Happy Landings and Happy Endings, by Elayne Riggs
This past weekend I was in California to attend my brother’s wedding. It was a lovely afternoon; they held the ceremony in the upstairs loft apartment attached to the back of their house, and the reception in their back yard. I still can’t figure out how they fit 120+ people in that space, but they did. And my brother looked so ecstatic, and my new sister-in-law so beautiful, and I remember thinking, “He’s finally paired off the way Robin and I are! Another happy ending!”
On the plane ride back to New York, JetBlue’s satellite TV reception wasn’t working properly on many of their channels (aside from that our flights were terrific, and I highly recommend JetBlue — there’s no first class to fight through and get sneered at, the seats were comfy with plenty of leg room, it’s the first time I haven’t had to ask for a seat belt extender, and the new T5 terminal at JFK is spiffy indeed) so the crew arranged for us to see the normally-charged second-run films for free. Comics geek that I seem to be less and less, I opted not to watch The Incredible Hulk, in favor of back-to-back viewings of Get Smart and Baby Mama.
I enjoyed both movies more than I thought I would. I like how Get Smart was updated for the 21st century just enough to have Maxwell Smart be internally believable as mostly competent but just a little accident-prone. Lots of identification there, you betcha! And although the age discrepancy between Steve Carell and Anne Hathaway saddened me, at least there was a decent in-story explanation for it. Besides, they’re both fun actors to watch, and easy to root for as they follow the formulaic plot to its climax and wind up (as did the characters in the original series) together, set to have further open-ended adventures.
Baby Mama was a terrific vehicle for all the main actors involved, wasn’t anywhere near as cringeworthy as the ads made it seem, and had a Happy Ending. Multiple Happy Endings, in fact, all featuring the apparently ultimate goal of all women — to give birth. The premise had Tina Fey’s character unable to conceive, but (and I don’t think I’m spoiling something which was pretty heavily telegraphed throughout the film) she winds up pregnant towards the end after, of course, having established a Real Relationship with a guy (is it my imagination or is Greg Kinnear always cast as the thinking woman’s love interest?) who doesn’t hesitate to call her a dick when she acts like one (probably my favorite bit of dialogue). Anyway, amid the smiles and occasional chuckles there’s even a running gag about how fertile a decidedly middle-aged Sigourney Weaver is. It seems in Hollywood every woman gets pregnant right away, preferably after she’s fallen in love with the right guy — a pretty tortuous theme for someone like me who’s wanted a kid as much as Fey’s character did but lives in the real world.
But there’s something inherently appealing about pairing off, whether with your True Love or a Mini-You, signifying completion. Hey, I’m a sucker for happy endings too. I often lament that more comics don’t have happy endings or, for that matter, endings of any kind. Most Big Two stories prefer to go the serial route, like soap operas and, well, life.
So maybe comics have the right idea after all, concentrating on happy voyages rather than happy destinations.
As you’ve probably figured out by now, this is the last week that I and my fellow ComicMix columnists will be writing for you. To tell you the truth, the timing of this closing chapter works out pretty well for me. Throughout most of my tenure here I was waiting for the other shoe to drop at my last job, then unemployed. The side effect of those undesirable situations was that I had more leisure time to write than I now have at my present position. But my current employer is robust in a downturned economy, I’ve become a “go-to” person for coworkers, I’m as indispensable to my bosses as I can make myself in a few short months, and I’m very, very content.
This doesn’t mean I’ll never write a pop-culture column again. But first I think I want to get back into my fictional writing for awhile. Far too many ideas are still in the germination stage, and I eagerly anticipate the challenge of bringing them to fruition. Plus there’s real life to deal with, beginning with finding out whether we’re going to have more hard times ahead of us as a country or whether the man we elect next Tuesday can turn things around for the better. Even if things don’t go as we wish electorally, autumn is still in full glorious foliage, and Hallowe’en this coming Friday will mark the start of the most fun holiday season I’m expecting to have in years. The adventure of my life continues, even when it’s not captured in pixels.
But of course there’s always my blog, where I’ll concentrate the majority of my non-fiction essay writing once I find myself with leisure gaps in my hectic days. I still manage at least one post of new content daily on Pen-Elayne on the Web and, as the ComicMix chapter of my life comes to a close, I’m hoping to ramp up a bit more there, if only to use my singular soapbox to post all the things I’m forgetting to say here!
And hey, I’ll still be around in person. Robin and I are attending the National the weekend of November 15 and 16, and the first issue of the Peter David-written Sir Apropos of Nothing, on which Robin does full art (pencils, inks and colours) will debut in your local comic shop on Wednesday, November 26 (the day before Thanksgiving). And we’ll probably take in next year’s New York Comic Con, although it’s going to be weird (a) paying my way and (b) not hanging out in the ComicMix office.
