Timelapse of five digital portraits featured in Peacemakers graphic novel
Link to Launch of Graphic Novel Peacemakers at The Playhouse, Derry 17/9/20
Stories from the Northern Irish Troubles, A Graphic novel featuring the stories of seven peacemakers from the Northern Irish Troubles. Below is a link to the online version of the book. Been an intense labour of love creating this artwork but I feel privileged to have been given the opportunity to illustrate the lives of these remarkable people.
Harrowing at times, drawing up stories of murder, pain, incarceration, loss and tragedy. It conjured up some old ghosts for me as well. But, I really enjoyed working with The playhouse and all the staff who so kindly assisted, especially project co-ordinator, Liam Campbell.
The project was created with the assistance and partnership of Queen’s University, Towards Understanding and Healing, The Thomas D’Arcy Foundation, Derry and Strabane City Council through Peace IV and others
Below also, are extracts of individual pieces of artwork used in the novel.
The Role of the Arts in Northern Ireland in Peace & Reconciliation
Extracts from Burning Issues, a short, 28 page graphic story on the issue of contentious bonfires. The project was lead by Eamon Baker and Towards Healing and Understanding, a peace and reconciliation project in Derry/Londonderry, N.Ireland. The graphic novel was later given free to many schools throughout N. Ireland. The project also involved local artist, Joe Campbell. The script was developed by young people from both sides of the cultural divide and features some of those who took part, and who posed and modelled for the story.
There’s little doubt that the whole business of addressing legacy issues here in Northern Ireland has been problematic. In my opinion, the problem may be that any ‘legacy’ initiatives seem not suit politics, politicians, the military mindset and the hierarchies of civil servants into whose hands, so much is placed here. Segregation breeds not just, paranoid reactions but also, inaction. It’s about holding cultural ground. It’s about entrenchment, and like all trench warfare can only be breached by fresh thinking and innovation. Like the cold war situation, walls only tumble when intransigent ideologies crumble without either side feeling that a change in their position is viewed, not as progress, but defeat.
I know I can’t speak for every artist, musician, actor, dancer, poet, writer (and all those in between) But, personally, most artistic projects require fresh thinking and innovation. It’s the nature of the beast. Most good arts practitioners approach problems in a different way. First, there is no insistence on doing everything along traditional lines. Secondly, there is no problem adapting to new circumstances and changing plans accordingly and third, we have the arts and artistic practice as common ground and it’s a global community. It’s a different mindset, more suited to solutions as opposed to retention of doctrine. That is why, again in my opinion, the arts and ‘creatives’ are more suited to the business of solutions to difficult problems such as post-conflict legacies. And, finally the arts has people and humanity at its core.
For myself whenever I am presented with a difficult artistic project I have learned (through 40 years of artistic practice) to apply certain methods and ways of thinking.
My first thing is to stand back and seek an overview of the entire problem. What does that entail? Well, first steps – overview the problem to better understand what needs to be done and what does not need doing. So, step one is
Put a fence around what needs to be done. Everything outside of that fence is irrelevant, needless and a waste of time and money.
- Work and think ‘broad to narrow’ This is something I learned from complicated painting. The more difficult a thing is to do – the more method is required. After, analysis, work on the broad areas with big brushes. Block in rather than getting caught up in detail. As you progress, you can concentrate on smaller and smaller areas until, at the final moment you are adding in the little dots on the eye with a tiny brush.
- People are human with human emotions. One of the reasons why some are attracted to artistic pursuits is it helps them connect with those other internal aspects of their lives that contemporary life seems to miss: Mindfulness; good health (both physical and mental); switching off from too much input and information; a reclaimation on the person within; expression of self, character; pride in making and achievement; socialising with other like-minded people; feeling part of something wider – a treatment for isolation.
- Avoid labels. Avoid lumping people in together with labels on them. For instance: ‘victims’ ‘Catholics’ ‘Protestants’ left-wingers’ right-wingers, ‘British’ ‘Irish’ ‘Loyalists’ ‘Republicans’ etc. Whereas some may identify strongly with one or two of these and are quite entitled to, for me, personally I can’t identify so fundamentally (or impose those labels upon someone else). We are many faceted diamonds. Much to the disappointment of some there is no such thing as ‘Catholic art’ or Protestant art’.
