RIP to a messy, complicated, but undeniable talent. Here he is covering a former lover and muse’s gorgeous tune—one that couldn’t possibly come from anyone but Joni, obviously within just a couple bars of that distinctive piano figure.
I don’t even go here in regard to TAZ, but I read the creator’s response to all of the “backlash” yesterday and…
Wow. It is a fucking shame that even had to be written. Gracious and smart and honest as it was, it’s incredulous it came to them having to do that.
From an outsider’s perspective, it seems like yet another gross example of fans overstepping boundaries and using Representation and Diversity as their progressive superiority fodder. Which is always difficult (especially for creators belonging to certain majority groups) to argue against without coming across as assholes or dismissive. It does not allow the possibility that maybe these fans are just entitled assholes using skin color as a means to bully creators into telling their stories.
And can I just say: the fact that anyone would expect a fantasy character named Taako to be Latinx just because the name sounds like/is related to tacos is fuckin’ racist as shit. How is that an actual parameter of someone’s assumed race/culture? And that this sect of the fandom has hung that expectation (or other expectations of representation) over the creators’ heads to the point that if the creators don’t adhere to it (like the graphic novel), they feel justified hurling claims of racism and whitewashing which, from what I read, is far from the truth.
What disgusts me more in this is that the majority of these dissenting voices do not seem to belong to brown people. There is a new form of fetishization of brown flesh happening in fandom–where white fans use us and our skin color to get a stamp on their Progressive Brownie Points card. A new way to assuage their White Guilt and fluff their I’m Woke About Representation boners at the same time. They think it’s some significant act of contribution to diversity in media to headcanon characters as brown. Or gay. Or disabled.
Well. It’s not. Because it’s not their story to do that with. And it’s often really just another form of fetishization with self-centric intent on some “I love brown people! Some of my best friends are brown!” bullshit. These are people that’d rather bark at three white guys about including brown character instead of, oh, I don’t know…using that energy to look for some brown creators to support.
When earnest, the challenge of “Creators should think beyond the narrow standards” should always be presented. And fans should be able to communicate with creators their concerns and critiques about representation. But stories should ALWAYS belong to creators first. They should be able to create the kind of stories and characters they envision and determine what degree of influence their audience will have.
Concerns of predominantly white or straight or cis casts are usually valid and discussions should be had. But every story is not going to be representative of everyone. Or anyone. Sometimes, stories are just stories that people love for very personal reasons and they want to tell and share them for reasons of self fulfillment and the hope that others will enjoy it, maybe even identify with. But if certain people don’t enjoy or identify with it, it’s not necessarily the duty of the creator to change their vision in order to check off representation boxes.
Social media has made creators too accessible and given fans a stage on which their voices are too loud. Tumblr and Twitter can be great tools to connect creators and community, and produce some wonderful discussions that should and need to be had. But creators also have to set some firm and impassible boundaries of how much interaction fans have with them and how much influence they will have on their creation. Arguing for representation and diversity isn’t always done with the best intentions or communicated with the most effective voice.
I give it to any creator–even the ones who fuck up–who bare themselves with an admission of guilt and a true desire to do better through listening to their fans. But sometimes, the fans aren’t right. Sometimes it’s the fans that should check themselves and feel guilty.
And the thing about TAZ especially is that the McElroys have explicitly stated that all headcanons are canon. The graphic novel is one person’s headcanon, and people are acting like it invalidates everyone they’ve ever made, when it doesn’t. It never will. It wouldn’t even without their disclaimer, but this makes all the shouting that much weaker.
you realize that the mcelroys literally made that post saying they accepted the criticism and said not to bash on people who were upset by it right?
like they’re grown ass men they don’t need to be coddled, did you read the post at all or nah
I knew someone would make this point; I meant to address it in my original post but figured I’d wait.
Yes, the post did graciously accept and validate the perspectives of their fans. They even reiterated on Twitter to not “shout down people upset by this.” That’s noble, and honestly I wish more creators would respond to criticisms like that. I’m not saying they’re wrong in how they feel about their responsibility and role in this. They smartly turned a damned if you do or don’t situation into an introspective moment of self-reflection rather than only getting defensive and angry as so many white creators often do.
