
Call of the Screaming Wicked now available in paperback form!
by PulpTrash on April 4, 2012 at 8:01 amGood news to those who read CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED! You can now purchase a lovely paperback edition published through Createspace for a reasonable price of FIFTEEN dollars. The printing is quite good, I chose to use the color printing option and the work, even though it is black and white, looks wonderful using these printing specs. You can peruse the book’s info through this link: CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED!
An example of my spelling and grammar abilities.

Charles Murray is our generation’s George Bernard Shaw
by PulpTrash on March 21, 2012 at 5:00 amOne of the reasons I wrote CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED is my unrealistic fear of an American fascist state. I might be paranoid, but I see a growing fascist ideological trend in our society, a belief that there are those who are innately superior to those who are innately inferior. In this distorted mind set we, as a society, need to nurture the superior, and mitigate the inferior. The barometer that is used to judge a citizen’s worthiness is their ability to accumulate wealth. The more wealthy you are, the more intelligent you are. And of course, the more intelligent you are equates to you being more humane and human; those who are less intelligent, they are considered animals. I could be wrong about this, but then there is Charles Murray’s new bestseller “Coming Apart” which starts off by stating what I just wrote as a given. In his thesis, he states that the superior elite need to teach the lower class barbarians how to become better citizens.
Well…
…awesome.
In my opinion Charles Murray is going to end up, with his arthritic World view, to become our generation’s George Bernard Shaw. So far Murray has a kinder heart than Shaw. George Bernard Shaw publicly stated:
“You must all know half a dozen people at least who are of no use in this world, who are more trouble than they are worth. Just put them there and say, ‘Sir (or madam), now, will you be kind enough to justify your existence?’ If you cannot justify your existence, if you’re not pulling your weight, …if you are not producing as much as you consume, then clearly, we cannot use the big organization of our societies for the purpose of keeping you alive. Because your life does not benefit us, and you can’t be of much use to yourself”
Shaw was a big supporter of Stalinist authoritarianism and Hitler’s Germany (He became anti-nazi when it turned out Hitler was exterminating groups based on ethnicity as opposed to productivity), so Murray really isn’t that bad. But, if you take away the part where Shaw wanted to kill people, their theories are quite similar. Murray’s solution is that those who are great need to shepherd society’s losers. What I wonder is this, how long will it take for someone in the elite to accidentally take the leap to the next logical solution once kindhearted education is not enough. What’s going to happen when people look at others as plague.
Capitalism can do a lot of things, but it can’t do everything. The plan to close schools in Chicago and replace them with supposed “nonprofit” charter schools is something that should concern everyone across the country. It is the continued push to privatize everything in the United States, as if “Atlas Shrugged” was a blueprint for the future. The details and intricacies of what is happening in Chicago can be found at more reputable websites than mine, what I’m here to do is to fantasize a bit on the type of World we would live in if schools were not socialist, oh, excuse me, I mean public. Let’s take a trip into the future.
If schools are privatized, what would stop a religiously biased charter school in a very religious community from being granted the control of the entire county’s school district. They could teach creationism along side evolution as equal theories, or perhaps a superior one. In fact, any type of biased political or religious belief could be taught in any way a private institution would want to teach it in. If you went to a privatized Nationalist Japanese school (assuming they exist state side) they could teach that Japan entered World War II due to unfair embargos placed on them by the United States. A National Socialist German school could teach its students that Germany began the war in Europe to free its citizens from Jewish Banker robber barons. Basically, any school could teach anything they wanted in anyway they desired.
These types of schools already exist, I don’t mean literally, there’s no schools like the ones I made up, just using them as an example. In our future World I speak of, these schools simply would have greater opportunity to instruct children in falsehoods. Now, many people believe that everything is an individual’s point of view these days, and many seem not to understand the difference between opinion, belief, and fact. But unfortunately for these people there are things such as FACTS, and facts have been and always will be tangible and real. You might not know the facts, but they exist, they are there, these things exist. Creationism is a belief, not a fact or a theory. Evolution is a theory and not a fact, but there is a mountain of factual evidence that supports this theory thoroughly.
Another problem with this push to privatize are education system is that it creates a greater divide between the rich and the poor. It would wedge these groups apart further than they already are. That old terrible notion that seems to be an American slogan at times, “You get what you pay for”, would have greater significance in our nightmarish future World. When a school is in a poor area, the student’s parents might not have to pay as much for their education, therefore they might not be provided certain benefits. That might be sports, arts, or science classes. It would be applying a Windows OS marketing model to education. You could have education home edition, professional, or Ultimate.
“Oh, you didn’t learn Spanish, well, he he, that’s because you went with the home edition, why the hell did you do that, you should of went with the Ultimate, that’s were you learn the real deal, sucker. God, your a loser.” I can almost hear the rich kids now echoing back in time at me from this future realm.
I don’t understand why we believe that Business Managers are some form of mythical Geniuses in nature and that they can solve any problem and produce miracles. The majority of Managers I have met in my life don’t know what is going on in their organization, they delegate all the real work to the people around them because they can’t really do anything, and they are granted the right to fire people. This ability to play judge, jury, and executioner gives them a euphoric high and sense of grandeur.