5. Find Common Ground: we are all, sons, daughters, mothers, fathers, grandparents etc. We all have likes, hobbies, pursuits outside of politics and religion. Some love exercise, running, swimming, music and some like drawing, painting, creative expression of one type or another. These things are not tribal. No-one (in their right mind) will tell how to run like a Loyalist or swim like a Republican. In my experience most people are good. They love their children and want them to have opportunities, good educations and happiness. I certainly would not describe myself as ‘Catholic’ and leave it at that. I’m a painter, digital artist, poet, writer, musician, Sci-Fi fan, fantasy art fan, I love electric guitars and I also game on a Playstation (at 61!)
6. It’s Nothing to do with Ownership, segregation or control. Labels and viewing people as big groups of like-minded people make them easier to control. Control over others is seldom for their own good but more for the good of those who seek control over others. Nor, will it work financially, If we have to keep on building two of everything. Just like the entire world now has a mobile phone and (thanks to good old American marketing) Netflix, it is actually possible to interest people in other things. John Lennon was right when he said that the Beatles were “Bigger than Jesus” and today, Kim Kardashian is bigger than us all.
So, what actually can the arts do in terms of peace building and reconciliation in Northern Ireland? Well, first step put all those highly qualified, starving artists to work. Create real (Monday to Friday) jobs for creative people/workers within communities all across the North. Most artists are often unemployed for long periods or on short contracts. The contracts are horribly competitive and very low-paid. An ‘ACE Scheme’ or something similar should be introduced for artists here guaranteeing decently paid jobs for artists within communities. So many times I have seen well-meaning people using artists as teachers, child-minders, project managers, accountants, project developers whilst saying ‘it’s not about the artist’ and contributing very little to the project themselves except strict rules and regulations.
The role of these artists should be to provide an expressive outlet for people in communities all across Northern Ireland. They should seek to create common ground outside of labels, politics or religious affiliation. mainly involvement in absorbing, engaging artistic projects.
They should strive to give traumatised people a voice, to tell stories and to allow those stories to be broadcast globally to give others access to ‘lessons learned’. They should be digital and communication savvy. They should open up people’s lives to the world. They should be places of solace, of comfort, of company. They should appeal to the young and the old. They should mix young mothers with older mothers, young fathers with older fathers. They should provide role models, learning and allow for personal development, environmental projects, enhancing the areas where people live. They should host, bands, concerts, comedians, poets, artists, writers etc and be places where the artist is always given her or his due.
They should have well-equipped studios and workshop facilities. They should be about laughter and a problem shared. They should be about someone sitting down to paint a picture not a Protestant or Catholic picture but a painting with merit with skills based on good historical practice. Art ‘teachers’ should be professional teachers whose subject is art, not artists with little formal teaching qualifications who have to teach on the cheap to get money.
Of course, all of the above requires that little four-letter word that is so sadly lacking in the Northern Irish vocabulary – will. Chiefly, political will. Would it get past the gatekeepers? Would it get past the ‘I’m only at the wicket for my own and myself’ that has characterised politics, not just here, but in many other places? Probably. I have a feeling that any ground-up initiative is always suspect. Look at, for instance, one of the most successful carnival initiatives in the world the Derry Halloween Celebration. It started in a pub. Then spread to another and another. At its inception, It did not involve any of the following: Funding, planning, workshops, local authorities, regional authorities, national authorities, blue-lamp meetings, health and safety officers, police, ambulance service, fire service, priests, vicars, rectors, bishops, organising committees, the civil service, traffic control, licences, permits, nor an appearance by the Red Arrows or the Avengers, chip-vans, ice-cream vans, costume designers, art directors, floats, choirs from Belfast or reggae bands from Jamaica. (but it does now) Rightly, the council and anyone else with the slightest bit of civic pride (on all sides) got behind a populist event. All it was all started by everyone contributing individually by dressing up and having a bit of craic.
But, perhaps, maybe, that’s a model for integration and desegregation , isn’t it? Finding out what people have in common and giving it to them? Historically, what did happen in the past was local people hiring a local artist to create something beautiful for their area, street, home etc. Recently, during the lockdown, working-class areas hired musicians each house in the street paying a fiver towards the fee. At its core, this is an example of ordinary people helping artists whose livelihoods were decimated by the virus. Again, this did not require, feasibility studies or permissions. It came from people, empathising with other people. In my view this is the kind of high ground we need to occupy, to succeed.
