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LGBTQ Anime: Sailor Moon Stars Limited Edition, Part 1, Disk 3 (English)

February 26th, 2020

If Sailor Moon Stars did nothing else in the way of being extremely gay, it could easily ride on it’s reputation as an extremely gay anime for the rest of the series. But…it doesn’t. Because in Sailor Moon Stars Limited Edition, Part 1, Disk 3, Haruka and Michiru show up, are extremely gay, and then Aluminum Siren and Lead Crow show up and are also extremely gay.

In regards to this disk I have some good news and some bad news.

Let us begin with the beginning. Sailor Moon learns from Setsuna, Haruka and Michiru that the enemy is definitely from outside the Solar System and that both Chibi-Chibi and the Starlights might, possibly, be bad. We definitely cannot trust them, for sure. This despite the fact that we definitely seem to be able to trust the Starlights to not throw us at the enemy as a distraction. And we finally learn of Sailor Galaxia.

The first and most persistent of the several not-good things in this part of the story is that exactly zero new ideas appear in this series. The Starlights take over for the Outers in Stars with “we are not allies, despite all evidence to the contrary” and “they cannot be trusted”– exceptionally ironic coming from the Outers who, you may remember 2 whole years earlier were in the exact same position. Chibi-chibi is given the exact same cover story as Chibi-Usa. If we were rational beings, about now, we’d doubt the writer’s abilities. But no, we too have been besotted and smile and nod like this isn’t the laziest writing in the known universe.

Worse – and worst, IMHO – is the aggressive ball of toxic masculinity passed off as perfectly normal. Seiya and Haruka are ridiculous at each other. Seriously if they were real people saying this shit, we’d be like, “dudes, you have some issues.” And Michiru has developed a deeply not-real-world okay tic of shooting Haruka down in public. Passive-aggressive much Michiru? I will handwave Michiru’s behavior toward Seiya, pretending that she also sensed something and wanted to be sure, or something…but “or something” was what I said a lot during this bit. Worst, when Usagi went to help a hurt child she made him feel insecure about his pain and told him that boys don’t cry. That…actually really annoyed me. What a hypocritical thing for her, of all people, to say.

On the positive side, Haruka and Michiru, having come completely out of any small closet they were in are gaying around town. You know they are. They say really suggestive stuff right in front of us, so only the most aggressively clueless among us can still pretend they are not gay, by covering their eyes and ears when they are on the screen. This is so classic “we are out of the closet, dammit” behavior, I actually find it a bit cute. ^_^

And then the surprisingly adult pair of Aluminum Siren and Lead Crow show up and again, you’d have to be ignoring every single thing about them to not see how much of a partnership they are. Next disk, they will prove me correct.

The art on this disk is not particularly good, but there is no inconsiderable effort to show Ami, Rei, Makoto and Minako as visibly more grown up than they were in previous seasons. I appreciate those touches.

Ratings:

Art – 4
Story – 7 Much less bad than I anticipated
Characters –  7
Queer – 9
Service – 5 The Inners have racks, too. When we seem them shirtless, the Three Lights don’t have a six-pack. They deserve six-packs.

Overall – 7

Overall, this disk isn’t nearly as bad as I remember, and I find myself not-disliking the Starlights as much as expected to. I’ll even grant that Seiya might even be good with Usagi, if it weren’t for Mamoru. It’s hard to not be angry at Mamoru for making Usagi sad, but as he’s dead, I’ll give him a pass.





LGBTQ Manga: Stop!! Hibarikun! Complete Edition, Volume 1 (ストップ!!ひばりくん! コンプリート・エディション)

January 17th, 2020

Some series are famous because they create a whole new chapter of fandom. Others spearhead a new style of art or story telling. But there are some series that are just ahead of their time and should not be forgotten. Eguchi Hisashi’s Stop!! Hibarikun! is among the latter. Serialized in the early 1980s Shonen Jump magazine, this manga is a classic.

In Stop!! Hibarikun! Complete Edition, Volume 1, before Sakamoto Kousaku’s mother dies, she asks her son to go live with an old friend of hers. He’s got children roughly the same age and will welcome Kousaku. When Kousaku arrives at the Oozora home, he finds mom’s old friend to be a yakuza boss with 4 children – among them, Hibari-kun. Assigned male at birth, Hibari knows that she is a girl.