An example of this mythic idea we bestow on managers is (now this might get me in real trouble) how we have deified Steve Jobs. Yes, he was a brilliant salesman, and he might have been a great manager too, but you get this sense from ipeople that he somehow tinkered in a Tony Stark-esque laboratory soldering together wires and diodes creating the next sleekly designed megastar gadget. He did not make the iPod, or iPad, or even the first Apple computer (I’m pretty sure that was the Woz, I could be wrong). He had a vision of what he wanted, and that vision helped to define that company, but lets not forget the programers, industrial designers, and countless others that make these toys that we all love real.
Steve Jobs is about as good of manager we could ever hope for, but even he was over-estimated. The majority of managers fall trillion of miles below his pinnacle. Most are like the sugar water mogul John Sculley, the man that led Apple computers down the road to bankruptcy. I’m not downplaying the importance of a good manager or the role that capitalism can play in our World, but being a good manager does not qualify someone to be a President, and Capitalism does not work in every facet of our society. Certain things are socialized, and other things should be. After the Wall Street fiasco it should be apparent to everyone that capitalism works best under strong regulations. Now, that is my belief, but I feel I have a ton of solid facts, a mountain of empirical evidence if you will, to back that belief up.
So I’ve been in the continual process of proofreading CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. It is frustrating, but on the other hand it definitely has improved my grammar to a solid 8th grade level, so I am making personal gains. Initially today I wanted to type out some rant about the economy, the downgrading of the middle class, and deregulation but… FUCK that! There are better and more knowledgeable essayists out there that can present an educated and researched report on such things.
I’m always overwhelmed with writing these posits. Then while perusing certain blogs I realized there are many artists in this World that don’t write anything, they just show off pictures from their sketchbook. Therefore, I will do the same. Here’s a concept sketch for Sailor Mick from HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF.

I changed the image for CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED #20, ‘Unwholesome erotica’, to be a bit more form fitting. Here is a comparison between the two images:

I’ve also made a couple changes akin to this one in the book, but those images have not yet gone live.
In other news, I finally got a semi-structured job, it’s not in x-ray but it is a job with guaranteed hours so I’m happy. I’m going to arrange my schedule around the new job so I’m hoping it will mean that I will get a lot of artwork done outside of work hours. We will see what happens, hopefully everything will work out.
Anyways, I think I’m finally completely finished with the literary abomination that is called CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. At this point I’m going to put it down and start on my next project, which shall be entitled HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF. I understand that I have already done a comic with this title, so, this will be THE NEW HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF.
After talking to a friend I realized how inept my text lay-out is on CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. Luckily, to fix its ineptitude will be relatively easy and doable. Hopefully I will have the new lay-out up this next week, I’ve already done a number of pages and it really makes the pages more readable and professional looking. And, hey, looks matter.

Here is a great painting a friend of mine, Julian Meyers, did of one of the main characters in my crime story HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF. I really like it, especially the thought balloon and the pie because that’s all Mick wants, a piece of it. If you’re wondering what I’ll be doing after CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED is over, I will be returning to HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF.
It may be done in a totally different style than the original, or it may be done in the exact same style. It all depends on my mood I guess, the only thing I can guarantee is that it will definitely be my next project. I’m excited about it, it’s going to be good, I think. Anyways, check out Julian’s blog. It is called A DISASSOCIATION OF IDEAS.
A friend just sent me a link to the BLADERUNNER SKETCHBOOK on ISSU. Very cool stuff, and it looks great on the ISSU interface. I love ISSU and plan on posting COTSW there when the time comes. I highly recommend checking it out.
In other news (not that this is, in anyway, a news site), I stumbled upon a great Lucha Libre webcomic called DIABLITO DEL RING. If fifteen years ago I was smarter, more talented, better at drawing, and knew how to program html I would have made LAS MANOS DEL SANTOS like this.
Happy New Year-isms to everyone, and to all a good nite.
Quotation Marks Vs. Measurement Marks
by PulpTrash on January 2, 2012 at 5:01 amMAKING COMICS most recent blog posting discusses common graphic design font-type crimes, some of which I plead guilty to committing. One in particular that I plead guilty to is using the incorrect apostrophe and quote marks, I’m using measurement quote marks instead of dialogue quote marks. I am sick of correcting tiny mistakes like this, of course to someone who lives and dies by the font this is considered a major and unforgivable error. But, luckily, I’m not one of those people who lives and dies by the font. In this article the author states that fixing issues like this separates the good from the great, and while that may be true, it is also a very arrogant statement.
I have a better solution to dealing with the issue of my measurement quote usage (at least it’s better than me spending the rest of today and tomorrow redoing the quotes in my book). If you haven’t realized it yet, my story CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED is about a psychic government broadcast delivered through a virtual telepathy monitoring system. Everything in the story is set in the year 2176, by this time in our history the separation between dialogue quotation marks and measurement quotation marks will be non-existent. In fact, only measurement quotations will exist because only Objectivist categorization will be allowed in public forums and writings.
In the year 2099 dialogue quotations will fall out of favor and be shunned by the English speaking World. Therefore, to keep in sync with the realistic depiction of a very real and tangible depiction of our future World, I have omitted the usage of the dialogue quotes for the preferred usage of measurement quotes. This is sound and reasonable, and it is an appropriate explanation for my choice in font graphics.