Medieval Florence was based entirely on this kind of citizen as patron. ‘A florin for the city’ was the way in which most citizens contributed to the fabric of one of the most beautiful cities in the world. It wasn’t just the Medicis who masterminded and funded all the adornments, sculptures, tapestries, paintings and small works of art in Florence it was everyone, no matter how poor. Small sacred statues were commissioned by streets as thanks to God for having survived a plague. But, it was part of a bigger objective, to make Florence the most beautiful place on Earth. For me it’s about everyone buying into the one space just like artists do with art itself and rowing in the same direction.
Artists and the arts needs to claim space here. We needs to flourish to enable healing. The arts need to be put to work, bringing contentious spaces into a global conversation. I am now a grandparent. It’s the best thing that ever happened to me. I teach my grandchild love and understanding of what is good and what is bad. We have lost that objective somewhat after conflict, but it’s never too late to get back to fundamentals never mind what divides us focus on what we share.
Being sitting on a piece of very proud news recently. Following a visit from the Arts Council of Northern Ireland in the personages of, Roisin McDonough and Noirin McKinney to my home and studio, thirteen of my artworks (those associated with the Troubles) have been included in the Arts Council’s Collection. This ensures, as Roisin said, that “my legacy as an Northern Irish artist was now assured.”
To have said to you (after close to 40 years of a career that was really just about survival and finding some way to ‘rare wains’ through art which meant working for others during the day and finding time at night and weekends to create something meaningful for myself in a vain attempt to gain some sort of validation,) phew!..(long sentence) was like music, and to have it said to you personally by both, the CEO and the Director of Arts Development, of the Arts Council, was both a proud and humbling moment.
So , I’ll give a little background to the art. My works relate to my direct experiences during the Northern Irish ‘Troubles’. Although, there are many facets and individual testaments stemming from that period my work reflects my own personal context and experience. I was born in 1958. That meant I was just entering my teens at the outset of the conflict in 1970. So, I experienced a “War in an Irish Town” to quote Eamon McCann for over twenty five years. It is that experience and its memories that now give form to my art.
That’s why my artworks are populated not just, with soldiers, rioters, security alerts, barricades, etc. but also, spacemen, superheroes, robots, movie icons, rock stars, science fiction and fantasy figures that were my means of escape, all juxtaposed side by side to highlight the absurdity of war and the importance of having a peaceful liberated existence and underlining the importance of youth, pop culture and joy.
Pop stars and movie icons represent the wider world culture from which I felt excluded as a young man. These images are re-contextualised when juxtaposed with the security landscape of my formative years. Placing John Wayne beside British tanks hints at a dominant, macho, male culture of force which I witnessed first-hand. Depicting Roman cohorts in the Bogside refers to the genesis of western imperialist and fascist regimes, that of the ancient Roman Republic and Empire. The quelling of barbarians by the sword, with God on your side has been the model for all self-respecting dictatorships since ancient times.
These works have also featured in two exhibitions. The first in 2016 was at Studio 2 in Derry and the second was at the Nerve Visual in 2018. The Studio 2 exhibition was accompanied by a discussion with other writers, poets and academics on the experience of artists during the Troubles. The second was part of a year-long commemoration of The Civil Rights Movement in Northern Ireland on the occasion of the 50th anniversary of marches in 1968. The Eamon McCann portrait was commissioned by People Before Profit for 2018. I also created a 36ft long mural inside the gallery for that exhibition. Above all, I hope these images generate and awaken that inner voice within the viewer and assist with a process of dialogue and healing to prevent any future waste of life.
The Art: Social & Political Context
My art reflects my own personal experience. I was born and raised as a Catholic in a Catholic city. My grandfather was a Labour councillor in Liverpool in the 1930s. He bequeathed a socialist conscience to my father, Jackie, who passed that on to me. My mother, Sadie, was part of that remarkable Derry matriarchy that kept Derry alive (during severe male unemployment and discrimination) through her work in the shirt factories. She had a great sense of humour which she employed to survive hard times and which she also bequeathed to me. These influences colour my art.
Derry knew religious discrimination and social injustice long before 1969. Poverty and unemployment were realities. I remember catching baffling echoes of the early civil rights movement at primary school and by the time I went to St. Columb’s College in 1970 the Battle of the Bogside had happened, the IRA had emerged and the British Army had been deployed on the streets. I passed through riots, gun battles, cordons and mayhem’ every day as a schoolboy.