The manga progresses as a comedy, much in the artistic style we’re used to in, for example, Ranma 1/2. Lots of face faults, grimaces, falling over, nosebleeds, etc. Dad is not at all happy that Hibari insists she is a girl, but other than his pointless raging about it, her sisters seem to have little to no concern. She passes at school, until a mean girl confronts her in the locker room, demanding to see her without her shirt. One of her sisters masquerades as Hibari, so she passes the inspection, and the rest of the girls in school go back to treating her as one of them, despite random plots by the resident mean girl. Thugs sent after Hibari go down, because she’s the child of a yakuza leader….she knows how to fight. When Kousaku joins the boxing club, so does Hibari.

Kousaku’s overreactions to Hibari are the main “comedy” and they can become tiresome. I mean that generally – that kind of goofy overreaction is just…tiresome. I was watching something and every reaction was just “EEEEHHHH~~~~?????” over and over at louder decibels until I had to stop. I ended up watching some morning live-action Japanese drama afterwards, just to relax. Hardly any shouting. Phew. When you remember that this would have run at the same time as hyper-masculine Fist of the North Star, and City Hunter, you can kind of understand that this would have been a breath of fresh air…even if it was intended as a parody of shounen romance manga.  There are moments you forget that this is meant to be a gag comic, though and those are worth it.

The best part of Stop!! Hibarikun! is Hibari herself. She is occasionally sad that her body is not in sync with her identity, but she knows who she is and doesn’t really care that other people struggle with it. She’s comfortable showing interest in Kousaku, and teasing him about it. She’s physically and emotionally strong enough to hold her own when she’s being bullied by one of the girls, or one of the guys. She’s an awesome female lead in a series full of mostly unworthy supporting characters.

Ratings:

Art – 8 Cute, and stylish when it comes to Hibari and the other girls, gooftastic for the guys
Story – 7 I mean, it’s a sitcom. So…gags
Characters – Hibari is a 9, her sisters are 8 and everyone else just sort of trickles down from there
Service – Yep. Nakedness is hi-larious
LGBTQ – 10 for Hibari, who knows who she is. It all trickles down from there

Overall – 8 When its good it’s very good, when it’s not it’s more meh than awful

I’m very pleased this classic manga has been collected into a complete edition and grabbed this copy when I saw it on the shelves in one of the bookstores in Japan (I think it was in an actual bookstore, rather than a manga store, in fact.) I’ll be very interested to get the rest and see what I think of the story. 

Here’s the OP of the anime for your viewing entertainment. That may lead you to look for some of the anime on Youtube. You may find it there if you look. (Please do not link to any of it here. Read the atmosphere. Thank you.)

 





LGBTQ Manga: Our Dreams at Dusk Shimanami Tasogare, Volume 4 (English)

December 20th, 2019

I have been waiting for this day for more than a year and I’m so very excited that at last I will have people with whom I can discuss Our Dreams at Dusk Shimanami Tasogare, Volume 4!

Tasuku has come to some kind of understanding of himself but who or what Tsubaki is, eludes him. As the folks of Cat Clutter plan Saki and Haruko’s wedding, they all struggle with the endless variations of homophobia the encounter: from the well-meaning, to angry rejection, to the bumbling interference of people whose lives won’t be touched no matter what havoc they wreak, to anonymous vandalism, to self-imposed limits.

And despite all that, Tasuku and his friends embrace the joy of a marriage ceremony. It might not mean anything to the government, but for Saki and Haruko, it still requires the same exact effort of coming out, of being seen and recognized by their families as a partnership. So many of us did that in the years before marriage equality in our countries, so many of us are still doing that in countries without. It wasn’t a problem for my parents that I was gay, or that I was celebrating my life with my wife, but it took the same amount of effort to tell them that it might have otherwise. Maybe more, because if I knew they’d reject me I might not have bothered at all.