No Printed Copies for me, THANK YOU!
by PulpTrash on December 30, 2011 at 12:01 amI’m predicting my CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED project is going to be a humbling experience. I’m no psychic, it is just a hunch. To start off with, I’ve already decided to keep the project as a strictly digital affair, meaning that I’m not going to publish printed copies of the book. I would really like to see it in print but I have decided against it.
The main reason I have decided this is that I can only afford to do print on demand for my publishing, and the quality of the printing will not be able to handle the book’s extremely low-key images. They just won’t be able to get the correct details with their digital printers. Therefore, I’m just going to make various e-book formats available for free. I’m not sure when I will post a link to the pdf and kindle version, it will probably be after all the pages have premiered online.
The other reason I’m not going to waste my time with printing the book is that my work simply is not popular enough for me to go through all that effort. I like my work and I am happy with it, but I don’t expect anyone else to be. Hey, I’m an acquired taste and I know that. I have already received some great criticism about the book and the site that’s definitely given me something to think about when preparing for future projects. Namely, I need to consider the design element of my books a little bit more thoughtfully. The design of this last project is a little bland.
That said, I am still really happy with the book in its pdf form and I will probably be uploading it to ISSU and other similar sites, and probably DRIVE-THRU COMICS and KA-BLAM Digital, when the time comes. I need to move on to my next project, and I need to decide how I am going to approach that project. Having the internet to test out my artwork and freely experiment with strange ideas is such a great thing.
I kind of see posting pages on this site as making my rough draft. It has really helped me improve my work and it has also helped me catch many, many mistakes that I’ve made carelessly. I’m looking forward to making more art and book projects for PULPTRASH and, if nothing else, I really did enjoy writing and making the artwork for CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED so in that sense the project was a complete success.
My main hope is that there are no longer any type-0s in the book, if anyone reading this blog finds any please e-mail me and let me know. My other, more serious, hope is for people not to take CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED seriously… it was intended as pseudo-satire political catharsis… it is not a manifesto… I’m still working on my manifesto… and this is not that.
Well, more mistakes found, again. I am even more certain, now more than ever, that I am dyslexic. Some of the mistakes have already been published, like my posting of CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED #12. Sorry about that. Hey, what else can I say. Other than that, I am now 95% certain I have corrected all the mistakes in my book. Yes. Now it is fine for publishing.
I think, I THINK, I have finished this stupid book. Now, that doesn’t mean there’s not some grammatical errors in it, it just means I don’t really know grammar that well. There are definitely places where a paragraph should start or stop but because of the lay-out I decided to not change it. Then again it, those sections I’m talking about might be grammatically correct, I plead ignorance.
As I said in the previous post, I probably won’t make many friends with this book. It is basically an experiment, and it is vulgar. It is very offensive and uses many modern taboos, that are rightfully taboos, to illustrate the vulgarity of the story. Ironically, there is no use of fowl language in the work, which I’m kind of proud of.
I hope this narrative style works for the reader. The prose was meant to be over the top nonsense similar to DEAD ALIVE or EVIL DEAD, but as I proofread the work I noticed the imagery gives the prose an unexpected seriousness. That wasn’t intended, I hope no one takes this story seriously. I mean, my God, I photomontaged THE STAR WARS HOLIDAY SPECIAL with THE GARBAGE PAIL KIDS MOVIE. How can you take that seriously?
Ok, so I found more mistakes in CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED which I have worked to correct. I’m sure there are more mistakes in the book, especially grammar mistakes.
I think I’m dyslexic. Thank the mighty Thunder God for the internet.
While proofreading the story I suddenly realized the making of this book might not make me many friends. Ugh, life sucks…
…. Merry Christmas everybody!
So my first published type-o happened, it was with CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED #8. I don’t fancy my self a writer, but I am still embarrassed by the goof. Where it used to say “strictly intend for ADULTS ONLY!”, I fixed it to correctly say “strictly intended for ADULTS ONLY!” There was also an issue with the grammar at the beginning of the page where it picks up the sentence from the previous page. I decided to let it slide as a stylistic decision.
I also changed the image of the child Timmy, I blended the top of the head a bit with overlay of the medical hand. To check out the new changes go to CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED #8.
Merry Christmas everyone.
My God, so I’ve finally received my fluoroscopy license. Now, the only thing I need to do is find an x-ray job, which may not be happening if the economy doesn’t change. One positive thing about my situation is that I have no foreseeable exam coming up within the near future. That is pretty much it.
I keep finding type-0s in Call of the Screaming Wicked! It takes forever to fix these type-0s because I have to go through each different electronic version of the book to make the needed changes, i.e. pdf, kindle, etc.
I will be posting a downloadable version of the text soon, relatively soon. Hopefully people are enjoying the storybook. I, on the other hand, I am simply glad it is pretty much done because that means I will never have to think about it ever again.
I think I just came down with the flu, I’m coughing up yellow mucus.
