Gutsville is an Image comic by Si Spurrier and Frazer Irving about a religious 18th century world within the belly of an unknown beast. The Book of Job crossed with Luddites and a community that survives. But it’s been on hiatus for quite a while. Writer Si Spurrier offered to explain, live, on Twitter.
Bleeding Cool: I noticed that Gutsville issues 4, 5 and 6 have finally been cancelled by Image – what went wrong?
Si Spurrier: Urg. That’s a really Big Answer, which probably needs breaking-down a bit, and comes complete with a couple of caveats.
Bleeding Cool: Caveat away!
Si Spurrier: First is that it’s a question which – in a perfect world – would be being answered by someone else, the artist… so whatever I say is going to be skewed by my own POV. I won’t try to second-guess him, but I’ll tell you what I know || Second caveat is that Frazer and I remain friends. I don’t want to get into shit-slinging, because for all the || disappointments and irritations along the way, he remains a Top Bloke and a truly astonishing artist || Fwoof. Okay. Now that’s out the way, an answer: What happened? Short version: A massive lack of art, basically.
Bleeding Cool: Did you try tickling his tummy? That usually worked for me..
Si Spurrier: Tried it. Also softly licking his heels and singing King Crimson outside his window. It has now been 1 year since || the last episode of Gutsville shipped. It would be fair to say Nothing I’ve Tried has worked.
Bleeding Cool: So what happens now? In a Marvelman style do you bring Alan Davis on board?
Si Spurrier: Heh. That would be nice… I dunno: it’s fucking tricky. I mean… You go riiiight back to the beginning and || the setup was gloriously efficient. Fraze had had a run of good work and was flush enough to be able to take || 6 months out to do something which paid fuck-all along the way. He loved the Gutsville pitch and that was that. || …and to start with it worked perfectly. He’s super-quick at top speed. The first ep took 20 days, and looks amazing. || So do I want to finish it with someone else? Not really, because I’ve had a taste of how amazing it *could* be || For whatever reason Fraze slowed down then stopped. I don’t want to farm it out to anyone else if there’s the slightest || chance he can get going again.
Bleeding Cool: I’m just writing a piece on the Great Lost Comic Projects – should I add Gutsville to it just yet? Cos I was a fan.
Si Spurrier: Lost? By the holy anal beard of Jesus Christ, I hope not. A little while ago – in a spasm of frustration – I asked || Fraze to be honest, and let me know if he’d ever get back round to it. I just wanted to know, one way or the other. || He assured me (and continues to do so, whenever I pester him), that “it’s next on the list”. Frankly, the list always || seems to be getting longer from the other end, but there you go. I want to believe him. The problem is that the || longer it draws out the harder it becomes to resurrect in any meaningful way. It is, frankly, A Big Flaming Fuckup.
Bleeding Cool: It reminded me of John Wyndham, great Brit scifi high concept man. It could have been the new Chew… so are you moving on?
Si Spurrier: Yes and no. “Yes” in that I’m working on new stuff and not doing Too Badly with that. “No” in that Gutsville …|| was always intended to be my “Hey, America, I’m here!” piece. The eye-opening tpb I could send to anyone || safe in the knowledge they’d read it, love it, and look at new proposals. Instead I’ve had to scrabble about for || with no shining Calling Card. That all sounds very self-pitying, but it’s more a case of seething frustration: we || were so close to getting it done (and I was so fucking close to actually making some money from it), and instead: nada
Bleeding Cool: Well here’s hoping. Do you have any other calling cards in the works?
Si Spurrier Oh yes – several shiny and wonderful new calling cards to be announced very soon. But it’s a wrench. Feels a bit like || taking a cherished pet to the vet, y’know? There’s a chance it’ll all be fine – it’ll be back to playing merrily, || shitting on the rugs and sniffing inappropriately at your crotch before you know it – but there’s that lingering || …dread that the Vet’s gonna do his shaky-head I’m-so-sorry here’s-a-lolly skit, and you feel guilty about instantly || demanding a new puppy to help your forget. FUCK. This metaphor is out of control. Someone fetch a leash.
