Virgil
Franklin Partch, better known as VIP, has a unique slant to his cartoons and
a style that's instantly recognizable. Born in Alaska in 1916, he studied at
the University of Arizona in Tucson and the Chouinard Art
Institute in California. He says, "I rather prided myself in my
anatomical studies while in school. Such academicians as Rico LeBrun smiled
on me and patted my hair for my ability at putting the old muscles and bones
together." His spaghetti-limbed cartoon characters don't seem to have
benefited from that part of his schooling.
Six months into his Chouinard studies he
landed a job at the Walt Disney studios in the "extracurricular Art
Department", whatever that was. He was there for four years.
He participated in the 1941 Disney studio
strike and soon found himself living on unemployment insurance and
submitting sample cartoons to the magazines like The Saturday Evening
Post, Collier's, and others. In 1942 he sold one to Collier's
and never looked back. I love the first paragraph of Kyle Crichton's
introduction to the first collection of his Collier's cartoons. In
1944's It's Hot in Here, he says:
"The trouble with being Virgil Partch is
that somebody immediately starts yammering about Dore, Daumier and George
Grosz. This doesn't help Partch at all and is probably of very little use
to Dore. The chances are that neither would have had either in the house
during their respective historical periods. With all his faults, Dore was
not crazy."
Not to imply that VIP is crazy, but he has a
warped and wicked sense of humor that sometimes requires a second look at
his cartoon to spot the sardonic twist to the
gag. One of his sillier signature traits is drawing lots of extra fingers on
the hands (see right). He claimed, in 1944, that "I draw a stock hand when
it is doing something, such as pointing, but when the hand is hanging by
some guy's side, those old fingers go in by the dozens." He goes on to say
that since he had to draw three fingered types for Disney, he was just
making up for that anatomical crime.
World
War II provided VIP with ammunition for scads of cartoons. Mankind's other
foibles provided fodder for a series of theme books: Bottle Fatigue
(1950, man and
alcohol), Here We Go Again (1951, man and the
aforementioned Army), The Wild, Wild Women (1951, man and you know
who), Man the Beast (1953, man and his dreams - see image at left),
The Dead Game Sportsman (1954, man and the hunt), and Hanging Way
Over (1955, man and the doghouse) - this last being a compilation of his
Collier's cartoons.
True
magazine was a constant outlet for his brand of sexually charged
absurdity. He was seldom actually crude, but he didn't back away from a gag
because of an overt or implied amorous situation. "Guess Who" at right (from
The Wild, Wild Women) is a good example. Yes, women do have breasts
and yes it does make a good sight (no pun intended) gag.
In
1960 he developed a syndicated cartoon panel featuring and titled, Big
George. George was the cartoon antecedent of Rodney Dangerfield's
character who "gets no respect." The sample at left is from the 1962
compilation, also titled Big George. It's interesting to note that
when he got a nationally syndicated gig, he dropped the extra fingers
technique - though I
did see him sneak a sixth digit in on George in one lonely panel.
I should mention that along with Bottle
Fatigue, in 1950 Partch also illustrated a Bar Guide that was
published by the editors of True. That cover is one of the few places
where I've seen VIP's work in color (the interior images are small and b&w).
He is a very prolific artist and other
compilations and creations include:
Water on the Brain (1945)
Crazy Cartoons (1956)
The Executive (1959)
VIP Tosses a Party (1959)
New Faces on the Barroom Floor (1961)
Cartoons Out of My Head (1964)
Relations in Strange Locations (1978)
Partch died in 1984 in an automobile
accident. |