I also find it strange that in movies about alien abduction (or movies about aliens invading contemporary society) the aliens never wear any clothes. They are always naked, advanced technocratic nudists. When the film or television show is set in our collective make-believe future, i.e. Star Trek, the aliens are always relatively humanoid and wearing clothes.
This could be occurring for various reasons. It would be nice if a scene could be added to Close Encounters of the Third Kind where one of the scientists asked his colleagues why they thought all the aliens were naked. I mean, in ET: The Extraterrestrial the alien is naked through most of the film, except for a couple scenes where it dresses up in drag.
What is even odder is that at the end of the film when his fellow Aliens come to pick him up, their wearing some weird disco robes, they are definitely clothed. Why the fuck was E.T. naked? From the alien’s point of view, it must have been embarrassing.
Maybe I simply misunderstood the film. Perhaps, from the alien’s perspective, the film was more akin to The Hangover than Old Yeller.
After thinking about it, I have to admit, I still LIKE Star Wars and Frank Miller, I just wouldn’t go into battle and fight to the death for them like I used to. What I’m trying to say is, I don’t LOVE Star Wars and Frank Miller anymore. It’s not you, it’s me… actually, it is you.
I wish both franchises would listen to some of the criticism of their collective work so future projects will be more palatable. Even in their failure, they still provide a conversation piece, a point of discussion, and for that I am grateful.
Frank Miller versus David Brin! FIGHT!
by PulpTrash on November 16, 2011 at 12:01 amI was, like most sentient people, pretty offended by Frank Miller’s attempt at public commentary on the Occupy Wall Street movement. You can find his paranoid rant here. In a way, it is a beautiful thing, a hate performance of exactness and loathing.
David Brin, noted author and possibly philanthropist, wrote an excellent retort which you can find here. It points out many issues I’ve had with Miller’s work post 300.
As a self-proclaimed nerd I live in a strange time. I no longer like Star Wars, or Indiana Jones for that matter, and I can’t really say I am a fan of Frank Miller. It is simply bizarre, there have been at least a decade of my life where those two things were my constant. They kind of defined me partially. As long as Alan Moore and Grant Morrison don’t become, I don’t know, evil… then I guess I can survive.
What would be great is if Bill Sienkiewicz did a new graphic novel…
…unless it was a novel that chronicles the Tea Party Movement with Sarah Palin as the protagonist, illustrated similarly to his Jimi Hendrix bio-comic. It will be called You Betcha’.
I definitely would like to see a new Stray Toaster-esque work; but then again, at one time in my life I really wanted to see a new Star Wars movie, I better let the past be the past.
The irony here is that there are some points where the OWS crowd and Tea Party crowd overlap in agenda. If they could find common ground on the things that matter then things could seriously change. Unfortunately there are plenty of wedge issues that can fracture any form of mild agreement between the two camps. It is a shame.
This is a teaser trailer for CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. The music you hear is a mash-up of the wonderful sci-fi sounds produced by Kevin MacLeod, mixed with an assortment of other public domain rhythms scavenged from our collective internet wasteland. I originally produced this for a Kickstarter campaign that I’m still planning to do. If done it will be with a different arrangement of Macleod sounds that I feel better illustrate the story.
I decided to use this composition as a storybook teaser trailer, and I quite like it. If you click the COTSW link above you will be directed to the first page of the storybook that will be posted on Tuesday, November 15th. The link is also available in the PULPTRASH CODEX.
Besides this I have been studying for the California State Fluoroscopy Exam, but I seem to continually find ways to distract myself from memorizing the proper Fluoroscopy lead equivalence and exposure doses . Other life stresses such as potentially losing my place of residency are always there, other than that, things have been interesting enough to keep me satiated.
Now that I have finished CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED, I’m working on all the various advertisements and e-book formats to disseminate my lyrical bile. It’s just more WORK! I’m actually liking it quite a bit, I especially like working on my KICKSTARTER video, which I’m doing for my upcoming KICKSTARTER campaign. It should be fun.
I’m almost done with the video but unfortunately I’m going to, once again, have to put everything on hold. I need to take a fluoroscopy exam within the next 3 months, therefore I need to focus on passing that stupid exam so I can potentially get a real job. I’m hoping to take the exam sometime next month.
CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED will finally premiere on this site, PulpTrash, on November 15th, 2011. I actually enjoyed working on it and I really like the illustrations that infect the work throughout its prose. I’m looking forward to seeing how people respond to it, which will probably be sparse and anti-climatic acknowledgements of the book’s existence… but… meh… I had fun working on it.
Every night when I go to bed I imagine, or at least randomly think about, what type of posting I will present on my site PulpTrash. Oddly, as I think about this, a part of my brain partially believes that I actually wrote the post that I was dreaming about. When I wake, I simply don’t have the motivation to write anything, because I psychosomatically feel I already wrote it.
Anyways, I would love to be as talented and organized as Jason Brubaker who is the genius behind reMINDblog.com. Definitely one of the best webcomics online, it is also the most informative sites on the process of comic making in the 21st century, truly impressive stuff. My goal for the DON’T GO TO ART SCHOOL category was very similar to what he has done. But again, I dreamed about and didn’t really do it. The main difference was that this category was to be a forum for people to share what they learned, if anything, from art school so others interested in the arts wouldn’t have to go into massive debt to follow their dreams.