Saki, who has lived in fear of her father’s reaction, learns that her agency in the matter has been taken from her. Haruko steps in to help her take it back. That scene turns out maybe not how we expected it. Certainly not how Saki has painted her expectations of it. Tasuku absorbs these lessons: You can’t know what you don’t know. You have to try anyway. And he listens as Tchaiko and Someone-san tell him their stories. It gives him a little insight to them, but opens his eyes wide to who he needs to be. Armed by his new knowledge he reaches out to Misora and, eventually, Tsubaki. They also don’t know what or who they are yet, but they know he’ll be there for them if he can.

And that’s all we can do. Shimanami Tasogare tells a decidedly 21st century version of the same story we all learned in the 80s when I was coming out and again every time, as we fought for rights over the last 30 years to live openly, to adopt children, and be recognized as partnerships in marriage and now, to be protected from workplace harassment and bias: Family is who you love and who loves you.

When I read Volume 4 in Japanese, I cried for Tchaiko, whose relationship was unable to be acknowledged until his partner’s death. This time I cried for Tsubaki who, protected by Tasuku, is moved to become someone worthy of protection one day.

I turned out to be wrong that the translation would go with”Dareka-san.” That’s okay. “Someone-san” is just fine. ^_^

I’m so very glad for all of you that you’ve had a chance to share in this story. My sincerest thanks to everyone at Seven Seas for bringing it to us with such loving care. You’ve heard what I think, now it’s your turn. Let’s have all your feels in the comments!

Ratings:

Art – 9
Story – 9
Characters – 9
LGBTQ – 10
Service – 3 A Lesbian wedding serves this fan well enough, but nothing salacious

Overall – 9

Years ago I commented in a post here that manga companies had gaps in the publishing process that were part of why we never knew what we’d get in terms of quality. And even so there were many layers that most people who see only one credit, for translator, had no idea even existed. Well here we are, the best part of a decade later, and most of the manga companies explaining this to you with every volume.

So, my thanks to Jocelyne Allen for her masterful translation, to Ysabet Macfarlane, an experienced and talented adapter, to Kaitlyn Wiley for the critical job of lettering and retouch, to KC Fabellon for the  cover design that seamlessly integrates the English title. I love that Seven Seas also credits the original designer, so thanks to Hiroshi Nigami (NARTI: S). Thanks to proofreaders Kurestin Armada and Danielle King, to editor Jenn Grunigen, to Production Manager Lissa Patillo, to Editor-in-Chief Adam Arnold and Publisher Jason DeAngelis and to uncredited but beloved Public Relations Manager, Lianne Sentar for keeping us all up to date on what is coming out, when and why to be excited about it. Thanks to all of you for the review copy, as well, although I had already bought this for my collection. I knew I was going to want to keep it. ^_^

And thank you very much to Kamatani Yuhki-sensei for this beautiful story. We’ll look forward to whatever you have planned for the future.





RESISTANCE: The LGBT Fight Against Fascism in WWII

November 10th, 2019

Queers & Comics is an event held once every two years alternately on the east and west coast of the United States. It has been my incredible honor to have been part of this event since its inception. In 2015, I moderated a panel about erotic comics, in 2017 I participated in a panel about queer manga history and moderated a panel about queer manga art. In 2019, I moderated a panel on queer manga history with artists and academics from Japan.

There is no artist’s alley or dealer’s room at Q&C in NYC but, since almost all the participants are artists, there is a room managed by LGBTQ Comics consortium Prism Comics, that features works by many of the creators participating. This past event I was able to pick up a book I had seen mentioned online, but had not yet had a chance to buy.

RESISTANCE: The LGBT Fight Against Fascism in WWII contains a series of short biographies of queer people who fought against fascism in dozens of ways. Each short biography, written by Avery Casell, edited by Diane Kanzler, is followed by a short bibliography , and an illustration by a well-known queer comic artist, suitable for coloring. Both subjects and artists are a diverse bunch, from the famous to the less-well known. Artists, writers, political activists, musicians, teachers, scientists, researchers all get their due.

Despite being a kind of augmented coloring book, there is nothing about this collection that is light reading. Many of these brave souls died in German concentration camps, others were exiled or ran from their homes. Although many of these people did survive the war, some were killed by their own government’s hatred of LGBTQ people. This is no fun to read, but it is a testament to their bravery, their persistence and their strength that faced with racism, homophobia, religious intolerance, sexism and every other conceivable form of prejudice, so many of these people made a concrete difference in a world that didn’t care if they lived, much less if they lived happily.

