“We’re Back!!”
By this time I had concluded that publishing TWISTED IMAGE was an excellent formula for a.) expending a tremendous amount of energy working like a dog, and b.) a great way to lose a tremendous amount of money. So I was starting to lose whatever enthusiasm I had had for publishing the damn thing. By this time the paper had veered so far off-course from my original vision, that I was no longer even sure what the newspaper was supposed to be about. And nobody else was sure, either, that’s for damn sure. As far as I could tell, the concept for TWISTED IMAGE by this point had basically devolved into: Anything That I Ace Backwords Happened To Be Interested In. And while I, as a demographic audience of one, was certainly satisfied with the content. There no longer seemed to be any point to catering to myself as an audience of one.
So I gave up. Concluded: Fuck this shit! I concede. I’m a fucking loser. The end. . . Whatever starry-eyed optimism I had had when I first launched the paper way back in July of 1982, had thoroughly been crushed out like a bug by the cruel realities of the publishing business by February of 1984.
So I spent the next two years trying my hand at other artistic ventures. Tried my hand at writing a novel (Journey Through The Tenderloin). Tried my hand at developing a syndicated comic strip (Cool Man). Tried this and that. But nothing really grabbed me. So at one point I thought: “Hmm. . . Remember that newspaper I used to publish??. . .” It had certainly had it’s moments. And so, after a two-year hiatus, against my better judgement, I thought: “What the hell, why not give it another try.” It was sort of like running into an ex-girlfriend you had broken up with two years ago, and you’ve forgotten about all the hell the relationship put you through. All you remember is the great sex.
So I ran the idea by Mary Mayhem, and she was game. So at the least it was an excuse to hang out with Mary again. And when I think about it, that’s what TWISTED IMAGE had really been all about from the beginning. An excuse to hang out with Mary.
A friend of mine had a long interview with the underground filmmaker John Waters. Duncan had an interview with the cartoonist Norman Dog. And I had a long correspondence with R. Crumb. So I figured that was enough to slap an issue together. So I xeroxed off 500 copies. And I was back in business (so-called). For the front cover I did a parody of the punk fanzine SICK TEEN, as a nod back to issue #4, the “Punk Fanzine Issue.” As a way to try to get back to where I had been before everything had gotten hopelessly weird. Of course almost nobody got the reference (first rule of parody: people should know what the hell you’re parodying).
So I was back in the saddle. And ready to see if there was still anywhere interesting that I could go with this TWISTED IMAGE thing. . .
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