However–them acknowledging the feelings of their fans doesn’t necessarily mean the criticism was justified or appropriately expressed. Criticism is by default valid because of individual perspective, but it’s never necessarily right or wrong. It’s biased and influenced by personal experiences, wants, and expectations. The core of the fandom’s issue–wanting diversity in a piece of fiction–was not misplaced. Yet the nuances of this particular situation–the way this criticism was expressed and the reasons used to justify the vehemency of the responses–were unfairly skewed to an unwinnable situation. The way I see it, the creators had no choice but to react the way they did if they wanted to salvage anything positive from the situation.
Let’s break down what occurred and someone, please, correct me if I’m wrong:
A large sect of fandom headcanoned a fantasy character that had no defined skin color or racial influences or background as brown.
Fandom fights among itself about which headcanon is correct and pressures creators about confirming the Brown One is the Right One.
Creators flat out say all interpretations of the character are valid and right and fans should explore whatever headcanon they want.
Creators thoughtfully move forward with what they wisely think is the best expression of their fantasy character for the sake of taking their personal, self-created work to a visual medium.
Fandom explodes, claiming racism, white-washing, erasure, and a bunch of other diversity buzz words because creators chose not to adhere to the headcanons that were never confirmed in the first place.
I’ve said it before, but fans cannot use headcanons as precedent or standard for what creators should do. Diversity is not a check box. It’s not a quota. It should be something that just IS. If a creator has, for whatever reason, not included some sort of element in their work that doesn’t reflect fan projections, then that’s their decision and the canon. Fans are entitled to express their disappointment about a character not being brown, but in the end, this piece of media is not their creation and they are in no position to expect this validation.
White creators need to tread the waters of racial and cultural representation very thoughtfully and lightly. They have no other choice. They can’t say “I didn’t make this character brown on purpose/didn’t want to make this character brown.” without coming across as a racist asshole or, at the least, dismissive of legitimate concerns. Believe me, I’m not trying to coddle white creators about how hard it is to be appropriately inclusive amid demands for representation. It’s actually super easy and many of them make some ignorant af mistakes.
Yet as ultra critical as I am of creators and media they create, I am also critical of fandom and mass response. There exists in Tumblr Culture™ a belief that fans are always right if their issue is about diversity, that just qualifying something with “This is about representation” makes the preceding statements flawless in their intent and expression. And that isn’t true. We joke about Tumblr Fandom being terrible and over-reactive, a social justice snake eating it’s on tail as it 360s into being the bully it rallies against. There is a large, prominent grain of truth to this and, again, I attribute it to creators being so accessible on social media and the hive mind in a vacuum space phenomenon of it.
So I don’t think I’m shouting down fans, but I’m definitely saying we need to hold fans more accountable when they’re not being fair or thoughtful too.
I picked up a worm, and it wrote something in my hand with a tiny pencil. Unfortunately it was too small to read. An autograph? A spell? An angry note?
I’ve decided to line up with their writing and whatever they wrote appear to be…. phallic.
I don’t how to break the news with you, but, I think that worm drew a penis on your hand…. Congratulation?
Ooh! Thank you for this valuable contribution to the field of worm linguistics and/or art. It is still unclear to me if it’s meant as a rude message to me, if it’s just putting its tag there, or something else. Further research is needed!
I think the idea of it being a penis is anthropomorphism. I mean, the worm doesn’t have a penis itself, nor proper eyes with which to see one. No, I’m afraid this is something far more interesting: a self-portrait. You have been touched by an aesthetic annelid, and now your life will never be the same.
Now I will forever try to communicate with all the worms I find, but I worry that I’ll never meet this one again.
My name is Werm I liv in ground And thru the darck I skwirm around
The peepl tell me All the tym I’m farr too yuck With too much slym
But I think Werm Is gud to be. I find a styck
I draw a me
This precious and holy Chaucer Animal Poetry meme is just so perfect for tone-setting 2017.
The spectacular cosmic pairing of the star Hen 2-427 and the nebula M1-67 was captured by the Hubble Space Telescope, released on Aug. 21, 2015. The twin formation is located in the constellation of Sagittarius, 15,000 light-years away. The star shines brightly at the very center of the image. Surrounding it are hot clumps of gas being ejected into space at over 93,000 mph.
