I think I should try to explain why I am such a rabid fan of R.Crumb. Crucially, he provided me with the first real opportunity that I had to relate to another human being, when I watched the documentary Crumb in my mid-teens. I cannot really explain this with that much depth or clarity, other than the things he writes are my truth, and it appalls me to see his work condemned by people, such as Trina Robbins, who clearly have not spent enough time thinking about the context, intention, or cathartic and self-healing nature of his work. A crucial piece of this is that he is, as Roger Ebert observes "clinging to his sanity by his fingernails," and that he is able to pick up on the sexual violence seething underneath American culture, and that he sees more of what is going on when you to walk down the street than almost any other artist, writer, or intellectual that I have ever been acquainted with. I think these things make him someone who is, if not sympathetic, than at least worthy of the "artistic genius" treatment. He is a whiny, self-centered, narcissistic creep, sure, but that hardly disqualifies him from correctness. And I don't know what else to call his work, except honesty in its raw form. All the societal niceties have been stripped away, and there is nothing but the depiction of a crazed, horny loser leering out at an atropied, entropied, self-destructing culture so full of excess that its citizens are simply too distracted to notice that they are on board the Titanic.
The offensiveness of his work is an essential part of its relevance. It is interesting that half of the world understands satire, and half entirely misses the point. His work has always been straight from his broken heart,and it is about his perception of how hateful and cruel American culture is, underneath all the false, forced happiness of advertising and societal convention. It is about sexual obsession, particularly as it relates to comic books, cartoons,and other forms of immature fantasy, and he is astoundingly aware of the perverse sexuality contained in comic books and cartoons. It is about the animalistic, violent, competitive nature of teenage boys and men in suits. It is about the demanding, demonic, rapacious nature of women. It is about the brute force of all
of this, the desperation and anger and violence lurking underneath a pacifying, idiotic, and obnoxious mass media, which is deprived of the depth and meaning of unique village society and self-made music, art and culture. You have to approach his art with compassion and understanding, because if you bring your own expectations and sensibilities to it, and they clash dramatically with his work, you will misunderstand it. Yes, he talks about his hostilities toward women,and there is plenty of graphically sexual violence in it. However, the strength of the women that he depicts, and their overpowering influence on him is, if not respectful, then at least acknowledges the validity of their worth. He is not writing women off, he is not degrading them, he is reflecting upon their ability to drive him up the wall with their combined sexual authority over him and their out-of-control emotional episodes. He is obviously someone so meek, passive, and indecisive that the forceful nature of the kind of women he is attracted to overwhelms him. He is also so split off from his own feelings that emotions in general frighten him. And yet he is wracked with desire, for sexual intimacy, for power and control, and for a sense of connection to the rest of humanity. His record collection is an obvious manifestation of this. He perceives, accurately or not,
music from the 20's and 30's to be a purer reflection of human suffering and joy. His half-baked theory that people were more genuine in the era preceding the mass culture that he grew up with still has a significant, affecting nostalgia that imbues his work. The sense of being lost, alone, and in need in the middle of a repulsive, empty, circus-like environment has so much resonance that
I can't imagine his drawings will ever lose their power. Certainly not on people like me, whatever generation they come from.