This last weekend (Oct 12-13) was the 2007 Small Press Expo, held in Bethesda, Maryland at the Bethesda North Marriott and Convention Center. It's arguably the largest and best convention for small press comics, fanzines, and other related print matter out there. This is my second SPX, and the first as an actual exhibitor. Instead of bringing a bunch of stuff from Ape, I decided just to bring SubCulture-related thingies. SubCulture is far and away the most 'indie' book that Ape puts out, so I figured it would have a shot at doing well there.
Thursday, Oct 11
I decided pretty late in the game to stay in the DC area on Thursday, and the block reserved for SPX was sold out. I had to look elsewhere and got lucky, as a Sleep Inn in Rockville, approximately 7 miles away from the convention center, was available pretty cheap ($81 a night). I arrived in town around lunchtime with the intention of going into DC and seeing an attraction or three. I took the metro down to the mall and spent a few hours at the National Gallery of Art. I find it fascinating to see portraits and paintings in person that are recognizable from textbooks, television shows, and the like, and the NGA didn't disappoint.
Thursday night there was a pre-con get-together at Big Planet Comics in Bethesda, which is an indie-lover's dream. Not having an LCS near me in NC, it was nice to hang around in a well-stocked, clean, and organized store like Big Planet. I wish all stores where like this one. As bad luck would have it, my two dates for the evening--SubCulture artist Stan Yan and The Key's Erica Hesse, both stood me up (heh) so I ended up going stag. I did know a few folks, like Chris Pitzer from AdHouseBooks and Kevin from the Vienna store, so all was good. However, I was tired from a long drive and a lot of walking, so headed back pretty early.
Friday, October 12
Show time! I got to the convention center around 11:00 or so and set up the booth. It didn't take long, which gave me time to get a little lunch.
In addition to the first three issues of SubCulture (available now!) I brought t-shirts, button sets, a limited print, and a stack of free stickers to give away to folks. I also brought a photocopy of issue 4, which is at the printer as we speak and should be out around the beginning to middle of November.
After lunch, I had time to browse the exhibit hall a bit. The quality of stuff at SPX is amazing--even the mini comics, once the home of those who simply couldn't make it in the industry, were done by people with unbelievable talent. It makes me wish I could draw for shit.
I sold a few books, bought a lot of stuff, and ended up swapping a few books as well. It's common knowledge that comics at SPX are legal tender, and swapping with other creators is common practice--so I brought a few extra copies of my book for that sole purpose. I also got to see a lot of old aquaintences and friends including
Rob Ullman and
Matt Kindt, and meet several new folks, like Squidwork's John Peters and
My Brain Hurts'
Liz Baillie.
The highlight of the day was my decision to start a jam piece that would be passed around the whole weekend. I drew the first panel, and passed it on to other creators, who would contribute their own panel, then pass it on to someone else. Before the end of the weekend, it ended up being 43 panels long (which is an unheard of size) and came to be known as the "Scrapple Jam."
SPX really comes to it's own at night. The con is nice enough to supply a cash bar on the first floor, plus there is the 'regular bar' on the hotel level. If you know someone, you can get a ticket for a free drink or three. Fortunately I knew a couple, and didn't have to spend a whole lot of money. I spent most of the evening with
Erica Hesse (The Key) and
Danielle Corsetto (Girls with Slingshots), two bundles of fun that made the evening that much more enjoyable.
Several new pieces were added to the Scrapple Jam, and I ended up staying awake until around 2:00 in the morning.
Saturday, October 13Saturday was a busy day, and sales were brisk. I didn't get to mosey around the floor quite as much as I wanted to, although I did manage to get Rutu Modan to sign my copy of
Exit Wounds (which is terrific, btw). She also put a fun little sketch inside the book, for which I was tickled. I also got a copy for my sister-in-law, who slowly but surely is starting to pick up a few graphic novels here and there. Overall, I sold more books than I did at Wizard World Chicago (!!) although to be fair, I only had to worry about my comic and not everyone else at Ape's. So that certainly helped.
That evening, Danielle had already gone, and Erica had gone to bed early, so I hung out with Stan and some new folks at the bar at the Ignatz Award afterparty. I got plenty of new additions to the Scrapple Jam (which I am scanning as we speak--links to come). The jam piece went so well that I am going to turn it into a yearly ritual, for sure.
Some pics!