En seulement six livres, Lynd Ward [1905-1985] s’est imposé comme l’un des précurseurs du roman graphique. Ses histoires, de l’artiste qui vend son âme, aux amants pris dans les tourments de leur temps, en passant par l’homme maudit de ses péchés ou l’ouvrier rebelle à la psyché précaire, ont su capturer un monde plein de contradictions dans des images d’une époustouflante modernité. Sur les pas de Frans Masereel et d’Otto Nückel, ces récits en gravures sur bois, ou romans sans paroles, dessinent les contours d’une œuvre riche et exaltée. Par cette anthologie, nous donnons à voir comment Lynd Ward, innovateur acharné, s’est créé un moyen d’expression rarement égalé en termes de puissance narrative, de construction de personnages, d’imaginaire et de techniques, où le lecteur écrit l’histoire autant qu’il la lit.
Coffret de 3 livres reliés et cartonnés contenant les 6 romans sans paroles de Lynd Ward. Format 149 x 219 mm. 1456 pages (livre I : 576 pages · livre II : 352 pages · livre III : 528 pages). Postface d’Art Spiegelman. Essais de Lynd Ward. Traduit de l’anglais (États-Unis) par Jean-Charles Khalifa.
Tome I : GODS’ MAN · suivi de À propos de Gods’ Man · MADMAN’S DRUM · suivi de À propos de Madman’s Drum · Courte biographie de Lynd Ward
Tome II : WILD PILGRIMAGE · suivi de À propos de Wild Pilgrimage · PRELUDE TO A MILLION YEARS · suivi de À propos de Prelude to a Million Years · SONG WITHOUT WORDS · suivi de À propos de Song Without Words · La voie de la gravure sur bois par Lynd Ward · Lire les images par Art Spiegelman.
LYND WARD (1905-1985) illustrated more than two hundred books for children and adults throughout his prolific career. Winner of the Caldecott Medal for his watercolors in The Biggest Bear, Mr. Ward was also famous for his wood engravings, which are featured in museum collections throughout the United States and abroad.
Books I feel absolutely blessed to own. The cradle and swaddling of the American comic--undeniably a genesis, wordless and contained. Lynd Ward took his training under master German woodcut printers and turned them into sequential art, or comics, whichever you'll have. This is hard to find, but so worth finding and devouring if you can.
The essays that come with this give some great scaffolding to the work. But the work doesn't need it--there is more than enough in one, two, three panels, a world in several hundred.
Ward's work is also a great reminder of the political nature of so much American art in the early 20th century, and political in wholly accessible manners. This is high stuff, but it's also understandable stuff with almost no barrier to entry. I tend to buy into the "those puritan, compromising, complacent olden days" notion in my lazier moments. These books challenge that. The examples, and the rest of the review, is below in the quoting of Ward's own work (taken by my camera phone under a bedroom light, so apologies for quality issues) (don't you wish pictures were just less white and blue and sharp these days? the headache of the digital screen, miss that burning orange tint).
I highly recommend this to anyone who's into the history of comics as a medium or fans of German Expressionist film. This Library of America edition is really high quality and the introduction by Art Spiegelman and the essays by Ward are fantastic.
The best here is definitely Vertigo which is Lynd's last and longest work. It succeeds wonderfully in fulfilling the ambitious depth of story first attempted in Madman's Drum (which was overly complicated and failed in conveying story and character development clearly) and a more nuanced characterization.
Reading a story through Ward's wood blocks can be a surprisingly deep and moving experience. I'm eager to hunt down his children's books and other authors' works that he illustrated.
Some quotes from Ward's essays:
"Some day, I fear, scientists will successfully demonstrate that life had its origin in an ancient accident in which several previously isolate basic substances were merged into one by a flash of lightning, with the complexity of all human experience the unforeseen result.
"But until that day arrives, we have implicit permission to look back on whatever portion of that complexity we can remember, collectively or individually...There is nothing more exhilarating than the discovery of an overall purpose behind the seemingly unrelated events that comprise the part of either a nation or a citizen."
