It was 7 a.m. when one of our party decided it was time for the rest of us to awake. When, through murmured protests we disagreed, she decided using our bed as a makeshift trampoline was a polite and proper was to reiterate her point. It was miraculous that none of us had hangovers, and that fact alone is what most likely saved our bouncing compatriot from a quick and messy descent to the lobby nine stories below.
Thus, it was with sleepy eyes and empty stomachs that we took the elevator downward to the Embassy’s continental breakfast. Through a meal of eggs, bacon and other early morning appropriate food, we listened as an otaku at a nearby table expounded to his companions the many reasons why the crepes did not meet his satisfaction. Although I have to admit a woeful lack of experience when it comes to the creation and subsequent consumption of crepes, I can say that I enjoyed mine. So did everyone else at our table, I may add.
Our appetite for food and enjoyable eavesdropping sated, we made our way to the convention to begin day two in earnest.
Although we tend to roam aimlessly around conventions until we happen through a door or two to find ourselves in a panel or anime showing, our rookie this time around was much more coordinated, circling all the events she wanted to attend. It was a smart move on her part, seeing as how we dutifully followed her directions for the rest of the day.
We started with Brent Allison’s quite enlightening panel on anime in academia. My first impression upon seeing the item on the schedule was nothing like what it turned out to be. As a Ph.D. student at the University of Georgia (I won’t hold that against him–much), Mr. Allison presented a wealth of knowledge about the current literature available on the subject of the academic study of anime and manga, as well as the study of popular culture in general.
Once again I have to admit a lacking in my knowledge, this time of the vast amount of study that has been done in this area on an academic level. He passed out a pretty comprehensive list of internet references as well, but instead I will point those wishing to pursue the subject further to his website, www.animefandom.org.
Next on our guided tour was a voice actor’s panel with Colleen Clickenbeard, Monica Rial and Amy Howard-Wilson. From attending past panels with her, I have come to expect hilarity and chaos whenever Monica is in the room, but Colleen and Amy had the room in hysterics as well. Colleen (if I remember correctly) had a hilarious story about her time on Case Closed, in which a mischievous director played a prank on a cast mate by spooling a series of action grunts to 70s porn music, complete with some squeaking bed springs. I wonder why that never made it on one of the DVDs as an extra?
Colleen also gave us a quick early preview of the new Luffy (One Piece) voice, and Amy talked about her time voicing on Star Blazers, when there weren’t anime fans in America.
They also gave a heartfelt warning to aspiring voice actors out there, reminding the hopefuls to pursue a career in acting in general, not just a niche market such as voice acting.
Up next, we deviated from the circled events to catch Dark Horse’s panel hosted by the ever-informative Carl Horn. He started by passing out several new releases as well as a few new releases (still in Japanese) around the room.
Although he did not have any new release information (AWA just didn’t fall at the right time, he apologized), he did update the audience on several of the company’s recent headlines.
Dark’s Horse planned collaboration with Clamp should see release in the U.S. in late 2008 or early 2009, in a series of “mangettes,” each about 80 pages. They will be released monthly, matching a similar release in Japan. Clamp will have full creative control on the series, something Horn said Clamp was looking forward to.
He also updated everyone on the upcoming release dates for the Vampire Hunter D novels as well as the Blood+ novels.
During the question and answer portion, the status of the ill-fated Super Manga Blast titles came up several times, including Cannon God Exaxxion and Shadow Star. Horn said Dark Horse still holds the licenses for the titles, which were left in the wind when the anthology was canceled, and the company is still trying to decide what if anything they are going to do with them. Personally, I would love to see the rest of Shadow Star get a U.S. release. How many manga series have cute little Pokémon-like creatures with lots of sharp nasty bits controlled by a bunch of children bent on world domination through bloody revolution?
Horn didn’t make any promises (I didn’t expect any) but it was good to hear that the company hasn’t forgotten them.
We considered going to a writing for manga panel, but food beckoned instead. The convention center has a decent food court, with a Subway, Chic Fillet and a Chinese restaurant, and the lines weren’t too bad considering the thousands of people there. Thirty minutes later, fortified by a round of Subway sandwiches, we braved the dealers room again.
