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ICON Island edition.
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 1:24 pm on July 10th

South Beach. Our place was a 2 minute walk. Faster if you wore shoes.

My wife just told me they closed this beach today due to multiple shark sightings. Looks like she just missed her shot at getting rid of me for now.

While the responsible illustrators were in New York City at ICON last week I was making sure that our industry was well represented on Martha’s Vineyard. We go every year and stay with our dear friends, the Wolbachs. Maria’s father was best friends with Dr Khantzian, the guy who actually owns the place, and Maria is best friends with his daughter Jane, and now our kids are very close as well.

It’s tough bouncing back after a great vacation – I feel like I have a responsibility to have a beer and some salsa at 4, get a huge lobster for dinner, then eat ice cream every night.

This is the third generation of these families being close. Many families don't even achieve that.

Every morning I'd ride from Edgartown to the Gay Head light and back- the island has more roads than you'd think and most of them are beautiful.

Tons of mysterious dirt roads criss-cross the island.

Even the crappy days are gorgeous.

Menemsha Harbor

This was as close as I got to making art.

The path leading to the end of the week. The kids charges forward while Maria and I would keep stopping to look back.

When we got back home the garden out back had burst to life. Talk about easing the transition.

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Sunny Side Piggyback
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 11:28 pm on June 27th

Liam about to dive in

I'm piggybacking on Hanoch Piven's post about his egg face breakfast. One of my favorite parts of the day is making the kid's breakfast. I always try to make it look interesting, and I always think of Hanoch's great work when I serve these up.

Bella likes to eat around the face.

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George Carlin
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 11:49 am on June 23rd

For better or worse I received a good part of my philosophical education through comedians when I was growing up. In his early days, George Carlin was best known for his “7 dirty words” routine, which was quickly committed to memory by anyone who heard it. When I was a kid, I couldn’t for the life of me remember the date of any important historical event but those 7 words were instantly burned into my cerebral cortex.

I’m hoping they will be my last words.

In his later years Carlin evolved into more of an apocalyptic philosopher who still threw in a fart joke while ruminated on the absurdity of a loving, caring God. I think he referred to the Big Guy as “The invisible man in the sky who will damn you to eternal hell and flames to suffer forever if you break any of his rules….but he LOVES you”. Or something like that.
Carlin was also the narrator for the “Thomas the Train” tv show. I got a huge kick out of that when my kids used to watch it.

My brothers and I used to listen to a lot of comedy albums as kids. Looking back, the ones that stuck were, in particular order:

George Carlin – Class Clown
Richard Pryor – That N-‘s crazy
Steve Martin _Wild and Crazy Guy
Bill Cosby – Wonderfulness
Cheech and Chong – Big Bambu

Anyway, here’s to Carlin. I hope the invisible man in the sky has a spot for him.

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Grand Theft Auto
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 10:00 pm on May 12th

One of the most provocative pieces of writing I’ve come across recently was a New York Times review of the video game Grand Theft Auto IV. It was the first time I’ve been asked to consider a video game as a legitimate work of art, in the same vein as motion pictures or literature. And here I was, just thinking it was about killing, raping, and all sorts of until now unimagined mayhem.

I’ll say up front that my video game exposure in the last 25 years has been limited to getting my tail kicked by my kids on their Wii, and wondering how the hell to turn a Nintendo DS off so that it would stop…that…music. Still, reading the Times GTA review made me feel as though the train for pop culture’s future was leaving the station and I hadn’t bought a ticket.

A couple of months ago Chuck Klosterman wrote in Esquire about never having read any of the Harry Potter books and never intending to. What concerned him was the thought that he was willingly letting a generational gap open up between where he stood and those who had read the books. His point was that from here on out, the people who read the books would integrate the ideas and catch phrases into everyday life, and he wouldn’t even know that he wasn’t “getting it”. He seemed to be at peace with the idea of not being in on whatever joke these kids are playing.

I feel the same with video games. To me, it’s just a bunch of noise, killing, and bad behavior. But when you look at the numbers – Grand Theft Auto IV has claimed two entertainment industry sales records, posting the best ever single-day and seven-day sales totals for a computer game. Last year’s Halo 3 sold $300 Million it’s first week. That makes your typical Hollywood blockbuster opening look like peanuts.

But is it or can it be art? I don’t even know what art is most of the time, so yeah, sure, it’s art. What I do know is that this is a huge industry that is only going to grow in the years to come. If I were a young artist getting out of school and blinking in the harsh bright daylight of the professional world, I’d seriously consider the possibility of killing, carjacking, and drugging my way to a career.

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Original Sin
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 10:59 am on April 9th

I posted this yesterday, but then had second thoughts. I assumed that after hanging out there for most of the day with no comments, that maybe it's not possible to talk about the topic of originality of style in illustration and art without bringing up specific personalities.

I'm not interested in outing anybody here. I am interested in the idea of where we come from as artists, and where that stops and where we begin. It's a murky line for me, I'll admit. I think of it like accents: You grow up in a place, surrounded by certain people, chances are you'll kind of look and sound like people from that region.

Every industry has its ripe armpit. I’m sure that for accountants, it’s the second set of books that “nobody” keeps. For athletes, it’s performance enhancing drugs. For us artistes, it’s originality of style.

When illustrators get together, one of the favorite gossip subjects is who’s ripping who off.

In the best of worlds, it goes like this: There is a Great Artist. The Great Artists dies. Years later, a clever art student discovers the Great Artist’s work and, like a child with a Batman costume, tries it on and doesn’t take it off until he either outgrows it, or he’s shamed into wearing his own clothes by the taunts and jeers of his peers.