What followed was a daily grind of helicopter surveillance, checkpoints, arrests, security alerts, barbed wire, blocked access, bombings, shootings, murders, atrocities, army and police operations all served up by a frightening number of security forces and paramilitary organisations.
What also followed, from us, the young people caught up in the Troubles, were coping mechanisms and escapism. As a young person I had no interest in conflict. What was more important was being young. Never mind ’dying for Ireland’ I couldn’t see any future in that. I wanted no more than to make loud noise with an electric guitar. I considered Rory Gallagher and Phil Lynott vastly more important than any religious or political dogma. Ironically, British Pop culture in the form of comedians or rock bands such as Led Zeppelin, Monty Python, Spike Milligan, The Stones, Pink Floyd, The Beatles, Bowie, etc. were far more influential than any politics or religion. If only we could emulate those. We got our wish, for in my teens, almost every male I knew, including myself, was unemployed.
We used the time to form bands. We were experts in Monty Python. I read everything from Tolkien to Joyce. More Tolkien in truth, since his fantastic landscapes, histories and sagas were wonderful escapism. Rory and Phil were successful Irish artists performing on a world stage. The success of these artists disproved the relentless bigoted view imposed on us by some, that, as Roman Catholics, we were somehow ‘inferior’. I often think that kind of ‘old balls’ takes two parties; one to look down and one to look up. You don’t have to look up and respect anyone if you don’t want to.
I loved the notion of a free subconscious spiritual being, free and unbound. When Star Wars came along we witnessed a cultural change that was global. I hated the inward looking, tribal culture of Northern Ireland. The sense that nowhere mattered more, a suffocating ignorance of the outside world exacerbated by tight security measures, martial law and religious extremism. For us, here in Derry we already had a ‘global’ sense of ourselves. Events such as the civil rights movement and Bloody Sunday had opened our experience to the wider world and that genie could not be bottled again no matter how hard some tried.
Not all that long ago, visitors avoided Northern Ireland at all costs due to the on-going, often violent sectarian conflict known here as the Troubles. But, following the IRA cease-fire in 1994 and the signing of the Good Friday (or Belfast) Agreement in 1998, those times have slowly but steadily been receding.
In conclusion, today, we have tours around the troubles hot spots with tour guides, museums and Trip Advisor reviews. Like Neil and Buzz on the Lunar landscape, tourists now pose for photos. I see them every day around Free Derry Corner and beneath the Bogside Murals attracted to a small public housing estate at the very edge of Europe with a troubled past. Maybe, what they don’t notice, are the still on-going social problems of severe unemployment, cultural identity, flags, bonfires and dissident Republicanism.
Like Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin, perhaps they are immune to these other problems cocooned within the ‘space suits’ of tourist museums, tour guides, private transport and hotels. They pose at Free Derry, then smile and leave with memories of a surreal visit to an alien, barren place.
Joe Campbell March 2019
Just a few glimpses of Bennett Street, Issue 3 including cover and first 4 pages. Enjoy!
Hi folks, welcome to my art and a preview of some of the works to be exhibited at this year’s Stendhal Festival 2017. My name is Joe Campbell. This is just a little insight into the artworks, the thinking behind them and an invite to open up to the surreal and to pose the question: “What is reality?”
For some, that’s a silly question. “Reality? Reality is what I see in front of me. It’s the everyday experience of the world, what I can feel, touch, sense and most of all see”
So, fair enough, but what about, memory? What about imagination, thought, dreams, intuition, nurture, upbringing? All those other “dialogues” that continue even when you talk to someone, some internally spoken, some silent and sensed. For me – it’s much more complicated and my art reflects that.
Dream at Bishop’s Gate, 2017, Digital Print on Foam Board, 8 ft x 4 ft.
This image, for me, represents all of the notions above. It can be seen as painted experience, or as visual poetry. It’s memory fused with a sense of place. It takes the everyday and represents it as somewhere else, in a landscape of the imagination. It re- imagines the past and the present and brings them together in a crafted design that reflects my background as an artist. It’s detailed and realistic in style so as to give as much visual clarity to a dream as to reality.
Let’s start from the background out. The scene is set at Bishop Gate, in Derry, my home town where I have lived and worked my whole life. In the real world the gate is adorned with symbols and decorations from the time when it was erected. This is what Discover Ireland has to say about the gate.