On qualifying works as true pictorial narrative: "If understanding is dependent on the words, the narrative is probably more properly described as a work of illustration, one in which the verbal element is primary and the pictorial element - no matter how impressive in draftsmanship or how much of the available space it occupies - is secondary."
On the Great Depression (eerily applicable to our present times): "It seemed that only the morally crippled or the socially irresponsible could fail to react to the obvious effect that the vast, complicated, and impersonal social forces were having on the substance of so many individual lives."
"...it might even be possible to suggest that an impersonal social force is the accumulation of individual actions for which individuals are finally responsible."
I was familiar with work of Flemish artist Frans Masereel (1889-1972), but somehow his American counterpart Lynd Ward (1905-1985) had escaped my attention. Until now! Both artists made wordless novels told in woodcuts, and this two volume box set contains all six by the American master. Needless to say these account for a fascinating "read". Ward views his homeland through socialist glasses, and heavily criticizes American society, ruthlessly showing the falsehood of the American dream, the hardships of the Great Depression, and the class struggle, in which the few get a lot, and the masses hardly anything.
Yet, his six novels are highly different from each other, both in length and in style. The first, 'God's Man' is the most straight-forward with its classic devilish tale. In 'Madman's Drum' the sins of the protagonist's father puts a curse on his own life. 'Wild Pilgrimage' is about a restless factory worker, the short but hard to decipher 'Prelude to a Million Years' about a struggling sculptor, the even shorter 'Song Without Words' some sort of nightmare, and the very long 'Vertigo' a complex tale starring three protagonists whose lives intertwine.
Ward's artwork is fascinating throughout. He mixes art deco with expressionism, and experiments with different formats and edge-less prints. His style is sculptural, very attractive, and communicative, even if some parts are puzzling.
I liked this book a lot. Highly recommended for novel readers, graphic novel fans, and art lovers alike.
I tried to portion these out, because it doesn't take very long to read each one. But the work that went into them! I think woodcuts are my favorite art, next to wooden sculpture. I'm glad that this was a very thoughtful holiday gift to me, because now I can go back again and again.
Lynd Ward wasn’t the first graphic novelist. There were a couple who preceded him, though they’re not what we'd call graphic novels nowadays. They’re more like narrative printmaking, not cartoonists. Ward knew nothing of the comic vernacular, having grown up in a progressive religious family where the only illustrations he saw were from the Bible. They must have been some pretty wild Bible illustrations, because his work in the SIX NOVELS IN WOODCUT are beautiful designed stark images that reflect German Expressionism. That’s not surprising, as a young artist he bypassed the expected stay in Paris for German in the creative fervent of the turn of the last century. Every painstakingly detailed woodcut is a work of art, each page in his socially progressive stories, which are as melodramatic as the art. The narratives have less of a hold on me than the art, but that’s okay. Mastering one thing is more than enough.
The introduction was good as were all of the essays. I hadn't heard of Lynd Ward before, so I learned a great deal, but I wish this set had been broken into three volumes instead of two because they were a bit unwieldy for someone with small hands that would like to lay them flat and stare at the art in detail. (It also prevents making copies, which may be the reason they're so tightly bound. It's just ironic because the publisher claims their books can be laid flat.)
I liked Vertigo and God's Man the best out of the six novels. A Song Without Words was also good, but the other three were easy to forget because they were more internal and less straight-forward. It was great to review them though because Ward was one of the founders of the graphic novel concept long before it became popular for adults in the western world.
I stumbled upon this little gem at the library. I wanted to pick up something that I could finish in one sitting and this was absolutely prefect choice. I was totally unfamiliar with Lynd Ward’s work but in seeing Art Spiegelman’s name on the cover I snatched it up and settled in to a comfy seat by a window. A truly unique collection of wordless woodcut prints used to tell timeless stories in the backdrop of the 1930’s plus essays for each story that reveal the artist’s process and intention.