Unfortunately, in modern America, dreams have a price.
It is wrong and immoral, but it is also perfectly legal.
The root of this problem, and the reason the student loan bubble hasn’t burst, yet, is the atrocity of the 2005 Bankruptcy Abuse Prevention and Consumer Protection Act. This bill needs to be overturned or nullified. It is an attack on small business, the middle class, and drastically separates the rich from the poor. People talk about class warfare, this is legislated and lobbied warfare not only against the American majority, but the ideals that supposedly make this country exceptional.
I think I have completed CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. This, at this point, is a mere assumption, but evidence points to the theory being valid. Validation will occur upon test reading by many a volunteer. What does this mean for my reader, not much. For I still need to figure out how I am going to market and advertise the work. Developing a sound marketing stratagem will take some time.
In other news, I still need to take my fluoroscopy exam, and I have to start studying for that said exam. I also need to find an x-ray job, which will probably be fairly daunting. I have many things I have to do.
But, I finished COTSW! Which is an achievement that I should possibly feel good about, I will consult my psychiatrist concerning the emotions I may or may not feel.
I will also have to revamp my site, make it more unique. This will be a long process since my programming ability consists of cutting and pasting code from other sites into my site, and using wordpress. The only thing I am really happy about on my site is the list of webcomics and artists I link to on my link page. I have the best link page for art and comics on the web, I am also very arrogant.
My next project that I will hopefully complete will be continuing/revamping my HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF comic book into a pulp magazine.
Wow, things have been brutal. After graduating my rad tech program I have had little luck in finding a job, worse yet, I’m still in the process of getting my fluoroscopy license without which many places will not even consider me as an employable candidate. What a ridiculous set of obstacles I seem to continually have in pursuit of employment. At times it seems as though I am simply unwanted by simple society. Honestly, it is grueling and heartbreaking, and ironically it is the people that need employment the least that constantly get it, at least that has been my experience. Unfortunately, CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED’s release date will have to be pushed back until I pass my fluoro exam. Therefore it shall premiere, more than likely, after the beginning of the apocalypse, which I am ok with, fuck it. That means I will probably start posting it sometime in November.
In other news, it seems my viewership is select, under one hundred unique viewers a week. That is also painful, I was thinking of putting up some more incomplete strips I did while in college but at this point I’m not sure that it is necessary. I will probably focus on developing some marketing strategy to promote my site, ala Jason Brubaker’s suggestions posted on his wonderful site reMIND, which is a wonderful webcomic featuring a cat. I hate cats, but this cat has a brain of a lizardman so it’s ok.
Also, I’m still leaning heavily on redoing HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF as a full-fledged, old-school pulp novel described in text and illustration. It would not only be easier for me to complete but it would also be a more enjoyable artistic process. I’m still unsatisfied with many of my comic book illustrations, by focusing on single illustrations or paintings I feel I can complete images of a higher quality standard. I like the storybook process, I’ll have to wait and see if people will also find it likable once COTSW debuts, I am hoping the public at large will find COTSW as enjoyable and entertaining as I assume I do.

Here is another new and completed image from my forthcoming adult children’s book entitled CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. The release, well… more so completion date, for the project is October 21st, 2011… the day the World ends. Enjoy!
I made a new poem while I was biking home on my bicycle.
Here it is:
I want to poo-poo on your pee-pee…
…And then I want you to pee-pee on me…
…With pee-pee poo-poo…
…On my poop-hole.
That’s it so far, I might add to it, it is a work in progress.

I proudly present one of the first completed images from CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED!
It looks like I’m going to have to focus all my energy the next two months on passing my Radiologic Board exams. Therefore comments posted by me will be nil. This also means I won’t be able to work on any art till mid-August, kind of a bummer. I hope this all works out for me, because it looks like I will be graduating into a double-dip recession… Goddamnit…
I’m looking forward to seeing how our country’s economy will turn around… but I just can’t see it happening without a return of a competitive manufacturing base nationwide.
Just my inarticulate opinion.
I’ve decided to change my premiere release date for CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED!
Instead of debuting on October 27th, 2011 it will now begin appearing on PulpTrash.com on October 21st, 2011… Day of the Apocalypse… as foretold in scripture!
God bless Harold Camping and his mighty stallions of Churchiness. The end of the World shall come, and CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED shall be the first trumpet ushering in oblivion. Cry havoc, and forsake mercy!

I am getting that much closer (index finger and thumb about one inch apart) to being finished with my X-ray program. Eventually I will be able to disseminate ionizing radiation to the public at will. It shall be glorious, and the new age of psychic giants shall prevail. I am hoping this will turn into a real job, and not be another bust.
I am planning on doing an illustrated novel version, unabridged, of HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF. It will be something similar in style to what I am doing with CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. My opinion is cluttered on what to do, many motives swirl inside me, desires to make the ultimate graphic novel, the desire to make stand alone art, and the desire to formulate a production process that is more satisfying and attainable.
I don’t really like working with people, I like to do everything on my own, you can do that with writing. I also like to over work my art. It is very frustrating to do that with comic art, if you change one panel you end up usually needing to change multiple pages of work. I need to find a friendly compromise between my ambitions. I wish I was a better artist, and a better comic book artist.
