. Pictures in future posts may show this better than the ones I chose for today. Despite the fantastical settings of his most popular work there is a very real quality to what he paints.


(The Silver Warrior. If this looks familiar to you it may be because The Chronicles of Narnia movie borrowed the look of the witch’s polar bear driven sleigh from this piece. It was even more similar in early ads in which her sleigh was pulled by four rather than two polar bears.)

Frazetta’s artistic talent is obvious. What makes his work even more fascinating is that he often would wait until the last day of a deadline before starting work on a painting and would paint through the night using a hair dryer to dry his oils so that he could keep painting. The amazing thing is that Frazetta would still be able to pour his heart, soul, and best creative effort into these pieces which often are the ones he has become most famous for. One of these pictures that took a little over a day has become the most celebrated and recognizable of Frazetta’s fantasy works, the image of the Death Dealer:

In the 1970’s this image brought heaps of attention to Frank Frazetta and his work and further cemented him as an innovator and icon in the world of fantasy illustration. This work spawned a series of poorly written books based on the character that Frank Frazetta did addition Death Dealer covers for. It is sad that some of Frazetta’s most amazing works grace some of the worst of fantasy fiction and is a testament to his amazing talent that the works survived and stand alone despite the poor writing that they were initially attached to. Thankfully enough of his work was featured on classics by writers like Robert E. Howard and Edgar Rice Burroughs, writers whose talents were showcased by Frazetta’s art.


(Cover to Beyond the Farthest Star by Edgar Rice Burroughs.)

There is seemingly nothing that Frazetta couldn’t paint well, his men were rugged and adventurous, the animals from apes to lions to tigers were always realisticly dangerous looking, his worlds were unreal and yet believable, but his most unique vision is the way in which he illustrated women.


(Cover to The Cave Girl by Edgar Rice Burroughs.)

Sure, Frazetta would create paintings with women in the damsel-in-distress mode, valiantly being rescued by the strong hero. However, he would just as often create works with a strong female character, dominating over men, servants, creatures, her world or the elements around her. Frazetta’s women were never skinny, waifish characters. Frazetta’s women are more real, they look more like women like Marilyn Monroe who would be considered overweight by today’s ridiculous standards. “I obviously like to paint a woman who has a little meat on her bones….I like slender, shapely women, but I found that when I was interpreting them on paper it just doesn’t read. I have to exaggerate in order to match my imagination. For me, for my style, if I draw a slim woman, it doesn’t seem right, it doesn’t create the Frazetta effect I’m always shooting for. Its missing the strength, the movement, the dimensions.” The amazing thing about Frazetta’s women is that they personify beauty while having “meat on [their] bones”.

This of course leads to the discussion of the nude. Many of Frazetta’s works feature scantily clad men and women and he has done several nude pieces. Much of the fantasy work reflects the stories that he was illustrating in which the men and women were rugged, savage and quite frankly clothes weren’t an issue. His nudes are tasteful, well done, and extremely real. No fake women in the bunch. I personally would not hang nude art on my walls. Its just me. Until Frazetta, however, I don’t think I really understood artistic nudity vs. pornography/sexualized images. There is a sexuality to Frazetta’s work but they are not sexual. There is an element of the reality of sex as a part of life but they are not sensationalized or pornographic images. I struggled with whether I should include any of these type of images in the post and then realized that some of the best detail in Frazetta’s work were in a few of these paintings so I include two that I consider tasteful followed by highlights of the incredible detail he has in some of his works. I will get into this issue a little more tomorrow in discussing Frazetta, his wife Ellie, and their religious views.


(The Egyptian Queen was a cover to Eerie magazine, issue 23)

One of Frazetta’s works that I really like is the above image of the Egyptian Queen. The lighting and coloring is so rich, warm and dynamic. The marble effect on the column is, in my opinion, some of Frazetta’s best work:

The Moon’s Rapture is another one whose coloring and detail are amazing:

Frazetta’s jungles are always so lush that you feel you could step right into the painting…you can feel the moist, humid jungle climate and almost hear the tropical sounds as you gaze at his work:

The detail is just amazing.

This post is just so inadequate, it is truly only an introduction. It is akin to presenting Mt. Everest at school show-and-tell and only bringing a pebble for the class to look at. My hope is that the trilogy of posts presenting Frank Frazetta will better convey the scope of his work, his influence on the world from Tarzan and Conan to Star Wars and beyond, and that I will be able to give you a sense of what an amazing individual he is.

Tomorrow’s post will be a story of talent, integrity, true American grit and will also be a love story. Frank Frazetta is truly an amazing individual made more so by his wonderful wife Ellie and I look forward to discussing her tomorrow.

(pictures and quotes featured in this post were taken from The Unofficial Frank Frazetta Art Gallery…which I am ashamed of and you will understand why in a few days…and Testament: The Life and Art of Frank Frazetta by Arnie and Cathy Fenner)

The Artisan Series Revisted

April 21st, 2005 I decided to start a feature I entitled The Artisan Series. The idea was that “there are some creators that I feel are a cut above the rest. Not because of their global popularity or name recognition but because their craft has stirred something in me. Reading their books or viewing their art has made a deep emotional connection with me and inspires me to cast off fear and dive into the creative pool. I don’t know that I can adequately describe why their work makes a connection with me but it has.”

