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QUOTES
“The Sickest film I’ve
seen all year. I loved it!” – Bill Plympton
"Blisteringly honest...harsh
and hilarious...painfully effective...a pungent trip into sexual
eccentricities...unforgettable" - Steve Puchalski, SHOCK CINEMA
"A joyfully twisted
look into his fascination with masturbation, cross dressing, and every
fluid/cavity the human body offers. Goopy Spasms should be sought
out" - Chip Lamey, VIDEO CRYPT
"Trembles doesn't
come off as some crazed agent provocateur, but a soft spoken man telling a
series of amusing anecdotes about himself. The gross out bits are a set up
to the jokes, not the punchline. So is it funny? Oh yeah." - Jeremy
Knox, FILM THREAT
Read
FILM THREAT's *** Review
Check
Out Trembles' Own MOTION PICTURE PURGATORY Strip For His film!
WHAT
RENOWNED CARTOONISTS, FILMMAKERS & AUTHORS HAVE SAID ABOUT “HOW DID I GET
SO ANAL” (THE COMIC “RICK TREMBLES' GOOPY SPASMS LIVE CARTOON SHOW” IS
BASED ON) & OTHER COMICS BY RICK TREMBLES:
"Even more twisted & weird
than me" -Robert Crumb
"Immediate impact" -Chester Brown, creator of YUMMY FUR, LOUIS
RIEL
"Masterpiece" -Peter Bagge, creator of HATE, author of
SPIDERMAN
"Liked your comic a lot!" -Daniel Clowes, creator of EIGHTBALL,
GHOST WORLD
"Mighty good!" -Julie Doucet, creator of DIRTY PLOTTE
"Genius" -Darius James, author of NEGROPHOBIA and THAT'S
BLAXPLOITATION
“Interesting style where the lines are delicate & the material is not.
It’s quite effective & elicits an oddly ethereal quality to basic
yearnings & quirks.” -George Kuchar
INTERVIEWS ABOUT “RICK
TREMBLES' GOOPY SPASMS LIVE CARTOON SHOW”
Interview excerpts with Rick
Trembles from Gravy Magazine (Rob Schacter, 1997) & Montreal Comix Jam
Magazine (Maxim Douglas, 2003).
GRAVY MAGAZINE…
Gravy: How do you feel about ROBERT CRUMB'S
comments and his reaction to your work? (The Comics Journal #158 printed
an interview with Crumb from a comix convention panel discussion where he
was asked to name "revealing biographical cartoonists who (he doesn’t)
like, who (he doesn’t) think do a good job." Crumb responded, "I think I
told you about the Rick Trembles comic, didn't I? God, this thing is... I
guess he's a guy from <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"
/>Canada who will reveal the most disgusting, horrifying sexual fixations
& perversions that I've ever seen in my life! I've never seen anything so
disgusting. Interesting, but bleeeeechhhh! You couldn't read much of it").
To me, other than being actually published in Crumb’s WEIRDO MAGAZINE,
this was your most illustrious moment. When you read his response, did you
think that he was missing the point?
Rick: I think Crumb knew more or less where I was coming from.
Gravy: Did you ever use his comments for self-promotion, like "I
disgusted ROBERT CRUMB"? It must have made you feel like king of the
castle in terms of trying to "astonish" other local cartoonists.
Rick: I tried to milk that quote dry. He hasn't commented on stuff
I've sent him since. I was worried for a while that using his quote to
generate interest might've peeved him because his disgust is telling of
his threshold. Crumb seems to draw the line at anuses. As polymorphously
perverse as his work is reputed to be, I've never seen butt-fucking dealt
with in his comix.
Gravy: You think Crumb is repressed in terms of talking about bums
'n anal sex?
Rick: I don't really know what Crumb thinks of anal sex cuz, like I
said, he's never addressed it. Maybe it's a touchy topic for him...
therefore, would I ever like to see him tackle it. Maybe he was feigning
repulsion to goad me into revealing more.
Gravy: Yikes! What are you holding back?
Rick: I'm looking for new things worth holding back to reveal. I
might have to invent new ones from scratch. Can anyone help me? (Laughter)
Gravy: You must get tired of trying to capitalize on shock value?
Rick: There are a lot more aspects to my work than the adventures
of my stinky-assed poop-chute but for some reason that's what's on the
tips of everybody's tongues, so I ain't complaining. Beggars can't be
choosers.
Gravy: Yeah, back to the quote... I assume Crumb was talking about
"HOW DID I GET SO ANAL?"
Rick: Me too.
Gravy: Describe that strip a bit...
Rick: It's about all kinds of holes and what might've been in there
before me. Retitling it "EAT SHIT AND GO FUCK YOURSELF" would be faithful
to the story.
Gravy: I find it a struggle to come up with acceptable questions
for it cuz I don't wanna sound like a prude, or condescending... Do you
ever find yourself wondering about the ramifications that stories like
"HOW DID I GET SO ANAL" might have on some people's ability to relate to
you in person?
Rick: Whoever I ramify deserves to be ramified, including myself.
Gravy: When I think about it, it makes sense that it's the one
piece you've done that's been commented on & even "academically analyzed"
(a friend of Rick's, Concordia University English professor MARCIE FRANK,
published a heavy-duty intellectual analysis of Rick's story & some work
by JULIE DOUCET in Duke University Press' Queer Diasporas). It's so
intensely personal that there's an alienating effect. At the end of the
strip you ask the reader a question: "Should I be put out of my misery,
yes or no?" To me that sounds like guilt, so that the strip loses some of
its self-assertiveness.