Read a chapter a night. It’s three or four short pages. Understand what was done by the people who laid down the road upon which you walk. Honor their memories by laying down road for the next generation and pass their stories along. You and the world will be better for it. 

Ratings:

Overall – 8

This book is both a eulogy and a celebration of people you should know. Read this book then share it with friends or your local library.

I will be glad to gift my copy (which is very slightly battered, I am hard on books) to a reader who wants it. Please share a short story of a LGBTQ person who inspired you, personally, in the comments. Please include an email you will check and I will choose one reader at random to send this book to.





Dead Beats, A Musical Horror Comic Anthology

November 4th, 2019

It’s the tail end of the 2019 Samhain season, so, in order for you to understand Dead Beats, I want to tell you a story. ^_^

When I was 8 or so, I had a baby sitter. She was an adult woman who had a kid of her own who was about my age (but who went to a different school. We had 5 elementary schools in the area I grew up, we all went to the same one middle school, then were split back up into two high schools.) Melissa – I have no idea why I remember her name, was a goth-y kid at 11. She seemed very old to me, but she liked comic books so I’d hang with her when she was home and read her comics, which were all horror. I didn’t like horror comics – they weren’t scary, so much as kind of gross and all ironic. You know what I mean, right? The person who always stole lunch from the kids was tortured by being force-fed, that kind of morality play. Terrible people getting their comeuppance. They were so tiresome and full of allegory , l which I didn’t like even back in elementary school. When Tales of the Crypt got on HBO, I was like, “Hard pass – I already read that and thought it blecch.”

So me and horror have a rocky relationship. I hate “Boo!” type scare tactics, and morality plays and guro. What’s left you may wonder. And in response, I will sigh and reply “All the well-written, funny, intelligent, creepy horror of the universe, duh~~!”

Dead Beats horror comic anthology is funny, intelligent, creepy short horror comics that completely lack the morality that made horror comics so tiresome. It’s still has some irony, but that’s to be expected.*

The premise is a visit to a cursed music shop, where the proprietor points out random items, implies horrible fates and leads us to rooms where unspoken-of unspeakable horrors occur. We then get a short horror comic – something rather funny, occasionally touching and frequently gruesome – centered around something musical-ish; an instrument, the music itself, whatever.

It was terrific. A lot of fun to read. From the ridiculous “The Cursed Saxophone of Skasferatu” to “Apolcalypse Demo, which married a bit of the end of the world to a final jam.  There’s a lot of musical demonic invocation, which I always seem to like for some reason…

Overall, I haven’t had this much fun watching people die in a long time.  ^_^

There’s no way to comment on art or storytelling as a whole, most stories credit three to four people on a contribution, so you’re looking a variety of writing and art and letter and coloring, all so different, you can’t really compare. But if I had to pick one story as a favorite, it’d be the ghost story written by Vita Ayala, art and coloring by Raymond Salvador and lettering by Micah Myers, “Let’s Stay Together.” When you read it, you will understand why instantly. ^_^

Dead Beats is also pleasantly – which is to say,  very – diverse. It looks like the actual world I inhabit, with straight and queers folks and people of differing body types and colors and ability and yes, levels of demonic possession. This collection has a number of queer stories, from the self-affirming to the openly murderous.

No fooling,  this variety made the book a lot easier to read for me. I don’t encounter Japanese schoolgirls nearly as often as, oh, just about anything else, which is not – for obvious reasons – reflected in my comics reading.  It’s nice to see comic pages that look like the life I live, full of all sorts of people. People who are either killing or being killed, true, but I’m not going to lie and tell you that real life doesn’t have plenty of that, too.

Creators are likewise a magnificent palette of colors and identities. There are so many top-notch creators here, you should get this book just for the who’s who in the credits. ^_^ Which, it turns, out, you can’t just now, because the book has sold out. Hopefully they’ll get this back in stock sooner, rather than later, and you can get your fill of people being possessed, mangled, devoured, rendered and cursed!

Ratings:

Overall – 9

This was perfect Sahmain season reading.

*Use ironic endings the way you would a monkey’s paw. Sparingly and expect things to go badly.