“This original gate was replaced in 1789 by the present structure – a triumphal arch. This was to mark the first centenary of the closing of the gates by The Apprentice Boys of Derry. The architect was H.A. Baker, with the sculpted heads representing the River Foyle (external) and the River Boyne (internal) designed by Edward Smyth, who had sculptured the thirteen riverine heads on the Dublin Custom House in c.1784. On either side of the gate are steps giving access to the City Walls.”
And there was me thinking, “This is a typical Enlightenment, neoclassical piece of architecture, of its time and of the past” (as you do!) But yet, it carries another past forward, namely, events from the Siege of Derry in 1689. The closing of the gates against King James II by thirteen apprentice boys. It marks an event that is still held in reverence by contemporary Protestants. It has representations of two rivers, The Foyle and The Boyne. Two sites of significance to the Jacobite wars in Ireland. And you thought it was just a gate. It has carried those events to our own time, our “now” and will continue to carry them to other “nows” when we are all gone.
If you look carefully at the painting I have superimposed some symbols of my own on the gate, not to denigrate or belittle those already there but to demonstrate the power of symbols. I have placed Lammasu at the gates. They are Sumerian. These were sculpted female guardians who protected the entrance to sacred spaces. Other ancient symbols are of Egyptian gods, again, symbols of power and protection. Bishop gate is an entrance to a sacred spot.
In the Mid ground are figures from popular culture, movie stars, musicians, politicians and lurking behind are “river-dancing soldiers” who (as a result of my experience of the Northern Irish Troubles) are always there in the back of my mind, dancing away. They represent lingering trauma from that experience.
These are memories mixed with things I like, actors, like John Wayne and The Beatles, whose music went deep with me when I first discovered it in my teens, Ali, a giant hero who bestrode the landscape of my boyhood and last but not least, Donald Trump, the all pervading figure of our time. To me he is something to be feared. By representing him so I may find a way to laugh at him, to give that fear a release and to provide the same for any similarly-minded viewer. These images represent the “outside” world”, fun, enjoyment, and other experiences of which there were precious little during the Troubles.
Lastly, in the far distance, a starry sky. This takes the scene out of perceived reality and places it “out of time”, or somewhere else. That’s within the nature of dreams. They are somewhere else, generated by the same brain that tells you you are in a definite “here and now” so which is real? Which do you believe?
The Seventh Imperial Legion With the God of Thunder Quelling Barbarians, 2017, Digital print on Foam Board, 8 ft x 4 ft.
Is the title of that one long enough for you? My art is never meant to be controversial but it does attempt to be truthful, or at least represent my experience of the truth. The Northern Irish Troubles happened. They happened during my life time. They were at their worst during my teens and twenties and they lasted a long, long time. I didn’t ask for them. I wasn’t involved directly as a combatant and hold no deep allegiances to any of the flags, cultures or reasoning behind them. Yet, as a Derry Catholic, one could not escape them.
I was raised in a mixed area, working class Catholics lived side by side with working class Protestants. We shared the same space. I therefore, have no irrational fear of the “other”. Yet, as the Troubles developed, I witnessed a re-branding. “You are Irish. You are not British and therefore your sympathies must lie with Irish Republicans” Oh really! Right, so I’m not a musician? I’m not an artist? I’m not a Monty Python Fan? A Rory Gallagher fan? A science fiction dweeb or a big fan of Tolkien? No! I’m Catholic and an Irish Republican sympathiser and not British (even though I lived in Britain) And because I am “not British” We can do as we like with you. You are other. You are not us.
I often draw a comparison with current events. Imagine, a Muslim man blows himself up in London in the name of Isis. This is not the first such incident. But, in response, the British army is deployed into Leeds, Bradford and parts of Manchester in the belief that large Muslim communities who share the religion of the bombers must, therefore, be sympathetic to the bomber and Isis and are therefore – a threat.
Then you decide that Sunni Muslims alone are to blame and impose marshal law in those areas. You restrict movement, you identify people. You make lists of “suspects”. You arrest Sunni men of a certain age and imprison them without trial. You torture them in gaols, you carry out mass raids of homes seeking arms and bomb making equipment and you give a green light to “special forces” to carry out divisive mayhem, then you get Shi’ite Muslims to police the whole thing. Unlikely in Britain…?
And finally, to be sure to be sure, you show who is really in charge and superior you deploy the 1st Para and allow them to kill as many of these “terrorists” as they please. And all because these people shared the same religion as the bomber.
