BOOK TITLE: The PROX Transmissions
AUTHORS: Dustin Bates
YEAR: 2017
GENRE: Graphic Novel
SUBGENRE: Science Fiction
GRADE: Pass
A greedy one-percent corporation who wants total control of humanity-saving technology? Check. That same corporation wanting to keep the masses ignorant and amnesic? Check. A secret society that wants to make the technology public so that we don’t live through an apocalypse? Check. And what about a couple of pawns who happen to be highly-esteemed engineers? Double check. When you strip away the sci-fi elements, this graphic novel begins to read like a prophecy. Unlike Mike Judge, Dustin Bates wasn’t off by 490 years. This is classic capitalist dystopia at its most dangerous. When profits come before people, the people won’t remain and they’re the most important resource we have. The loudest voices of our generation are being silenced, provided those voices don’t belong to the willfully ignorant or the economically powerful. If this graphic novel about decoding a space transmission doesn’t serve as a warning to humanity, I don’t know what will.
I know this book doesn’t seem like much of a message given it’s only eighty-eight pages and the first half of it is riddled with cheesiness. Sometimes the dialogue seems like an exposition dump or wholly unrealistic. The romantic relationship between Stephen and Dana happened way too quickly, which might have been by design considering what we learn about Dana. Some of the main characters are removed from the plot too easily and when they come back it almost seems like Deus Ex Machina. While I appreciate the scientific terminology being broken down into laymen’s terms, that too feels a lot like an exposition dump. The sob story that Stephen tells Dana about his ongoing divorce feels forced and only thrown in there as a ham-fisted attempt to garner sympathy. The fact that it was so endearing to Dana is a little bit sick. After this first half was over, I wrestled with myself about what grade I should give this book.
And then the second half came along and everything became as clear as day. The action got hot and heavy in a hurry when the assassination attempts on the main characters were taken more seriously. The cryptic text messages weren’t just a cliché plot device after all and actually led to the greater good. The technology that the evil corporation wants to get their hands on would quite frankly go a long way in rebuilding our economy in the real world. The anti-capitalist themes were more apparent and more urgent-sounding. There were twists and turns that made me forget about the Deus Ex Machina reinsertion of lost characters. The ending brings about a full circle effect that leaves the story open-ended, much like the uncertainty of life itself. I guess what I’m trying to say with this paragraph is that if you’re waiting for things to stop being cheesy and start being real, then your patience will be rewarded with a brilliantly-written story. The eighty-eight pages will feel jam-packed with everything you’re looking for in a dystopian journey.
The author of this graphic novel, Dustin Bates, also happens to be the lead singer and songwriter for the electronic rock band Starset. He doesn’t just write a neat little story; he lives the gimmick. He believes everything he says and we should listen to him. Does the sci-fi aspect seem silly to ordinary people? Absolutely. But does the genre make the message any less important? No way. Whether you think he believes his own gimmick too much or not, Dustin Bates is doing what every classic sci-fi storyteller has done before him: predict the future and call his readers to arms. For that, this graphic novel deserves four out of five stars.
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Saturday, February 24, 2018
Pop Evil and Starset
***POP EVIL AND STARSET***
Tomorrow night I’m headed over to Seattle to see a Pop Evil concert at El
Corazon and the following Wednesday I’m going back to that same venue to see
Starset. With only two days of recuperation in between the two shows, I’m glad
I got all of my creative work done today and the night before. Chapter fourteen
of Silent Warrior is live and in color while my reading commitments are all
caught up. I’m definitely ready to rock out in Seattle with two of my favorite rock bands.
The first time I heard Pop Evil’s music was when they opened
for Papa Roach in 2013. The second time I saw them was at the Pain in the Grass
festival in 2016. If you like explosive hard rock that can occasionally dip
into sensitive territory, you’ll like Pop Evil. They have five albums to their
name and their most recent self-titled project came out just a week ago. I
bought “War of Angels” and “Lipstick On the Mirror” for my niece Reina on her
fourteenth birthday back in January and she was grateful to say the least. I’m
anticipating an awesome fucking show tomorrow night!
The first time I heard Starset was in 2014 on one of the
Music Choice radio stations and it was their single “My Demons”. By the time
they unleashed their next single “Carnivore”, I knew I had to have their
Transmissions album, which is their first CD as a band. A year ago they came
out with their sophomore effort Vessels and they’ve been going strong ever
since. Starset has the gimmick of being space explorers warning humanity about
the demise of mankind. It’s not meant to be cute or funny; the music and
gimmick are actually quite emotional and can draw in a huge crowd on any given
night.
I like to jokingly refer to rock concerts as one-day
vacations, which is why I list them as life events on my Face Book page. It
seems like I’m stroking myself when I do that, but I really do consider these
concerts to be that important to me since the bands rarely visit my home state.
I don’t do this with movies or books, because I can get that kind of experience
at home without making any kind of pilgrimage to a stadium. Concerts? You have
to get your ass out in public for those.
But just like with any pilgrimage to the city of rock, I
will return safe, sound, and in perfect condition to continue my creative
endeavors. I’m not fond of memes that say writers never take vacations. While
it is true that not writing for a while makes us feel homesick, getting out and
experiencing life is paramount to our creativity. You can’t have one without
the other. That’s what makes Silent Warrior so special to me: because some of
it (not all of it) is based on true experiences I’ve had as a teenager in high
school. I’m Garrison Kelly and I’ll see you next time!
***SILENT WARRIOR, CHAPTER 15***
I know one audience member in particular has been waiting
patiently for a chapter told from the point of view of Mr. Simpson. Ask and you
shall receive. In this chapter, the aloof history teacher barges into his
daughter’s bedroom and confronts her about having sex with Scott. During this
heated exchange, Adrienne (the daughter in question) exposes a secret to the
reader that will give some insight into why Mr. Simpson is as insufferable as
he is. What’s that secret? You’ll figure it out when the rest of the world
does! No spoilers for you!
***MOVIE QUOTE OF THE DAY***
“There are a lot of fine-looking women all over the world
today. They don’t all bring you lasagna at work. Most of them will just cheat
on you.”
-Silent Bob from “Clerks”-
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