Wow, this was the quintessential lucky buy at Stories - and used but in perfect condition no less, a steal. Loved digging into Lynd Ward and his father's life a bit more afterward too. Compelling depression era, anti-capitalist, anti-fascist woodcuts that are riveting. Devoting half an hour in my corner chair to reading each of these occasionally the last few weeks was like watching a beautiful silent film.
To call Lynd Ward the OG graphic novelist would not be an overstatement. His aggressively modern compositions and darkly moralistic tales rendered without any dialogue in painfully exquisite woodcuts are a masterpiece of visual storytelling. This beautiful edition is one I return to again and again; a constant source of inspiration.
Incredible collection of every Ward novel in woodcut. I love his mix of social commentary, fatalism, symbolism, and unions made during the Great Depression. Still timely today:) Ward’s essays on woodcutting and his novels are included in the back of each book.
By general consensus, Lynd Ward (1903-1985) is the American godfather of the graphic novel, and one of the few whose work lives up to the title. He worked without a net, creating six “novels without words” told entirely through stark, black-and-white woodcut images.
They are novels of gut-punch populism; Depression-era stories etched in bold strokes, where people fight for survival in a restless society dominated by labor strikes, bread lines and the threat of war. Ward’s people are caught in the gears of capitalism, torn between resistance on the one hand and selling out on the other. The novels combine the socially conscious realism of Steinbeck and Dos Passos with the expressionistic terror of the silent films of F.W. Murnau and G.W. Pabst. There’s a grim, noirish fatalism to them, as well as a deep tenderness and pity.
Ward, in his essays, spoke of an “inner movie machine” that would spark the idea for a new novel, and all these books are fired by a deeply cinematic imagination.
Gods’ Man, Ward’s debut, is a Faustian tale of a struggling young artist who sells his soul for a magic paintbrush, which briefly transforms him into a very successful, and very commercial, painter, who finds there’s still hell to pay even after he regains his conscience. Written when Ward was 25, and published on the very day of the 1929 Wall Street crash, the book went on to sell 20,000 copies in hardcover. It remains his most popular book, as well as his most conventional.
He took greater risks in Madman’s Drum (1930), but they didn’t fully pay off. Ward hadn’t yet fully mastered the art of cutting from one scene to the next, and this multi-generational saga of a story of a wealthy slave trader whose descendants pay for his sins becomes an incoherent mess about midway through.
Ward’s next three novels aren’t so much full-fledged stories as they are extended, highly dramatic tone poems, whose protagonists are set loose across a broken landscape. In Wild Pilgrimage (1932), a disaffected factory worker is tormented between his dream of what life could be and the harsh reality of what it is. A similar theme dominates Prelude to a Million Years (1933), a short work (only 30 plates) where a sculptor realizes the disconnection between his own idealized art and the violence, unrest and wasted lives outside his door. Song Without Words (1936), also short, is the nightmare vision of a pregnant woman imagining her child’s future in a world that always preys on the defenseless.
The final novel, Vertigo, is Ward’s masterpiece. The story of a young couple and an aging financier who plays havoc with their fate, it’s an ambitious and fully realized story about the vampiric relationship between wealth and poverty, and its three parts, detailing the lives of the main characters, dovetail seamlessly in the end.
Ward’s images recall political posters, as well as other great artists. His heroes are brawny, muscular young men, and beautiful busty women; anguished and defiant, ready to take on the elements, like those mythical figures in the work of another master engraver, William Blake. His villains — fat, slick, craggy-teethed businessmen — are Breughelian grotesques. Stereotypes they may be, but they give his work a striking, elemental power.
Ward’s means of expression, no less than his stories, was all about struggle — a “struggle between antagonists,” as he called it, where “every movement of the tool involves overcoming resistance and demands the use of a certain amount of sheer physical force.”