I should point out that this was the first AWA that we didn’t go to the anime music video contest. Although I have never been to any of the other major U.S. anime cons, I am convinced that AWA’s AMV contest has to be one of the best in the country. It is consistently well judged and well executed despite the large number of awards and contests they have to deal with. This year, however, none of us had the time to get a video prepared, so we decided to forgo the contest altogether and see the rest of the sights. Hopefully next I will have a video ready in time.
Following our guide’s list of circles brought us next to Rikki Simmons panel. Comic artist and voice actor of GIR on Invader ZIM, Rikki talked about his love (hate) of certain companies and the joy (drudgery) of working on such titles as Jackie Chan Adventures.
I do have to take a moment to make another confession–and to think I’m not even Catholic. I have never watched Invander ZIM. There I said it.
Even so, listening to Rikki’s tales of his friend and creator of ZIM Jhonen Vasquez were highly entertaining. To top it off, following the panel, our intrepid guide got her photo take with Rikki as well as a very talented GIR cosplayer.
We made another trip through the dealer’s room, killed some time in the artist alley, and then it was time for Daryl Surat’s Panel of Doom. A staple of AWA as well as Anime Festival Orlando (located rather ironically in Orlando), the Panel of Doom is a genius mix of really bad anime and equally hilarious commentary from Daryl. This time he presented an almost entirely new slate of movies, anime and American television shows for his audience. Where Daryl finds his clips, I don’t know, but I have to wonder about his sanity after being immersed in the wackiness of the Japanese in general and the surreal nature of 70s American pop culture for as long as it must have taken to obtain enough material to fill an two-hour panel. Over my years as an anime fan, I have seen some strange things from the land of the rising sun, but Daryl managed to top it this year with the introduction of the new craze in Japanese live entertainment: air sex.
Yes, you heard me right. Think air guitar, but with sex. Men take the stage, clothed thankfully, and pantomime their best (at least in their minds) moves for an applauding crowd. Not to be outdone by the Japanese, however, Daryl invited two members of the audience to hold an impromptu competition there in Atlanta. The resulting display was obscured from my view by the rest of the crowd, who took to standing on their chairs so as to not miss the action. The resulting screams, yells and groans from everyone else left me rather mixed over whether I should be upset or elated over not being to see it.
My only complaint for the panel was the room they gave Daryl, which, while gloriously larger than the closet they gave him the previous two years, was set up with the screen to the far right, so everyone in the left side of the room had to look over a lot of heads to see.
Our group split up after the panel, with two of our number heading over to The Captains concert. It wasn’t too long, however, before we got a call from them, telling us that they had forgone their attempt due to the long line. We ended up back at the food court, passing the line, unmoving even though it was past time for the concert to begin. AWA is usually very good about getting things going on time, but apparently something didn’t quite work out for them.
After dinner, the girls left for the Yaoi After Dark panel, while we remained to wander. Not entirely keen on the whole yaoi thing, or the thought of hundreds of screaming fangirls (no offense), we decided to see what the Mike McFarland Unplugged event was. The con guide described it as simply, “Mike McFarland plays a solo acoustic set.” Not willing to take the obvious at its face value, I assumed it was a casual talk with the voice actor/director/producer. I was wrong. Instead, we were treated to a wondrous hour-long concert of acoustic covers played and sung by Mr. McFarland. He was that good. He’s Mr. McFarland to me now. Apparently he plays regularly over in Texas. If you get a chance to see him play, I would definitely recommend it.
After a quick peek into the Bebop Lounge, we returned to the hotel room to find that the girls had once again been defeated by a long line, and decided instead to retire early. Our otaku natures sated by a day full of geekdom, we spent the rest of the evening in quiet manga reading and assembling figures, a stark comparison to the craziness of the previous night.
Thus ended Saturday, not with a bang, but with a whimper (actually, it was a snore, but some things you just don’t talk about). Stay tuned for Sunday and the end of our journey.