Yes this could have to do with the fact that Freya the Norse Goddess of love, beauty and fertility drove a chariot pulled by cats.
So, if I ever get married, I fully expect a catmobile.
One of the other reasons why they gave cats to each other was for their valuable skills as mousers. Cats were able to control rodent populations around their properties.
Also, Norse myths are thought to have the earliest literary descriptions of the Norwegian Forest Cat. They were described as large, strong cats that drew Freya’s chariot and were so heavy that not even Thor, God of Thunder, could lift them from the floor. (Source)
They kinda live up to the legend, too. Your average Norwegian Forest Cat is twenty pounds of solid muscle, with claws large and strong enough to climb solid rock. They’ve been known to attack bears when defending their territory. And yet they’re one of the cuddliest breeds out there, particularly noted for being patient with small children.
I have a Norwegian mix, and can attest that she is the cuddliest cat but also insane enough to try and fight a bear.
i love mythology in any place of the world. It’s all just great!
Norwegian Forest Cats are awesome and all that, but I feel like I need to defend Thor a little here, which is not something I often feel is needed. Anyway, it’s not that Thor couldn’t pick up your average badass Norse megacat - dude is the Norse god of swinging hammers and making bad drunken decisions with his buddies, so you know he’s picked up a couple angry cats in his time. I don’t mean that as a gross euphemism, but now that I think about it, that’s probably true too BUT ANYWAY.
No, this story comes from the tale of Skrymir, and the time Thor and his buddies lost a whole lot of bets to an ice giant on account of the aforementioned bad drunken decisions (and also tricksy ice giant magic). And it is seriously one of the best Norse myths ever, because like all of the best Thor and Loki adventures, everyone comes out looking dumb and nobody learns anything except that ice giants are cheating jerks.
To make a long story short, it plays out like a sitcom where Thor and his buddies Loki and Thialfi are *comicly bad at everything* and get increasingly angry about it. Loki loses an eating contest, Thor’s servant Thialfi loses a footrace, Thor fails a drinking contest, and then Thor fails to pick up the giant’s cat. He even fails a wrestling contest against Skrymir’s grandmother (although I feel like we shouldn’t discount how tough an ice-giant grandmother can be). But they all lose these contests pathetically. Even with everything he has, Thor can only get one of the cat’s paws off of the ground. It doesn’t say for certain, but I’m betting it licked his face, too, because that’s what I’d do if I was a cat embarassing a god.
Anyway, after everyone takes a long laugh at how pathetic those gods are, Skrymir shows his guests out of his home. And just before closing the door, he gives them all the sweet reveal of HOW HE TRICKED THEM LIKE FOOLS, like the lamest anti-Sherlock Holmes ever. Basically, everything was an illusion and/or Thor and his friends being too drunk to notice obvious things in front of them.
Loki’s eating contest? His opponent was Fire.
Thialfi’s footrace? His opponent was Thought.
When Thor was trying to drain the drinking horn? It was connected to the sea, (and he still nearly drained it dry).
That grandmother Thor was wrestling? It was Age.
And that cute li’l Norse badass cat that Thor, Big Swingin’ Dick of the Northlands couldn’t quite pick up? Turns out, Thor was just drunk from drinking a sea full of mead, and he was actually trying to pick up THE MIDGARD SERPENT. Y’know, the big one that wraps around the world. Who he mistook for a cat.
Also, for all you Norse Myth buffs, the Midgard Serpent is Loki’s kid, so either Loki was too drunk to recognize his own kid, or he was just standing there, giggling at his drunken friend trying to pick up his kid. Loki is not a great dad.
(Also also spoilers, but later on in Ragnarok: More Bad Decisions, the Midgard Serpent and Thor totally kill the hell out of each other. But I bet as they’re lying there dying, Thor’s like, “Hey remember that time I thought you were a cat?” And the Midgard Serpent just licks him on the face BECAUSE HE WAS SECRETLY A NORWEGIAN FOREST CAT ALL ALONG.)
And that’s why Norwegian Forest Cats are rad and also and why Thor’s adventures with Loki would make the best Tumblr comic. Read more myths, kids.