To continue the analogy, the problem arises when the student does not look to the graveyard of Great Artists Past, but to the coatroom, lockers, and lunchboxes of his own classmates. Taking the clothes, eating the lunch, and passing in the homework of your classmates might get you a gold star form an oblivious teacher, but once that recess bell rings, you can count on a very rough reception at the jungle gym.

Now, how many of us are Originals? That’s a rhetorical question. None of us are. But it’s clear to see who has made the effort to hammer out their own bivouac on the cliff, and who is getting a free piggyback ride. I freely admit that I picked my way to where I am by using one person’s foothold here, another person’s handhold there. If I’ve reached any summit, I had a looong line of sherpas who got there before I did. Same goes for the rest of us.

If you’re not familiar with my work or those I owe a great debt to, here are some names: Mort Drucker, Jack Davis, Chris Payne, Gottfried Helnwein, Sebastian Kruger, Andrew Wyeth, Pat Oliphant, Vermeer, Caravaggio, and many many more. There are probably times when I cough up too big a chunk of one or more of these great artists work, but it’s never by design, and I’m always surprised by it, though I shouldn’t be. And when I do, I’m humbled by how far short I’ve fallen, and the idea of making my own way becomes that much more attractive.

We’re fortunate being artists. Each day we have another chance at expressing ourselves as ourselves. It seems like such a missed opportunity to use the short time we have here to sing someone else’s song, in someone else’s voice.

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Peace!
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 12:52 pm on April 4th

Today is the 50th anniversary of the peace symbol.

Gerald Holtom originally designed it for the Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament.
The symbol itself is a combination of the semaphoric signals for the letters "N" and "D," standing for Nuclear Disarmament. In semaphore the letter "N" is formed by a person holding two flags in an upside-down "V," and the letter "D" is formed by holding one flag pointed straight up and the other pointed straight down. These two signals imposed over each other form the shape of the peace symbol. In the original design the lines widened at the edge of the circle. (Thank you wikipedia)

We often take iconic symbols like this for granted, but there are a lot of hours and energy put into the creation of something this simple.

I hope Mr. Holtom is getting residuals on this baby.

Peace out!

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There Will Be Mud
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 10:12 am on February 26th

I'm looking forward to tonight's debate. I've been fascinated at the way Hillary has melted down with each loss to Obama. It seems as though her campaign is throwing the different sides of her personality at us the way a bucket brigade would throw water on a barn fire. I smell futility.

It's also interesting to see how Barack Obama has gained a such a strong following by being a more focused personality, but much murkier policy maker than Hillary. They are two sides of the same coin. Change.

This was a cover for the Providence Phoenix - the Boston Phoenix' offspring. The Boston PHX was my first steady freelance gig. They're fun to work for because I can do pretty much what I want, and the dealines are pretty tight. The work I do for them tends to be more spontaneous than some of my more rendered stuff, and it straddles my cartoonist/illustrator personalities nicely.

For this kind of thing, I try not to look at any reference photos if I know the personalities well enough.

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Oh, God.
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 11:38 am on February 1st

Title: Too much work for too little money.
I should aslo mention that the cramped composition is because I had to make room for the logo, headline and mailing label that's on the cover as well.

Back in the 80's when I lived with my older brother in a little apartment in Boston, one of our preferred leisure activities was to enjoy some of nature's bounty and watch late night televangelists. This was in the Reagan years, so Jerry Falwell and the Moral Majority where on the media's radar screen, and Jim and Tammy Fay Baker were kickin' it, doing what they do. Or did. I can't tell you how many times we'd look at each other wide eyed and say "Oh. My. GOD" and burst out laughing.

Well, one person's sucker is another's parishoner I guess. When I got the call to do a piece on Senator Chuck Grassley's investigation into the "Grassley Six" - a select group of televangelsts who are suspected of - get ready for it - inappropriate fiscal activity for a nonprofit entity, I said sure, I'd love to get a shot in.

The funny thing about this story is that Grassley himself is a christian right winger who is putting it to these cats because they're ruining the Christian Right Wing name. Okay. At least someone's doing it.

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Sir Edmund Hillary
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 12:43 pm on January 11th

Sir Edmund Hillary, the first man(followed by a footstep by sherpa Tenzing Norgay) to step on the summit of Mt. Everest died yesterday.
He was one of the last of the world's old style adventurers who conquered one of earth's last frontiers. There was no Goretex, cell phones, ladders, or any of the comforts that today's Everest tourists use to assist in their trek up to the top of the world.

I've been watching the "Everest, Beyond the Limit" show on the Discovery Channel lately and the most amazing part of it is thinking about how the first few people to trek up there could have done it. In the back of my head, I've always wanted to take a stab at Everest. That's nothing more than a purely Walter Mitty kind of thing. As a kid I'd go hiking with my older brother and my father fairly often and he'd tell us about Hillary and Everest. Later on, there was some discussion about actually going and climbing Everest with my father, but really nothing more than that. I regret that we didn't take it further. It's the kind of thing that would be great to look back on. But actually doing it?

This was done about 5 years ago. I think it was a killed project. It's one of the last pure paintings I did before going electric.

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Bloomberg
Posted by Dale Stephanos at 11:04 am on January 9th

This portrait of New York mayor Michael Bloomberg was for a story on how Bloomie has shaken up NYC schools. When I first talked to the art director about the job, it was suggested that I depict "crowds of people running away in terror". In a panic, I blurted out "Red tape! Red tape"! They went for that instead and for the first time in a few months I got to do a job that involved just one face.

I'm usually more comfortable throwing tomatoes than spreading rosepetals, but not being 100% sure of the issues surrounding this situation, I was happy to try to make a good looking picture.