I have decided to write more frequently on this site.
“That is an unfortunate thing, eaAIssay,” said the man.
Yeah, I’m going to try and not edit too much. Doing this will help, if not with my ability to formulate sentences, it’ll definitely improve my typing skills. The main incident in my life as of now is that I am closing in on the completion date for my Radiologic Technology program. As exciting as this field sounds, it is not, it is disturbing… that is why I enjoy it. Well, as much as I can enjoy anything seeing as how I am chronically depressed and despondent.
I think I am going to limit my typographical conversations to a minimum, maybe three paragraphs. I want to stop and go get food, and I know I won’t have the energy to return to this essay after eating heart congesting fowl from my local Chinese food shop. Writing seems easier than drawing, but that’s probably because I am not very good at it. Not to say I’m very good at drawing… I’m just saying writing can be less time consuming for me… that’s a minor assumption.
The first completed advertisement for CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED is done. I’m quite happy with it, I will be posting it sometime in the future. Until then I need to find an interim job somewhere over the summer, take my board exams, then find a real job. I have to do all these things. If everything goes as planned COTSW will start being displayed on the site no later than October, 2011. It’s an interesting story jammed packed with excitement and adventure.
CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED is a story about the last living Mugger in an Utopian society! He takes what he wants by sheer WILL alone!
I am Bloodhead. I am no longer trash. My head is filled with blood.
Skull versus Concrete: Concrete wins!
by PulpTrash on April 7, 2011 at 12:01 amSo I recently was successful in providing my skull with a concussion. Unfortunately, this led to me getting a CT head non-contrast scan at my local health care facility. The reason it is unfortunate is because I do not have insurance, which is bit of a problem. CT exams are very expensive and I have no money. The reason I submitted to the scan was that I struck my head in the temporal region which is supposedly a very sensitive area that can lead to an epidural hematoma, which can kill you. The scan was negative, meaning no bleed was demonstrated… so I guess I only have a concussion. Early on-set Alzheimer’s here I come, hey, and it’s Spring Break… Rock’n… 2011!
It was actually quite frightening, probably the worse accident I have endured in quite some time, maybe ever. Retrospectively, reviewing the incident with my brain-damaged mind, I think my fainting/passing out was probably related to shock, a bit of orthostatic syncope, mixed up with a minor TBI. This resulted in me falling down after I pick up my bicycle post-smashing my head into concrete. My confrontation with solid matter began with a flying temporal attack to curb, upon my first strike I then rolled on top of my skull flipping my body over my poorly chosen fulcrum like a 1980′s street performer. The result was a victory to concrete, and humbling of Pulptrash. Kids, wear your helmet… yup, it hurt.
Waking up I stopped the crowd around me from calling the ambulance, since, again, I don’t have insurance. The crowd dispersed and, feeling dizzy once again, I sat. I continue sitting until a kind, young lady came by and took my wounded form to a restaurant she manages. Once there, I cleaned myself up and had a doughnut. I had a interesting conversation with the female, too interesting for me to write about.
If a slow bleed intracerebral hematoma develops inside my cranium I will postpone future postings until exasperation.
In other news, my infamous children’s book for Adults entitled CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED is getting closer to being completed with a release date now set no later than October 27, 2011. Hopefully, I will start posting examples of my disgusting, exploitative literature project prior to the release date mentioned. I am quite satisfied with the project so far, and if I am still living with formidable cognitive skills, will enjoy presenting it to my select audience in the near future.
Thanks for reading and if I die from a swelling of my meninges, I am grateful to those who have visited my humble site.
If I continue living, I need to include wearing a helmet at all times in my bicycling routine, I need to improve my ninjutsu ukemi skills, and I need to learn a proper way to hop a curb with my bicycle.
PulPRtaRh
Hey Myself,
I just found a detailed nerd review of WATCHMEN that I posted on the infamous site Ain’t It Cool News and thought I’d share it with my singular populace. Here it is:
I’ve seen WATCHMEN and as a supporter of the NO SQUID=GALACTUS IS A CLOUD call to arms, I found the film to be not as bad as I had expected. In fact it was quite good at moments. The fact that the squid should have remained in the film is now an obvious and mute point. The sequence depicted in the comic, the faux alien attack at the end, is critical and needed in any adaptation of this material. That said, many of the other critical moments were included, and others where actually overdone in a sad attempt at making it seem more ADULT than truly needed. A prime example of this was the alley fight Dan and Laurie had with the punk rockers, the extra violence was fine UNTIL Laurie KILLS one of the teenage gang members by stabbing him in the throat. OOPS, so, let’s see…how is she any better or less psychotic than Rorschach. Is it because she pretty. Extra violence doesn’t make a film more real, especially when they take a KID’s life and don’t even think twice about it or mention it again in the film. She’s more concerned with achieving a rebound fuck with Mr. Nice, post getting plowed by an immortal God for 5-8 years. The scene was only 30 seconds, if taken out, you’d have a better movie.
