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In 2005, collector Dennis Wheary contacted the Archive with some further insights. He'd been exchanging e-mails with Gordon McClelland, author of Rick Griffin
(Paper Tiger/Perigee 1980, and now again in print from Last Gasp ) about the censorship of the 1975 MAN Slow Motion album cover, and here’s what Gordon wrote
back:
“This is what I recall. The Man cover got proofed with the full image (several hundred copies on slick paper) and then went to the legal department at United
Artists. We were immediately told by the record company representative that they would not even try to publish it and in fact didn't even want to bother trying
to get permission. They said the decision had come down from the legal department and was final.
In desperation I sent a copy of the proof to Mad magazine and asked them to call us back. They called us back and said they wouldn't give written legal permission
to use the image, but that if we went ahead and used the cover as is, they would positively not even attempt to sue, as they loved the cover and thought it would
be great to have a spoof made on them. They were actually excited about it happening.
We told the record company this information and gave them the phone number of the person we talked to at Mad magazine, but it fell on deaf ears.
All the final album covers, both American and English, that I saw, came out with the cropped illustration. That said, I do have one copy of a large size, English
published, publicity poster for the record, with the full image on it, so someone in England decided to go for it. I went to the Man web site (it's a nicely done job,
and the Slow Motion section was fun to look at and read). The promo poster with the full design in the bottom right corner is the one I have.
It's also interesting to note that the book publisher (Paper Tiger) decided to go ahead and use the original art, as created, and Mad magazine, true to their word,
never said anything about it.”
- Gordon McClelland, e-mail to DW 3/31/05
Dennis adds:
"As for the meaning of the cover, the Rick Griffin book reveals exactly what the artist was depicting in his cover design: The Baptism of Alfred E. Neuman. That
said, let me offer my elaboration:
While many cartoonists and contemporary artists today lampoon, satirize and just plain trash American fads, products and imagery, as perhaps they should, it
occurs to me that one of Griffin's greatest gifts was his ability to grab images from that same cultural stream (or cesspool) and enhance, elevate and otherwise
improve upon these advertising cartoon characters and product designs, and by doing so, make a new statement that was both beautiful and profound.
What did Alfred E. Neuman always say, when caught in the middle of some new disastrous situation on the magazine cover? Always the same, he said, "What, me worry?"
Alfred was clearly clueless.
But for once, in Rick's MAN painting, this "new man" should not be worried. And he knows why! In this illustration, Alfred looks tan and healthy, dripping with
water, a swimmer or surfer fresh out of the ocean after a great session. In his hands, which mimic those of a guitar player (editor's note: for Alfred's left hand I
agree, but for his right hand, more of a biker I'd suggest), he firmly holds a deep water tuna,
wiggling and also very much alive. He is MAN, The man and all men, and the fish is Jesus Christ. The vertical figure and the horizontal symbol across his chest,
with only a blue background, are presented centered, static and symmetrical, a boring composition really, except for that WATER. Griffin painted water as if he
spent time IN it, and here the water drips and flies, adding sparkle, liquidity, life and movement, so that what we see is both slow and motion. And given that
context, Alfred's usual idiotic expression looks happy, aware and even sublime.
Still don't get it? Take a look at the pen and ink border. I read it as a counter clock wise trip on the path, through the ship's rigging, up to the light, a slow
motion journey to spiritual consciousness, through time, space and water, breaking the chains that imprison the world, back down to the beach and home.
Yes, Rick was a quiet man, but that doesn't mean he had nothing to say, or that what he said was nonsense. When comfortable, Rick Griffin could be extremely
articulate [see: http://www.tcj.com/257/i_griffin.html] but more importantly, he left us some incredible eye candy, that also contained some cryptic and provocative
messages.
Denis Wheary
Portland Oregon USA
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