Today, we're going to take a musically annotated trip through some of the more interesting ads found within the pages of 1985's Legion of Substitute Heroes Special #1. The comic is a farcical romp starring the 30th Century's most famous also-rans. Most of the humor is more "funny huh" than "funny ha-ha," and presumes that the reader is familiar with LSH minutae, but it does feature some fine art by Keith Giffen (working his unmatched José Muñoz-cribbing mojo).
It's not the type of thing I'd suggest as recommended reading, as those of you who are interested in that sort of thing most likely already read it and those of you who aren't couldn't give two shits about an in-joke-heavy superhero humor comic published twenty-three years ago. Besides, it's not the actual content that we're going to take a look at today, but some lovely enticements for iffy goods and services.
First up is the 1985 Triple Crown winner of the Consumer Fraud, Violation of Animal Protection Statutes, and Personal Liability Lawsuit stakes...
Nothing brings the funny like placing a irritable venomous reptile on your algebra teacher's chair. It's all in good fun, right?
"Freightening," indeed.
Duran Duran - Union of the Snake (from Seven and the Ragged Tiger, 1983) - The end of the line as far as my interest in the band goes, with heavily qualified exception made for "View to a Kill" solely due to its unremitting cheesiness.
I bought my copy of SATRT at a used record store in the winter of 1992. The previous owner had pressed some maple leaves between the inner and outer sleeves. A sweet gesture, but by the time I had come into possession of the LP, the leaves had been pulverized into a fine dust that managed to insinuate itself into every nook and cranny of my bedroom when I went to play the record.
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I cn hz a fwnks lssn? N thy sy cmix rdrs r ltrt....
The Noble Knights - Sing a Simple Song (from the What It Is! Funky Soul And Rare Grooves:1967-1977 box set, 2006) - Sly Stone wrote it, King Curtis produced it, you need to listen to it.
You may have hear of needle exchanges, the controversial but forward-thinking programs designed to minimize health risks associated with intravenous drug use. That's all well and good if you're a heroin addict, but what about the poor souls who have been stuck with a backlog of terrible puns, knock-knock jokes, and stale one liners? What options do they have?
"I'll trade you a drag-and-drop ethnic joke for two gags about mothers-in-law." "Throw in a coarse scatalogical pun and we have a deal."
I've found that it's easier to get my jokes from the uncut, pink, sugary source.
The Beau Brummels - Laugh, Laugh (from Introducing the Beau Brummels, 1965) - From the San Francisco folk-rock act's pre-giant-waterfowl period.
Our final featured ad asks a very important question:
I guess my answer would be:
"An interesting footnote in Japanese history that has been romaticized and mythologized by westerner boy-men with leanings toward ex oriente lux attitudes and fetishes for martial arts weapons. Due to media hyper-saturation, whatever aura of coolness ninjas possessed has long-since evaporated, leaving behind just another irritating hipster/fanboy cliché."
The London Funk Allstars - How to Be a Ninja in One Easy Lesson (from Flesh Eating Disco Zombies Vs the Bionic Hookers from Mars, 1996) - Finally, a trip hop album made specifically with Chris Sims in mind.
So concludes today's journey though the comic ads of yesteryear. So, Noseless Pulsar Stargrave, having seen what goods and services were being pitched to comics readers in the mid-eighties, how do you feel about comics fans now?
That's a little harsh, though I can totally see where you're coming from.
Thursday, February 07, 2008
knew this was a big mistake
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6 comments:
Aah the entrepreneurialism of the 80's. What with this one, the 'tree' post and lauding 'Bring On The Dancing Horses' (which is a classic) - you're on fire.
"Noseless Pulsar Stargrave" was his Colu Blues Name. Like Blind Lemon Jefferson or Asthmatic Persimmon McKinley. Plus: I always thought needle exchanges were unfair to diabetics.
Noble Knights?I second the "on fire" of highlander, golly.
If it's the gag I'm thinking of, the "rattlesnake eggs" was probably a variation on this old trick:
A small manila envelope said to contain the eggs, and inside a rubber band strung between two ends of a metal wire, with a steel washer in the middle that could be rotated to wind up the rubber band.
So when you show people the rattlesnake eggs, ideally you preface with a bit of nebulous danger about how they might have hatched(!), then you lift the envelope flap and push the sides of it, which causes the washer to unwind the rubber band and it makes a scarily unexpected rattle noise.
Pretty simple trick really, probably only good for scaring 5 year olds.
highlander & thirdmate: Thanks, fellas! Here I was thinking I'd been operating at room temperature.
JP: Wow. That's just...wow. I pity the poor kids who sent in two bucks expecting to begin their own reptile farms.
Was there anything advertised in the back pages of 80s comics that wasn't a horrible, childhood-ruining ripoff disappointment?
This post is amazing! :D
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