Front cover by Moebius
A somewhat muted air-brush painting of a bloody-mouthed monster. Not as elegant or interesting as the cover of the prior issue, but this shows Moebius displaying his airbrush technique. Considering the beauty of his ink and watercolor Harzak strips in these issues, his mastery of two mediums IS impressive.
Inside Cover Ad for Metaxa Liquor, "Drunk by gods and warriors. And men who can handle it."
FURTHER... An introduction to the current issue. Makes a cute joke that readers wrote and complained that they assumed Heavy Metal would be a rock 'n' roll magazine. These are the same people who would assume that Rolling Stone is a geology report...
This page also includes an ad selling the first issue of HM for $2.00, including shipping, predicting it will become a collector's item.
Ad for WMAL-FM 107 in Washington DC. Promoting the superiority of its playlist over those FM stations just playing the same hits as AM radio. Those exciting non-hit artists that only WMAL were daring to play in 1977?; Linda Ronstadt, The Eagles, Rod Stewart, Paul McCartney, Elton John, Stevie Wonder, Peter Frampton, Boston...
Ad for 'The Science Fiction Art Poster Book'. From 21st Century Books. Remember when the term '21st Century' sounded so futuristic it seemed like it was a million years away?
MEAOBbIN MECRU by Tardi
Jacque Tardi is considered one of the most important and influential artists in the history of adult comics. Ya sure wouldn't know it from looking at this.
The art is amateurish -- like drawings from a teenage boy's school notebook. One of the anti-heroes is a monster that literally looks like a purple pile of crap. It has gun barrels for hands and wears pink tennis shoes.
The story is about a lovely young Russian couple with a test tube baby. Their spaceship is invaded by non-communist forces who brutally kill the couple. The crap monster eats the test tube baby. The final panel shows The Kremlin with some non-translated Russian dialogue over it. HUH?
And how about that dialogue? ie; "No sweat, except for asshole getting bumped off, the creep." The HM translators strike again?
The Adventures of Yriss by Druillet and Alexis
The dead critter's facial skin worn like a rubber mask -- the thing I found most interesting about the end of the first installment is completely forgotten in the second installment.
Our hero sees the five nude women being lowered into a pit to be fed to a monster. He lowers himself down on a rope to save them. The monster is vulnerable to light, so the hero uses a swarm of lightening bugs to kill him. Back above ground, the hero and the naked women sword fight and kill all the villains (YAWN!) Then they have a five girl / one guy orgy -- all sided towards the women pleasuring the man, of course (YAWN!).
I can only assume this must be another atrociously poor translation. The human-like monster is referred to as a dragon. The lightening bugs are referred to once as bugs, then always as "flowers" after that. The whole story is an overall disappointment.
Sunpot by Bode
I have a real problem with Vaughn Bode.
In this story, completely irrelevant to everything else in the plot, one of the male characters just gratuitously kills two women for target practice. He refers to them as 'falsies', implying they are robots, but that's not made specifically clear. This is akin to the movie 'Dawn of the Dead' -- 90 minutes of people getting their heads blown off -- being somehow acceptable since the actors have a little green make-up on their faces, meaning they represent zombies and not human beings. I find this tiny, pathetic distinction a sickening attempt at somehow nullifying sadistic violence in 'art'. Even an attempt at justifying it would be preferable to trying to nullify it. Justification argues that the violence in a work of art serves a purpose. Nullification is an attempt to reduce violence against characters, who for all intents and purposes resemble human beings, into a sociopathic non-issue.
Bode's highly stylized graphics are cool in tiny doses, but for the length of a story, they, and his dialogue even more so, are too annoyingly cutesy-poo groovy for his own good.
Agorn by Druillet
In a product as information-filled as HM, a little imaginative use of white space makes a very innovative and elegant impression. This story starts with a page that is blank, except for a single panel that vertically takes up the right one-third of the page. The next page has two panels that size (both to the right). The third page is filled with three vertical panels. It's an effective way of simulating both a fade-in, and a zoom-in to a close-up. This section is the protagonist's dream, and the irrational contrast between the intense emotion portrayed in the panels and the blank stillness that surrounds them has an inexplicably dream-like effect.
Druillet pulls it off with such panache that it's a shame the exact opposite is true of the rest of the story. Visually, the rest is cluttered, overly elaborate and confusingly ornate. For me, it was impossible to tell what was going on in sections of the story.
Basically it's about Agorn, a guy who is in love with a servant girl. His family thinks it's hilarious to gang rape her. They 'give' her to a wizard who sends her to hell. The 'hero' kills his whole family. Then he sells his soul to Satan in exchange for the return of the girl. Satan tells him he is damned for eternity (ever heard of someone being damned for a little while?) The End. Apparently the moral is 'Two wrongs don't make a right'.
1996 by Montellier
Another one pager about our (now past) future. Masses of workers get laid-off from their jobs and are instructed to head to the disintegration chamber. The wacky patois from the prior stories is dropped. The cheesy woman singer from the first instalments delivers the announcement.