Rick: The only guilt depicted in "HOW DID I GET SO ANAL" is from
not living up to people's sex-pectations. What instigated the strip were
the incredibly satisfying waking fantasies I was having about pretty girls
I knew squatting over my face in order to produce hot, healthy turds into
my gaping mouth. I thought it was a curious and genuine enough impulse to
investigate. I had time on my hands & wanted to get a long overdue book
out. I was sick of the glut of smug, weak, auto-bio comix being done by
others & attempted to outdo them with what were my own mundane concerns.
Gravy: So what did you mean by the multiple choice question?
Rick: The interactive aspect of the ending was that I was offering
anyone to alter my life at that moment cuz I wasn't capable on my own as
the strip illustrates. Asking if I should be put out of my misery was a
pun that didn't necessarily mean the firing squad; I was hoping more that
it meant some handsome woman's asshole might one day be aimed squarely at
my mouth ready to unload a long, solid hunka happiness into me to solve
the misery. I was miserable with my unreasonable cravings.
Gravy: I'm confused. Did you want to portray the coprophagia as a
manifestation of self-hatred or just an elaborate scatological-sexual
fantasy?
Rick: I didn't think it was self-degradation cuz I was too
submerged in my fantasies & welcomed the massive hard-ons I got out of
them. I was motivated by curiosity.
Gravy: Without really having a sense of why this was going on?
Rick: The reasons for my brush with coprophilic fantasies I haven't
fully figured out myself, which is why I drew the comic in the first
place.
Gravy: What about MARCIE FRANK'S homo-erotic theory?
Rick: Bless her butt for giving a shit, but other stories in the
same book could've backed that argument better, like the one where I have
a wet dream sucking my own cock for instance. What she called the "shit
penis" that I depicted myself sucking on in "ANAL" didn't come out of any
"sublimated desire" to cram cock down my throat. It had nothing to do with
anyone else's cock but mine & even that one was inconsequential. The
phallic hardness of the turd depicted in my strip was due both to my
limited drawing abilities & the fact that I was trying to inject humor
into a potentially morbid proposition in an attempt to dilute its impact
and make it more realistically feasible. As far as watching myself shove
things up my ass through a mirror in drag is concerned, sensory
deprivation led me to produce what I viewed of as my own miniature
low-budget hard-core porn movie close-ups to jerk off to with the added
realistic touches of stinky fecal matter and abdominal cramps.
Gravy: And then what?
Rick: Once it served its purpose I’d get intensely depressed as I
always do after jerking off alone & slowly clean up my mess & sulk away
until it was time to whack off again.
Gravy: So you weren't actually filming yourself, but just
pretending it was porn?
Rick: Who wants to leave evidence like that behind? It's
unsanitary!
Gravy: When did you start turning your strips into slide-shows? How
do people respond to you personally after performing "GOOPY SPASMS"? (The
slide-show version of "ANAL," beautifully enhanced with color & some
incidental drawings).
Rick: Only people who like it come up to me & tell me. Right after
one of the first times I ever did the slide-show version I lingered around
the tiny restaurant it took place in, trying to size up audience response,
& I noticed a well-lit couple sitting close to the stage immersing
themselves in smooches, oblivious to anything else. I like to think they
went home and sniffed each other's butts as a result of my efforts.

MONTREAL COMIX JAM
MAGAZINE…
MAXIM: For the last year you've been working on an animated short
film, can you tell us about it?
TREMBLES: I received a small grant a few years ago from the “Canada
Council for the Arts” to complete an ambitious animation/live-action
version of one of my biographical comix, which I also showed around town
as a slide-show for a while. I'm still working on it & hope to have a
rough-cut completed by this year. It started off as an old-school 16MM
traditional cel-animation/optical-printer SPFX project, both disciplines
I've actually had academic training in (although I'd been dabbling in it
on my own since years before). But by the time funding arrived, digital
technologies had practically rendered both these disciplines obsolete (as
far as practicality's concerned in a low-budget framework). Materials for
cel-animation for instance are now much scarcer & at best prohibitively
more expensive than when I originally submitted my proposal. As a result
I've had to slowly adapt all the work I'd already done to the computer
(when I was a complete newbie to computers). I dropped the ball from time
to time because the original money's long gone & I keep getting distracted
trying to find ways to pay for such trivial things as utilities, rent &
food. The topics explored guarantee that once completed & thrust upon the
world I'll most likely never find mainstream work again (not that I ever
had much luck in the first place) so the only real monetary incentive for
me to finish this project would be that the Council will probably never
even look at another grant proposal of mine until I do. Non-monetary
incentive is that I hate all-talk-no-action bullshit-artists who never
finish what they start, so I don't wanna become my own worst enemy.
Further complicating things is the specter of death haunting the work. A
key player in this biography died a scandalous death not long ago, making
drawing that particular incarnation in the sexually compromising manner
the story calls for feel a tad desecrating. It's much more fun to
desecrate living beings. Not to mention the fact that the initial idea's
over ten years old. I couldn't have asked for a more miserable situation
to be in but the only way to get out of this is to finish what I started
even if it kills me.
MAXIM: Yikes, why not rework the remaining portion of the project
to better reflect you current needs? Are you your art's god or is it
yours?
TREMBLES: It's biographical so it's written in stone. I want to see
this through to the end & prove my naysayers wrong; I CAN bite off more
than I can chew.
MAXIM: But aren't you the artist? It's your world, your reality,
can't you do with it anything you want. Make it anything you want?
TREMBLES: Well, I already decided long ago how it's supposed to
turn out. It's my side of a story that had other people's skewed versions
floating around & I wanted the last word, posthumously or not. Also,
animation entails mostly reproductions that have to be rigidly abided by &
from then on it's all process of elimination 'til it's done. Storyboards
too, they follow prerecorded dialog. I can't go back & change the dialog;
that would cost money. I can't subtract sections of it, because the story
has a proven pace from the original comic-strip version that builds to a
climax. Like I said, it's written in stone.

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