It’s been a great ride, 88 columns for me in about a 20- month span, and I’ve really enjoyed it. I especially want to give Mike Gold a huge online hug for approaching me in early 2007, asking me to be one of his paid writers, and assuring me that, as far as he was concerned, I belonged alongside the likes of big-name comics pros like Denny O’Neil and John Ostrander and Michael Davis. I couldn’t have asked for a bigger ego-boost, and it couldn’t have come at a better time.
I also want to thank the rest of the ComicMix staff for their continued friendship, patience and understanding during my many transitions here. Lastly, I’m very grateful to every It’s All Good reader and commenter out there for your enthusiasm, your wit, your intelligent feedback and your indulgence. It’s been a very happy voyage indeed, but we’re coming in for a landing now. So as I used to say in my old INSIDE JOKE self-publishing days at the end of every cover essay, “see you in the funny papers!”
Elayne Riggs has her tray table locked and her seat in the upright position. She expects to give birth to lots more essays and stories before her final destination. She thinks she’ll miss you most of all. But don’t worry — it’s all good.
Greg Kinear was the thinking MAN's love interest in "As Good as It Gets!"Elayne, yours is a unique perspective on comics and column writing. Your column was the most web savy, the most heavily peppered with cool links around the Internets. You also have an outsider/insider view on comics, the perspective of a fan-writer with the insights of being married to a full time comics professional and having done some comics yourself.You say this is the last week for ComicMix Columnists. What is the future of ComicMix? Will ComicMix continue to publish new and reprint comics? Will ComicMix continue to provide comics news and increasingly pop culture news of movies, tv and books?This is strange. I wrote a letter to some of the ComicMix Staff last week titled, "The Future of ComicMix." I mentioned how ComicMix had subtly shifted over the last few months, but nothing has been reported on the changes. I haven't received any direect response. I think I sent it to too many people. I also rambled and asked a lot of vague questions like, "What's the deal?" and "What's going on?" It's hard to respond to that.But, over the last week there have been some MONUMENTAL shifts on ComicMix. ComicMix is now offering print versions of their comics for sale! You can pay through PayPal! Yeah! ComicMix is canceling all their columninst? Ouch! Will Mike Gold and Martha Thomases still have a column? There are so many questions.I have to believe that this is somehow directly connected to the current credit crisis. The model for web business start ups is that they generally run in the red for the first several years, until somebody bigger and stronger, with more leverage, buys them up, hopefully at a ridiculous profit for the creators and initial investors. But, if ComicMix hasn't found their White Knight and paper is as tight as they say…Ah, heck! I'm just hunching and guessing and intuiting all over the map. I don't KNOW anything and yet I blather on and on.Elayne, you will be missed. Most especially by me. There's little doubt that I am one of ComicMix's biggest fan-boys. Sometimes I feel like Billy from The Incredibles. "But I'm your biggest fan!" "I said, 'GO HOME, BILLY'!"I know that I have been pesky and pesty at times. I annoy some. Some have grown to tolerate me. Some here even like me. Elayne, I've come to think of you as one of my better friends at ComicMix. You've gone out of your way to show your support. Thank you. I am sorry to see you leave the ComicMix staff. I'm glad that I have Pen-Elayne already bookmarked. I will continue to check in on you there. Yours virtually, Russ Rogers
Well, your column ws the only real reason I had Comic Mix bookmarked. Byt the way, you should talk to the people at the National – they have you down as a guest twice and Robin's name is spelled Robyn…. I'm becoming less interested in comics lately. Is it just me, or have all my heroes (DC, for the most part) just cracked up? I feel so bad for some of them. Lois Lane, especially, since she seems to be less of a priority than ever for Superman. Bless her little heart – I remember the weird times when she was a shrew chasing Superman and finally matured in to a Pulitzer-prize winning reporter/writer. So what happend to that Lois? Seems like the good writers of comics are gainfully employed elsewhere – writing novels or maybe even being reporters or columnists , or , dare I say it – editors? Wherever you are, come back and revive my heroes again! And editors – let them in the door again, please….Thanks, Elayne!
I love happy endings.And you sound…happy!
Elayne,your column will be missed. I have enjoyed your unique perspective on comics as Kathy mentioned earlier. Some weeks your column was my favorite over those "other guys."Thanks for the 88 columns of interesting ideas and Good Luck in all your future endeavors.
I'll miss you here, but I still have Pen-Elayne bookmarked in any case. I'm glad that your current main employer is keeping you busy.