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Metal
Hurlant’s birth would later be immortalized
in the first issue of its still-running American edition, founded in 1977 and renamed
Heavy Metal:
At 4am on the nineteenth of
December, 1974, under the mad marksman’s eye of the archer in the sky, on the feast
of Bishop Nicasius, who prophesied the arrival of the barbarians who beheaded him,
observed by who knows how many orbiting whatnots, a linkless foursome previously
identified as Druillet, Dionnet, Moebius, and Farkas were transformed into the Associated
Humanoids. Shortly thereafter, a magazine entitled Metal Hurlant materialized on newsstands. Metal Hurlant means ‘screaming metal’ – whatever that means. It was,
and still is, issued by the Associated Humanoids. The magazine appears to be the
work of an alien intelligence, as indeed it is. It is French.
The
reality, of course, was not so dramatic, and the linkless foursome was really more
of a disaffected reunion. Journalist-writer Dionnet had previously written scripts
for two artists: Philippe Druillet, famous for his baroque blotter art aesthetic,
and Moebius (real name Jean Giraud), whose Tintin-meets-Salvador-Dali-in-space style
would turn him into a Jodorowsky and Miyazaki-approved legend. Because their previous
publications, Pilote and L’Echo des Savanes, were unable to print
a sci-fi comic anthology, they decided to do it themselves by starting a new publishing
company with an accountant named Bernard Farkas, whom Druillet claimed in an interview
was “a complete bullshitter” who “asked for a car six months after the beginning”
and left to “make a lot of money with the Rubik’s cube thing”.
Although
Metal Hurlant no longer exists, having died once in 1987 and then again in
2004 after a short-lived resurrection, its innovative writing, intoxicating visuals
and sheer stylishness continue to influence sci-fi today. Here’s why.
IT WAS THE FIRST OF ITS KIND
AND HAD NO RULES
For
decades before Barbarella caused a pearl-clutching epidemic with her sexy
space shenanigans, the reigning Franco-Belgian comics were family-friendly. Then,
in 1960, came a satirical journal called Hara-Kiri. Its tag line was “the
stupid and vicious magazine”, and it was essentially a more political, grown-up
Mad magazine with a fetish for bad taste and pathology for provocation. The
comics were nasty, brutish, and short – scatological fixations, sexual taboos and
political dissent coalescing in one hideous orgy. Although banned in 1970 for making
fun of President Charles de Gaulle’s death and turning into Charlie Hebdo
as a result, it inspired other adult comic magazines like L’Echo des Savanes
and Fluide Glacial that embraced a similar aesthetic.
Metal
Hurlant stood out. “We wanted to change
everything,” Moebius said in one of his last interviews. “We wanted to be completely
original and bizarre.” It strayed from the mold by focusing on dark sci-fi and fantasy.
Big-name artists created some of the most iconic Euro-comics, eschewing traditional
narrative in favor of no dialogue, faulty continuity, surreal logic and meta-fictional
humor. Its covers were gothic, pulpy, and prog-rocky, with HR Giger lending one
of his Necronomicon works for one issue and fantasy author Jean-Michel Nicollet
depicting a dominatrix robot beating a client to smithereens in another.
Inside,
the stories were cinematic and exquisitely detailed, with experimental plots and
a philosophical, rather than overtly satirical, slant. Nudity notwithstanding (some
series’ portrayal of women drew plenty of accusations of sexism), its emphasis on
world-building and visual entendres meant readers could spend their acid trips devouring
it as scenery porn or searching for metaphysical Easter eggs. Did Metal Hurlantooze
pretension? Sure, but for comics to even be accused of intellectual affectations
was groundbreaking.
In
the 60s, underground comics flourished in America. Probably best epitomised by the
art of R Crumb, they were filthy, violent, explicit, and utterly counterculture.
They fascinated Moebius, who said in his first American interview (published in
Heavy Metal), “The US sends the best odours around the world as well as the
worst ones. America has the greatest conscious as well as the greatest nonconscious
(witness the sexuality, the violence, and the aggression in American culture).”
Struck by their subversive storytelling, he and the other Metal Hurlant editors
combined the countercultural sensibility of the underground comics with the artistic
sophistication of Euro-comics.
The
exchange was mutual. In 1977, National Lampoon bought Metal Hurlant for
an American audience, renaming it as the catchier Heavy Metal magazine and
introducing America to Moebius and Druillet, as well as an entire tradition of Euro-comics
it had never seen before.
“When
the French say ‘science fiction’, they are not (referring to), as you might think,
HG Wells or ‘Star Trek’ or even Jules Verne,” reads the intro to Heavy Metal’s
first issue. “‘Science fiction’ is a term which can sufficiently define Big
Macs, South America, Methodism, or a weird neighbour. Vogue Magazine, anything
Belgian, and pop-top cans are certainly science fiction. The Humanoid ‘Moebius’,
writing in Metal Hurlant, describes how, while listening to a Johnny Cash
album, he realised that science fiction is a cathedral. Are you beginning, dear
reader, to sufficiently misunderstand?”
As
the newly glossy and full-colour Heavy Metal became a huge hit, it began
publishing more American writers and other X-rated avant-garde Euro-fare, like Guido
Crepax’s BDSM fever dream Valentina and the Italian RanXerox, a “bizarre
Beauty and the Beast tale” about an android made of Xerox machine parts protecting
his underage girlfriend in a horror-show of a dystopia.
IT BROUGHT TOGETHER ARTISTIC
AND CULTURAL ICONS
Both
Metal Hurlant and Heavy Metal published articles, but while Metal
Hurlant focused more on sci-fi reviews, Heavy Metal turned into “Playboy
for geeks”, as dubbed by Entertainment Weekly. Not content with
its “Heavy Metal is better than being stoned” reputation, its editors in
the late 70s and 80s wanted writing from and about the hippest cultural icons. There
were stories and essays from Harlan Ellison, William S Burroughs and Stephen King.
In the trippiest partnership ever, Alejandro Jodorowsky wrote scripts for Moebius
to illustrate. John Waters, Captain Beefheart and Federico Fellini gave interviews.
The December 1981 cover story was by Debbie Harry and Chris Stein, about working
with HR Giger.
And
it was Metal Hurlant that got Moebius gigs designing Alien, Tron,
The Fifth Element and The Empire Strikes Back. Had the magazine never
existed, the sci-fi aesthetic would look incredibly different today.
“A
while ago, SF was filled with monstrous rocket ships and planets,” Moebius told
Heavy Metal in 1980. “It was a naive and materialistic vision, which confused
external space with internal space, which saw the future as an extrapolation of
the present. It was a victim of an illusion of a technological sort, of a progression
without stopping towards a consummation of energy. But we’ve completely changed
that vision. It’s been a sharp, radical change, and somewhat brutal.”
*****
EDIÇÃO COMEMORATIVA | CENTENÁRIO
DO SURREALISMO 1919-2019
Artistas convidados: Frank Miller,
George Herriman, Grant Morrison, Katsuhiro Otomo, Max
Andersson, Moebius, Neil Gaiman, Paul Kirchner, Robert
Crumb, Tsuge Yoshiharu
Agulha Revista de Cultura
20 ANOS O MUNDO CONOSCO
Número 140 | Agosto de 2019
editor geral | FLORIANO MARTINS | floriano.agulha@gmail.com
editor assistente | MÁRCIO SIMÕES | mxsimoes@hotmail.com
logo & design | FLORIANO MARTINS
revisão de textos & difusão | FLORIANO
MARTINS | MÁRCIO SIMÕES
ARC Edições © 2019
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