Lisa Snellings-Clark was the inaugural artist featured in The Artisan Series and until now she has held the lone spot in that category. One reason for the chasm of time between that first post and this one is that I wanted Lisa Snellings-Clark to hold that spot alone for awhile. Her work and her process made such an impression on me (and still does) that I wanted to honor that by not rushing out and adding names to the Artisan list.

Another reason is that quite frankly writing a post like that takes alot of time and emotional investment. The creators that I have in mind for this list need to be differentiated from those I feature in posts like the Friday Favorites simply because their work goes to the core of my being and doesn’t let go and I believe that if I am to post about them I should really take the time to do an outstanding job. And finally I realize that I am doing these posts primarily for myself, which is perfectly fine. I have proven recently with my Robert E. Howard posts that I am willing to stifle blog conversation with posts about things that I may be in the minority about…I just make some effort to stretch these out and I love the fact that all of you come back and feel free to comment or not comment about whatever the days topic is, bless you!

I say all this today as a precursor to the second ever Artisan Series post coming tomorrow featuring the work of an artist that I have mentioned several times over the past blogging year, Frank Frazetta. Frazetta has been at the top of my list for The Artisan Series treatment since the inception of the idea and tomorrow is an appropriate time to post about Frazetta as it will be his 78th birthday.

At the very least by including this re-introduction to The Artisan Series today it will be less for you to have to read tomorrow! 🙂 I appreciate you all and whether or not you enjoy his work I look forward to sharing my thoughts on Frank Frazetta with you tomorrow.

Watermarks

Watermarks is a wonderful documentary written, directed, and produced by Yaron Zilberman. It is the story of the women of the Jewish sports club Hakoah Vienna. Hakoah means strength in Hebrew. The club was founded in 1909 when the Aryan Paragraph denied Jewish people entry into Austrian sports clubs. The club quickly grew and began to dominate several sporting categories. The 1930’s in particular saw the Hakoah women’s swim team rise to dominance in competition. In 1938 the Anschluss, the unification of Nazi Germany and Austria, occurred and the club was disbanded by Hitler. Fortunately for the women of the Hakoah swim team, the vast network of people involved in the club were able to smuggle them out of Austria to various countries. 65 years later Yaron Zilberman travels to meet the various women of the Hakoah swim team, now in their 80’s, and invites them to return to Vienna for a reunion which will culminate in their swimming in the pool they used to practice and compete in.

The story is told in a very conversational style. It is almost like sitting at the feet of your grandmother while hearing tales of her youth. All of these women continue to be in phenomenal physical and mental shape for their ages and many continue to swim regularly to this day. Watermarks has its share of humor and is both sad and triumphant, because while these women were able to escape the fate of many Jews they did not pass through the horrors of the holocaust unscathed. Like many documentaries that fall in this time period the atrocities of Hitler and Nazi Germany are discussed, but unlike most documentaries it is what isn’t said that is even more powerful. Zilberman has filmed Watermarks in such a way that the holocaust is an overaching theme while not being the dominate theme of the movie. The movie is as much a celebration of the lives of the Hakoah women’s swim team as it is about the tragedy that forever changed their lives.

For many of the women this trip is the first time that they have been to Vienna since the day they fled from the Nazi occupation. The reunion is one of happiness mixed with melancholy and there is one particular incident with a cab driver and one of the women that points out how some attitudes have yet to change from those of 1938. Overall though Watermarks is a story of women who rose above their circumstances and made a success of their lives. The extras on the DVD are as entertaining as the film. Each woman has excerpts that were edited from the film, mostly because they did not work with the theme that Zilberman was going for. They are a must see however as they are sometimes funny and sometimes very sad. If you rent this, watch the extras.

I highly recommend this very unique and interesting documentary.

Superbowl Sunday, the aftermath

Well there you have it. Another football season come and gone. Time to put on the black clothes and go into mourning for the next 7 months. Congratulations to the Pittsburg Steelers, winners of a sometimes boring, sometimes exciting Superbowl. I picked the Steelers to win and was actually fairly close with my prediction (24-17) to the final score (21-10). I have always admired Bill Cowher as a coach and I really wanted to see him coach the Steelers to the victory and I am really happy for him, Jerome Bettis, and the city of Pittsburg.

There were some really funny commercials this year. Unfortunately they were often spread so thin between boring, meaningless commercials (is that an oxymoron?!?) that they did not have as much impact as they could have. ESPN has all of the commercials up at their site here in case you missed any or want to see them again. You have to have pop ups turned off and I had to hit the fast forward button the player occasionally to get things going.

My favorites were the streaking sheep (which fits right in with last Fridays’ shaved animal post), the bear/beer commercial, the defibrillator/fly and friendly skies ones (both by Ameriquest) and the Sprint locker room commerical.
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I want to take this moment to salute my brother-in-law Mike. Yesterday our church was doing a blood drive for the Red Cross and Mike and I went in at 11:45 to do our part. Unfortunately the iron level in my blood was .1 over the maximum limit and I was turned away. Mike, however, was able to soldier on and squeezed out a pint in a record 5 minutes time.

While I left church with a superhero name….Ironman….Mike was the true hero of the day, and he got 3 homemade cookies and a glass of orange juice to prove it. Not that I’m bitter or anything…