Next up, the choreographed Karate fights belong in WOLVERINE, not WATCHMEN. To have such slick fighting sequences takes away the reality of the story portrayed. It should have been toned down, basically it just felt odd. I always felt WATCHMEN was a counter argument against the superhero, showing how living out our diluted fantasies, played out on pulp, would add up to a nightmare in the real world. The film almost captured that feeling, but then switched course. It was like they wanted to show a gritty real world scenario but then realized people who liked X-MEN UNITED are a part of their target audience so they better throw in some Jackie Chan scenes. It’s just a bit overdone and was unnecessary. Part of this might be due to the many nerd complaints about the fight scenes in BATMAN BEGINS and the fact they’re visually imperceptible. Then again the choreography of the WATCHMEN fight scenes are very similar to 300′s so maybe it’s just a Snyder trademark. I don’t know, I can just say for myself that they were distracting.
Finally, dealing with the ending, it wasn’t as bad as I had imagined and it almost worked. The problems are in the delivery and the explanations, why would this cause the Comedian to lose it as opposed to stopping it, what did he discover, why would the world rally around the USA when the spiritual symbol of the United States just nuked them. These are all issues that they should have addressed during script development. Personally, I almost feel bad saying this, but it was an act of cowardice that led Snyder to change the ending, I bet he felt the studio wouldn’t allow the correct ending, audiences wouldn’t buy it, and the MPAA would stamp an NC-17 rating (if those still exist) blocking the film and the scenes due to the gory conclusion. I’m a bit torn with WATCHMEN because, my God, it’s almost there, it’s almost perfect, but the few mistakes in it are crucial mistakes. It doesn’t make the film bad it just doesn’t make it great, which it could have been. Also, as a movie fan and as a comic fan, I want to see the opening sequence of the twelfth issue so FUCKING bad, I really want to see that, and now I’m not. This movie’s not going to be remade with this level of production probably ever. I’ll be honest, it angers me. That said, this film, I think, will have re-watch value, and will be a classic for novelties sake alone.
Now here is my personal problem with the film, he turned a film which should have been a horror story into a fascist statement. Zack Snyder’s WATCHMEN did not focus on the ambiguities that make the comic so rich. At the end of the film, it’s almost saying that Veidt was right in Killing 15 million people, that Rorschach was right in that it was the liberal masses that weakened the United States in the alternate 1985 world, that the ends do justify the means and the strong need to Shepard the weak. Of course, luckily, there still is that closing shot on the journal so I might be a little off here. I definitely did not get that feel from reading the comic and I’m almost 100% certain that Alan Moore wasn’t trying to make that kind of statement. I’ll say it again, WATCHMEN is a horror story wrapped in spandex. I wish the movie focused on that element more. The Armageddon sequence at the end barely showed one dead body. It was as emotionally charge as watching a phaser blast on STAR TREK TOG, they are there one minute and gone the next, there’s no emotional connection. That destruction sequence should have been visceral, powerful and extended… but it wasn’t. Maybe some of these complaints will be address in the director’s cut and the uber-director’s cut, I don’t know, I’ll have to wait and see. This is the longest talkback I have ever written and probably ever will, I guess that alone says something about the movie.
Good review, good reviwe,
pilptresh
The final stretch of my schooling has begun, and.. my God… it better lead to a job. If not, hey, at least I tried. Anyways, I’m already overwhelmed and I’m becoming concerned that I might not be able to meet my New Year’s resolution to post at least once a week writing about something. I’ve loaded up my postings till July with pictures and stuff but they will probably be sans commentary.
I don’t really have much to say anyways, I’m a very boring person.
Well, it’s official… barely anyone is coming to my site, including myself. I don’t even want to look at this site. My God I suck. I see all these fabulous webcomics out there (all of which are listed on my MIGHTY LINKS page) and I am humbled and ashamed. The list continues to grow, it blows me away the amount of quality work out there now.
An update for those of you following the site (this is referring to me in the future, next week, when I check to see if anyone is visiting my site), I have finished the rough draft and lay-out to my new children’s story for adults named CALL OF THE SCREAMING WICKED. I’ve been working hard on trying to finish off the art and I’m really happy with it, I feel it is written well and I like the visuals so far. The story follows the life and struggles of the last living mugger in an Utopian society. It is a story that will probably inspire despise and disgust, but… I already wrote it so I might as well release it.
It was originally drawn up as a mini-comic by me back in the nineties. It’s mind numbing how long it takes me to complete anything, if you’ve been following the progress of HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF or THE PANGAEAN, you can easily attest to that painful fact. Both of those stories I’m still working on too, ouch… and don’t worry, I still plan on transferring my notes from art school to online for viewer digestion. This will hopefully ensure no person will ever have to go to art school again in America. I truly believe, outside of having access to a model and lighting, you can learn anything art-wise for free through hard work and perusing different online art sites.
What else should I include in this update, hmm, nope got nothing… wait, I made a new logo.
PulpTrash
Here’s a letter I wrote to my friend welcoming him back to America from Japan. It exposes many of the hidden threats involved in travel these days. May my friend be prepared for his adventures ineludible conclusion:
Cool,
Well, it sounds like a good time. See ya tomorrow, or today, or sometime in the future.
Unless your plane horribly crashs into the pacific, or spiral down due to pilot error into the ground while the plane descends for landing. It could simply spontaneously explode, caused by numeral factors, i.e. lightning, terrorism, acts of God.