Den by Corben
The story continues (of course). This time it is revealed that the Incan princess uses her fetching ways to lure males (in this case, the green monster from last issue) into her cave so she and her pet dinosaur can devour them. We also learn that Den built some kind of contraption constructed from blueprints his uncle left behind, that brought him into this world. His quest, it turns out, is to find his uncle in this strange new world.
National Lampoon ad. National Lampoon dares to Compare! Funny ad itemizing the fun stuff in National Lampoon compared to the boring stuff in U.S. News and World Report, thus demonstrating Nat Lamps superior value for your buck. Includes a tipped-in order form, stating that the reduced rates for a three year subscription are proof that Nat Lamp's owners are incompetent at math.
Age of Ages by Akbar Del Piombo and Norman Rubington
Who says you can't learn anything about fine art by reading HM? I had never heard of Rubington before. The contents page of this issue lists only Rubington as the creator of this item. Curious about the far-fetchedly named Akbar Del Piombo, who is also credited on the actual article, I looked him up on the internet and found it is a pseudonym for Rubington:
Per the EMPTY MIRROR website;
Concealed behind the Akbar del Piombo pen name were the mordant eye and fertile brain of Norman Rubington (1921-1991). Rubington was an acclaimed American artist — painter, sculptor, illustrator and filmmaker — who lived much of his adult life abroad, chiefly in Paris and Rome. Born in New Haven, Connecticut, he later studied at the Yale School of Fine Arts. During World War II, he served for three years in the U.S. Army, stationed in China. Moving to Paris in 1946, he supported himself there on the G.I. Bill and by writing pornographic novels for the Olympia Press. It was in this latter capacity that he assumed the exotic nom-de-plume of Akbar del Piombo, subsequently choosing to publish his collage novels under that same ill-famed, fabled name.
I love these images:
Conquering Armies by Dionnet and Gal
As in Issue One, this is a super-elaborate rendering of a story that barely seems to justify all the effort -- but this is a better story than the one in the first issue. Those elaborate drawings often fail to make the most basic elements of the story clear. The title (as far as I can understand) seems to have nothing to do with the payoff. The payoff is similar to one of those EC Comics horror stories where a witch grants a wish -- in the most horrible way imaginable, to torture an innocent person for the rest of eternity. What made those EC comics work so well was that they explicitly, and very graphically depicted the horrible fate. This story ends with something of an abstract shape incorporating a few identifiable elements, but the only way to know what's going on is to read the text. The artist can create ridiculously detailed drawings, but they are very poorly conceived in terms of clear graphic story telling.
Roger by Loquet & Souchu
Just glancing at it, I thought this might be a masterpiece of originality -- a comic made up of weird photos of Barbie and Ken dolls, and a guy in a mask playing with them. It's just incomprehensible gahbage.
Ad for Ariel, the Book of Fantasy. Same ad as in issue one.
The Star-Death of Margaret Omali by James Tiptree Jr.
I cannot tell a lie (in this particular situation)! I did not read all of this. A lengthy (four pages of small print) and verbose prose story. In Heavy Metal, I only want stories with pitchurs! It is the story of a black woman forced to undergo a clitorisectomy. Then she becomes a scientist and engineer and somehow becomes something undiscernible from the rest of universe.
THE STORY OF JAMES TIPTREE JR, is REALLY interesting, though! Seriously! Read this!
Ad for subscriptions to Heavy Metal Magazine.
Virgo by Caza
This is a beautiful, sophisticated -- but very strange -- work of art. Less a story, more a meditation on a beautiful nude woman who becomes impregnated by what looks like a globe of frog's eggs.
First, a large floating globe follows her, but she effortlessly avoids it. She then picks a similar, much smaller globe off a tree -- Adam and Eve style. She sucks on it with vampire fangs, and either falls asleep or goes unconscious. A blanket of the eggs travel across the forest floor and temporarily engulf her. She becomes impregnated with a big egg globe.
The trees look identical to those drawn by Jim Woodring. As far as I can tell, Woodrings work would not become known until a few years later, so this may have influenced him.
Harzak by Moebius
Our hero continues his ride on the back of the winged creature. This time he battles a King Kong-like, bright red, hugely endowed monster. The hero pokes the monster in the butt with a knife (considering the ape's huge genitals I was expecting much worse!) The monster falls off a ledge in pursuit of the hero, the hero falls on the back of his winged pet and escapes. A little disappointing compared to the brilliant installment in issue one. The visuals utilize a much sunnier pallet this time around, with lemon yellow skies over a carpet of lime green plants that resemble sea anemones.
Festival by Picaret and Baret
A very prescient rock music parody. It predicts concerts with a hundred video screens on stage behind the band, displaying images from the stage, the audience and including commercials. The element of cramming as many fans as possible into the narrowest spaces imaginable predates The Who's Cincinnati tragedy by over two and a half years. The art is satirically groovy in a Peter Max way -- perfect for the subject matter. I don't really get the significance of the massive rat attack at the end -- it seems to be a reference the The Pied Piper of Hamelin -- but it's still a fine story, perfectly executed.
Inside back cover ad; Ginseng Cologne by English Leather. Same ad as last month.
Back Cover by Druillet Druillet is not my favorite HM artist, but, as I said, its nice HM had the integrity to print art on its back cover, rather than the cigarette ads ubiquitous to other mags in the 70s.