The following is an excerpt from the writings of the ancient imperial Roman military strategist, Vegetius.
“On a wider front, the Romans used tactics of denying their opponents the means of sustained warfare. For this they employed the tactic of Vastatio. It was in effect the systematic ravaging of an enemy’s territory. Crops were destroyed or carried off for Roman use, animals were taken away or simply slaughtered, people were massacred or enslaved.
The enemy’s lands were decimated, denying his army any form of support. Sometimes these tactics were also used to conduct punitive raids on barbarian tribes which had performed raids across the border.
The reasons for these tactics were simple. In the case of punitive raids they spread terror among the neighbouring tribes and acted as a deterrent to them. In the case of all-out war or the quashing rebels in occupied territories these harsh tactics denied any enemy force the support they needed to sustain a lengthy struggle.”
I wonder, after Bloody Sunday will the British government ever deploy the British Army in a part of the UK ever again?
So, the painting above alludes to Bloody Sunday. It alludes to fading empires and new emerging ones and to imperialism and its brutal methods of conquer and quell. It also alludes to the pervading trends in cinema and television for gods. Thor, the Norse god of War, Odin, Loki and the like. American Gods is a Television series that has every god under the sun. Gods that will kill bad guys, save the world, avenge the enemies of liberal democracies and uphold the American way. Send in Captain America! And if that doesn’t work – send in the Marines!
Marilyn at Free Derry Corner., 2015, Digital print on Foam Board, 3 ft x 4 ft.
This image was inspired by a poem. I place figures against symbolic structures like Free Derry Corner to create a “double-take” in the mind of the viewer. To provoke questions and encourage looking and a re-thinking of real places and spaces. Marilyn is an icon of popular culture, a high-priestess of glamour and fame, still worshipped. I’ve included the poem below.
I Dreamt I Danced With Marilyn
I dreamt I danced with Marilyn.
We skimmed across the stars
spinning, we tumbled,
eyes locked, like Ginger and Fred,
I, alive like never before,
she no longer dead.
We sailed across a chequered floor
and there, before an open door,
that led to somewhere else
we stopped and caught our breath.
And then again we found ourselves
by the shore of an emerald sea
she and I beside its nearness
And she offered me her gratitude
for granting her those moments.
And there, I bowed to her
And she took her leave
to continue with her death.
Whilst I rejoined the living
my head no longer full
of darkness and of dying.
And as we parted
I ripped a dark divide
to return to where I’d started
back to breath and light
and the miracle of existence.
Buzz Aldrin at Free Derry Corner, 2015, Digital Print on Foam Board, 3ft x 5ft.
Buzz Aldrin at Free Derry Corner
As Armstrong and Aldrin bounced on the moon
we battled in the Bogside, a giant leap backwards
as the gravitational pull of reality
barren as the moon above,
dragged us back to Earth
I sat, a boy, agog at the
black and white flickering miracle on TV
sat open-mouthed, clutching my model of Apollo
watching grown men cry
I bounced round the room with Neil and Buzz
witness to history in the heavens
while all around me, down on the ground
deployments, walls and peace lines rose
And now they come like Aldrin and Armstrong
the ultimate tourists drawn to those walls
posing for photos, smiling at the moon.
The Justice League of North Korea, 2016, Digital Print on Foam Board, 5ft x 3ft
Something really scary about North Korea. How it so wants to be counted among the great nations of the world but not in any cultural or creative way but as a feared nuclear power. The lack of North Korea’s self awareness, the seemingly total indoctrination of its citizens and a megalomaniac leader in Kim Jong-un, who has been raised in an unreal bubble of unreality, adoration and total privilege all contributes to a potential world war waiting to happen. Hence the humour, got to deal with it in some way!
Ironically, the sworn enemy of North Korea, the US is an imperial warmonger par excellence. I always translate “supermen” as “super power” namely America. The proliferation of Superhero movies and TV is unprecedented. They are everywhere. I think American Gods just really says it all. They are after all. Aren’t they?
Just to put this in perspective if Italy or Portugal produced 60 superhero movies each year and every character in them was Italian or Portuguese wouldn’t that seem odd?
And Finally…Pretty self explanatory, a tribute to the best electric guitarist ever, Rory Gallagher (in my humble opinion) or rather to his instantly recognisable beat-up guitar, a Fender Stratocaster that died with him…