That said, even if you do somehow make it back to San Francisco alive, you might be mugged, kidnapped and killed on your way home to your apartment. Or you may simply be hit by a car, this may not kill you, but permanently paralyze you from the neck down. We’ll still be able to communicate through eye blinks and morris code, so that will be cool.
If, by chance, you actually make it home, a man might be waiting there with an axe to slam it into you head and then have forced sex with your dieing corpse. I mean, that could be me or someone else, who really knows.
But anyways, I’m looking forward to hearing about Japan, if your up to it let’s get some dinner when you get back.
P.trashy
Ok, I will be the first to admit that I’ve been successfully neglectful to this site. Hey, you gotta be able to succeed at something, am I right? Of course I’m right. I don’t post enough, I’m lazy, fat, and possibly impotent, but that is no excuse for not typing out, in the very least, some words confessing my sins on a weekly basis. For the New Year coming up I hope to do this, to prattle virtually online. I’m good at prattling.
Also, I’ve been reading my earlier posts and realized they are, how should I say this, poorly written. The difficulty for me right now (outside of not being able to write with gusto) is that I am learning the ancient art of x-ray photography for medical analysis. It takes up all my time, it is twenty-four/seven, and the kicker is the job market sucks so there is no guarantee I’ll be getting a job in x-ray after I graduate.
Many people will say that I should just be focusing on my art, in a perfect world I would agree with them. But you have to understand, I’ve lived off of under $10,000/annually over the last 10-11 years, and that’s a bit rough. During that time I worked odd jobs here and there, even briefly worked as an animator, all the while trying to develop my skill and get my comic shit done. What I realized was that I was spending most of my time working shit, and I mean shit, jobs (But a jobs a job so I’m not complaining too much about that) and still not finding the time to complete my weird ass art slash comic slash writing projects.
The worst part for me is the confusion I face with each consecutive project. This should be amply apparent with my recent postings and the various versions slash stages I redid THE PANGAEAN and HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF. Facing chronic poverty does not alleviate that confusion, it obviously only adds to it. The level of self-doubt I struggle with is overwhelming at times.
Reflecting on my angry letters about art school remind me that sometimes I exaggerate a bit; art school can, and should, be a wonderful and insightful experience that can set you on a path to a happy life and career. It’s just an uncommon occurrence according to what I have witnessed. My main gripe, and this is with collegiate schooling in general, is that it is far too expensive. If anything needs regulation it is the private schooling market, it is the next bubble waiting to burst post-mortgage melt-down.
I’m going to try to start posting my notes and resources I’ve received over the years in art school, but most of my posts will revolve around my struggles with x-ray school. Expect more frequent and regular postings come August or September. That is when I will be done with my schooling and thrown out, once again, into the real world…
…don’t worry, my friends, I have my McDonald’s application ready and waiting.
{ilpTrash
…and going a little bit totally insane…
Ow brain… stop it.
To the children of America, I’m sorry you are incubated inside America’s vapid main stream media culture. It may unfortunately form your ethics, therefore, I look forward to seeing you on a reality television show in the near future. It shall be entertaining.
Beyond this point, I have no post for you.
pulptrash
I can’t sleep right now, I have a cold, and I have a heavy amount of stuff that I need to study for school… AND I CAN’T STOP TRYING TO CORRECT THAT FUCKING HAND ON PAGE 69!
I have surrendered trying to make Mick look like he’s giving Sam the bird, and I think… THINK.. it looks better… but I do not know if it looks better. Every time I ask someone how this part of the page looks they tell me something opposite of what I want to hear. It’s good that they’re telling me, because I want it to look one way so much I’ve stop seeing it for what it is. And it kind of sucks. Anyways, now the hand is just swinging along with his arm and Mick is strolling on home… ignoring Sam… so to speak.
Sam is kind of cool… he’s a cool guy.
Anyways, here is the new version of the new page 69.
God help us all,
PulpTrash
Made another change to HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF page 69. Now the bird looks more like a bird… I think.
PUlpTRash.
I, in my magnanimous glory, have decided to provide a content page that will sufficiently guide the reader to different starting points within PULPTRASH .
It is a map, if you will, charting the vast landscape entrenched inside my dark imaginings.
BEWARE… and enjoy.
LAST WORDS OF HUMANITY
THE PANGAEAN
HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF
TELEVISION SERIES
ACADEMIC SERIES
Made another minor change to the new HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF pages. If I don’t stop changing things the story could end up being about fluffy animals dating rabbits. Depending who you are, you may want that to occur, or you may not.
In other news, I made lasagna over the weekend, it came out… ok.
PulpTrash
Made more changes to the recent HOW TO BE BULLETPROOF postings again. More to come in the future… prediction. Robot Paradise wreaks wicked habits upon the malformed. Beware uncommon Linux structures, and fear the corporate agenda.
PulpT.
I tweaked Friday’s post again. It’s a bad habit of mine to continually redo and repeat projects. I threw in some charcoal, it looks alright.
On a side note, as of this moment I vehemently warn anyone from using Technorati, they suck.
PulpTrash-O!






