The MCM London Expo over the weekend was excellent. Comic Village organiser Emma Vieceli has found a way to connect particularly small press comics to that huge and brilliant manga audience: young; diverse; loads of women; costumed. There's so
much cosplay now. It's liberating: the opposite of geek shame. Those kids are starting to make anyone passing by who's not got a huge cardboard sword feel a wee bit under-dressed. They shape the Expo: a huge mart with a lot of spaces to be and things to see, a social, not closeted, experience. Coming to that crowd as a comics and TV creator feels like you've found the motherload, the audience of the future. It's the UK's San Diego, with panels from
Fringe,
Stargate: Universe,
Caprica and
Merlin to prove it. I got to say hello to the affable Ron Moore, and found Esai Morales and Alaina Huffman to be entirely charming.
And, incidentally, we were there too. Myself, Executive Producer Simon Heath, and three of our Pulse cast: Arsher Ali; Emily Beecham and Gregg Chillin did a panel in front of a surprisingly (for a show that hasn't been broadcast yet) large audience, and I think our actors were really pleased at the number of people in the autograph queue. Our publicity chap, Richard, brought in the weekend press clippings, which put us all in a bouncy mood.
More about Pulse as we approach broadcast night on Thursday. Obviously.
I also enjoyed being on the writers' team in a gameshow of us versus the artists: one round of Pictionary; one of Taboo. For the second year in a row, the writers won. 'That "squiggle" as you call it is Wonder Woman!'
On the Saturday night, I met Warren Ellis, and found him to be very sweet, like Santa with an edge. The night did get a little blurry after that, but not as blurry as Bristol had been. Thank goodness, because Mike Carey wasn't there to pull me out of the shrubbery. And at one point, I was standing at the bar with Tony Lee, and I saw Cassandra Conroy, the organiser of the Eagle Awards over there, and I thought that I really should do this now, and went over and sat down to talk to her.
I should tell those of you won't don't know that I've been perhaps the single loudest critic of the Eagle Awards. I've often been the one at the back actually heckling. Shoddy presentation, meaningless categories, drunken acceptance 'speeches', a grinding feeling that the British comic industry is just a tiny club of drinking pals, that it doesn't deserve a proper awards ceremony. When Cassandra took over, a feeling of new hope spread amongst the creators, but it was swiftly dashed when it was announced that she'd ruled out several nominations on the grounds of 'ballot stuffing', which was never quite defined at all, but came down, it seemed, to being popular enough to get lots of people to vote for you. (Tony Lee was the victim on that occasion.) Which is the single biggest reason why you haven't heard much about the Eagles lately. Having discovered that it was possible to be too popular to get a nomination, most creators decided not to mention the awards on their blogs, in case they were accused of cheating. Then the awards missed a year, and ended up announcing just the latest nominations at this year's Bristol convention.
And I continued to be cynical. It had got to a point where I'd fetishised my dislike of the Eagles, where it had become a thing. And I'd started to feel that this wasn't good, that this was actually a bit of a burden, and that I had to do something positive. Having Captain Britain and MI-13 nominated this year made me think about what my options were: should I turn down the nomination? If it was just me, maybe, but I couldn't turn down an award on behalf of Leonard Kirk and Nick Lowe. What if we won? Should I make a speech about how bad the Eagles were? God, that'd be the height of ingratitude. Should I get up, say thanks, and hop off? Well, that's me being a hypocrite, after all these years of yelling. Creators not putting the effort in are half of the problem: everyone appreciated D'Israeli, in a tuxedo, delivering a proper, dignified acceptance speech a couple of years back. It reminded us that we'd been selling these awards short too. Maybe I should do that... but that'd look so phony, coming from me.
And yeah, I know, we're not going to win anyway, but still, the inability to dream happily about doing so led me into a maze.
So I decided that I had to sort this out, hence my trip over to Cassandra's table. I don't recall, but I hope I began by offering my apologies. I said this looked like great timing on my part, having been nominated. I asked about the 'ballot stuffing' question, and was immensely pleased to find out that this year it's defined as 'multiple votes coming from the same email address'. Fair enough: that's ballot stuffing. I said that what one is really after is an awards system so popular that every comic creator on the planet is calling up their friends and haggling for them to vote for them, for everyone to be doing the previous definition of 'ballot stuffing'. That being a problem is a symptom only of a neglected awards system, where just a couple of people are bothering, and they're thus obvious, and aren't drowned out by the masses.
I was pleased to find Cassandra open to criticism, even from someone she knew had been scathing in the past, with a genuine desire to take the Eagles forward and make them great again. So I offered to help in any way I could. It was good to hear that one of my complaints of old had been thoroughly dealt with: the awards that go to fictional characters are no more. (I've always wondered what we'd do if the Joker showed up to collect Best Villain.) I was impressed by the new
Eagle Awards Initiative, a competition for unpublished creators. That deserves being promoted far and wide, and shows that there's new thought and energy being invested.
So at the next Eagle Award ceremony, I'm going to be pitching in and doing something. If you're a British comic creator, you could too. I think we could all help, for a start, by showing up sober and taking the whole thing seriously. A positive circle needs a bit of heaving to start it moving. It needs us all to deliberately believe it's important in order to become important.
In short, I'm proud to announce that
Captain Britain and MI-13 has been nominated for an Eagle Award. You can vote on the Eagles website
here. Please spread the word.
There, that's as it should be. And a burden's been lifted. Phew. Thanks, Cassandra.
Until Thursday, Pulse broadcast day, Cheerio!