Bleeding Cool: So you said you didn’t make money on the book. Sales looked okay – what’s the deal here? I mean I made $700 on Watchmensch.
Si Spourrier: Ha, money. Imagine. No, you’re right: sales were pretty good. It’s just that I made an agreement with Fraze, when we || began, that he’d pay himself his minimum pagerate out of any income before I took my slice up to 50%. It seemed (and || still does seem) fair, because the artist is going to spend much longer on any story than the writer. Buuut the || upshot is that I haven’t earned a penny. And don’t expect to until the tpb comes out. IF we ever get that far. You || begin to understand the depth of my frustration at this baby having stalled. || In fact, money’s exactly why we’re nnnow in this position. Frazer left it so long between episodes 3 and 4 || (one year and counting) that he couldn’t afford to keep going for free. He’s had to get other work – thus “the list”.
Bleeding Cool: No chance of movie option cash then? I notice someone got a wodge for the rights to a facebook post the other day.
Si Spurrier: same deal. We’ve had SO MUCH interest, from some really big scary people, but they ALL want to see || the ending, in print — in a nice tpb form they can show investors – before we talk money. Seriously, it’s like || standing two feet away from a Gold-plated Chocolate Cake with your name on it, but nobody’s got a fork. || Or maybe the oven’s stopped working. Or something. I need to work on these fucking metaphors.
Bleeding Cool: To be fair, Gutsville is just a ripoff of Fraggle Rock isn’t it?
Si Spurrier: Heh heh. No. But if I’ve successfully infused Gutsville with one iota of the sorts of freakydark ultra-sophisticated || symbiotic social weirdness enjoyed by Goober & Co, I’ll be a supremely proud human.
Bleeding Cool: Is there any way the book could be resurrected at another publisher with a different payment system? Say, page rates?
Si Spurrier: Maybe, I dunno. I’ve started looking into it. The downside is that as soon as you start earning pagerates you || inevitably have to sacrifice something else: a cut of the rights, a slice of the net receipts, whatever. If it’d || go some way to getting the thing done, I’d jump at the chance. But there’s also the fact that Image have been really || go some way to getting the thing done, I’d jump at the chance. But there’s also the fact that Image have been || really patient, and seem to believe me when I tell them It Ain’t My Fault, so it seems churlish to go elsewhere. || That said, the cancellation in previews suggests they’re not expecting it to ever re-emerge anyway, so who knows? ||
leeding Cool: Patient publishers that believe you are a valuable thing. So any last word for Gutsville readers/retailers/worshippers?
Si Spurrier: Um… Yeah: couple of things. I’ve just been sitting here going back through some of this interview (Twinterviewing || is, for the record, much weirder and harder than I expected) and it occurs to me this all looks a lot like I’m airing || dirty laundry in public. I just want to clarify: Frazer remains a fucking fantastic artist, and I would happilly || gnaw off my own nipples if it compels him to finish Gustville any quicker. I’ve just gotten a bit fed-up with the || assumption that the delays are my fault, and more than a little fucked-off at the effect they’ve had on my || bank account and my career. If this helps as a Rumour Control Here Are The Facts device: brilliant. If it also || .gives Fraze the kick up the arse he needs to get it done: doublebrilliant. || And lastly, with a sickly-sweet smile that nobody fucking believes for a minute, I want to thank people for being so || overwhelming positive about Gutsville, and for being so patient, and to assure them that one day their copies of || the first three issues will be worth slightly more than a platinum pachyderm. Chiz!
Bleeding Cool: Kick up the arse? But then he won’t be able to sit down to draw for ages. You didn’t think this through did you?
Si Spurrier: He doesn’t sit, anyway. He hovers on a shimmering field of gauss-lightning generated by the monkeygheist in his brain
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