So over on the main site we’ve got the Eisner award nominations, and my first thought was: wow, everyone else been reading totally different comics than I have.
On closer inspection, there’s plenty of stuff I’m reading–Fables, of course, in Best Continuing Series, and Hellboy. I was really thrilled to see Air get a nomination for Best New Series, as I think it’s excellent and underrated, and hope this will bring some new eyes to what G. Willow Wilson and M.K. Perker are doing with that book.
I loved Comic Book Tattoo, and was happy for that truly gorgeous book (whatever you think of Tori Amos–I love her, but you don’t have to to enjoy the comics), and Kevin Colden’s Fishtown (Best Reality-Based work) takes place in my Philly neighborhood, so I have to pull for it. Swallow Me Whole is a lovely, heartfelt little book that you all should read if you haven’t already, and Nate Powell richly deserves his nominations. I was also pleased to see Amy Reeder Hadley get an art nod (as well as Madame Xanadu‘s Best New Series nom) because while the story in that book has yet to grab me, her art is breathtaking.
There’s plenty in here that was already on my list to check out, and now I have another reminder that I wanted to read Mariko and Jillian Tamaki’s Skim, Tamara Drew (by Posy Simmonds) and Alan’s War (by Emmanuel Guibert), and I’m totally checking out the “best digital comics” list.
BUT. (You knew that was coming, didn’t you?) There are two of the biggest glaring omissions I’ve ever seen. And if you’ve been reading my contributions to this site over the past year and a half, you know what they are. Yes, I’m talking about Local and Scalped.
I first learned the Eisners were out because Brian Wood and Ryan Kelly both mentioned on Twitter that they’d never win an Eisner if Local wasn’t good enough. While I heartily disagree with that point (both of them will go on to blow our minds even more in the coming years), I was shocked and went looking for the nomination list. I find it very hard to believe that there are five books better than Local. I’ve spilled so much metaphorical ink trying to tell all of you how wonderful this book is that I don’t know how many new ways to say “This is the best thing I’ve read since Sandman,” but, well, it is. Maybe it got shafted since it’s been around for a while? I seriously can’t figure it out. Maybe I can see passing up writer and artist nominations for Wood and Kelly (though really, I can’t), but this book means so much to me and to most everyone I’ve spoken to who’s read it, I can’t believe it isn’t at least on the list.
And Scalped? Um. Seriously. Once again, it’s hard to find new and better words for “Every month, I wait for Scalped week and then my friend and I excitedly text each other about how Jason Aaron and R.M. Guera have once again taken the series on a twist that we couldn’t possibly have predicted and yet now seems like the only thing that could’ve happened.” Just yesterday I wrote:
Since I mentioned Scalped, how good was last week’s issue? Jason Aaron simply will not allow me to hate his characters. Each time I think I’ve found one I can despise, he cracks open their skull and lets me see inside and I find pieces of me staring me in the eye.
I’m sure there are other great books that didn’t make the list, or wholehearted defenses of the ones that did. I’m not saying the other books on the list aren’t great–the ones I’ve read certainly are, and I’m definitely looking forward to reading the ones that I haven’t already. But Local and Scalped are the kinds of books that are not only standouts in whatever year they came along, they’re standouts in my entire 14 years of comics-reading.