You can feel that tension throughout these two gorgeous volumes from the Library of America. Presented the way he intended — blank space on the left page, image on the right — they preserve the spare, stabbing urgency of his art, and serve as a powerful reminder of his legacy.
"Reading" these wordless novels is a surprisingly fulfilling experience to the dedicated reader. You might consider them a paper version of an intertitleless silent movie: a graphic novel with no dialogue. Still, quite powerful. Characters, interestingly enough nameless and regularly placeless without any expository elements to explain, develop and grow and change and betray and are betrayed. They have complex emotional responses to their situation. If anything, the storylines kind of let down the characters. Ward puts a lot of emotions into their faces and their reactions, but then most of their story is the same old basic "man lost in the world" or "man gives in to lust and/or violence" kind of short-story material. An interesting theme that shows up here or there is the concept of Communist (specifically Soviet) propaganda played off as both extreme and also appealing to the hard working men overshadowed by fate in the novels. While those whose woodcut teeth were cut (pun intended?) on Dore or Durer might find the stark, simpler woodcuts to be less fulfilling; there are plenty that will appreciate the solid force of the woodcuts, as well. They are not lacking detail, so much as focusing on a few key symbols and details. My biggest issue is that there are gaps where narrative breaks down, but admittedly quite complex events and emotions *do* make it through. My favorite of the six is probably Mad Man's Drum. The elements there, inner insanity and the mistakes made across generations flow well from the page.
This set is a beautifully bound collection of six graphic novels by Lynn Ward. All of them were written (or carved to me more precise -- they're wordless woodcuts) between 1929 and 1937. The artwork is stark, beautiful and verges on socialist realism -- except instead of the heroic workers and artists triumphing, they are typically depicted as being crushed by what Ward portrays as soulless capitalism, authoritarian police states, and simply fate. Although I didn't recognize any particular image, collectively they seemed like iconic representations of a certain age and worldview, to some degree dated and off-base, but also an interesting historical document and work of art.
The first novel in the collection, God's Man, is also one of the best. It retells Faust in a relatively simple, easy to follow series of images that works well without words. The last novel, Vertigo, is another one of the best, a considerably more complex story divided into three parts and multiple sub-parts, it is nevertheless relatively straightforward to follow and covers a vast panorama of Depression-era America. Only one novel, Madman's Drum, is a failure because it is largely incomprehensible without words, although even this one has interesting images.
This two-volume LOA edition of Lynd Ward's six evocative woodcut novels also contains helpful short essays by Ward on each work, the excellent chronology section found in all single-author LOA publications, and a snarky and somewhat unhelpful preface by Art Spiegelman that rehashes material that is treated better in Ward's own essays. Susan Sontag was right to include Ward's Gods' Man among her "random" list of camp objects, as the artist's earnest approach and grand guignol effects lead him, at times, into unintentional self-parody. The only transcendent piece among the bunch is the fantastic Prelude to a Million Years, although Madman's Drum and Vertigo are--by virtue of length alone--considerable accomplishments.
I came away from this collection with a greater appreciation for the woodblock form and for wordless storytelling for an adult audience. Some of the transitions from print to print are masterful in moving the story along and others are clunky or cheesy. The last story is the best, though it is the one that uses section headings to indicate the rate of time’s passing (though Ward uses the technique to interesting effect). (A side note: this collection would have been easier to handle if divided into three volumes instead of two.)
Ward writes in the closing essays of these volumes, "The individual who "reads" a pictorial narrative should feel completely free to develop jos own interpretation and end up with something that is right for him." Yet the zeitgeist that Ward does capture, if not the intricacies of the plot, are spectacular. The drawings are simply beautiful and a real work of art.
There's nothing that can be said about these novels that doesn't sound like hyperbole. There's no reason to NOT read these 6 novels, strong emotive and affective art, story that seems all the more complex and beautiful when under analysis. Lynd Ward's achievements will stand up as some of the strongest artistic statements of the 20th century.