I’ve been a creator at New York Comic Con since 2005. From first fateful NYCC, during which I dealt vodka shots and launched my sequential art career, to last week’s Javitz Center insanity, I’ve seen the sweaty highs and lows of The Second Greatest Comic Con. Here are the lessons I’ve learned.
1.) Comic Con happens at Afterparties
Every year I go to the Javitz Center, I marvel at the solid crush of humanity. Cross-dressing Hit Girls, aged Lolitas, the omnipresent storm troopers. The convention floor is a perfect theatre of geek awesome. But, for a creator sans table, its not where the con is at. Comic-Con for us has more to do with the 72 hours of drunkenness that start at the Comic Book Legal Defense Fund’s legendary Thursday night bash, progress through Friday and Saturday’s boozing (often sponsored by DC, MTV, or Darkhorse), and end with us pouring our woes to raconteur and alcohol connoisseur Jimmy d’Aquino of Comic News Insider.
While free top-shelf liquor is a potent lure, afterparties are the best chance to get an honest appraisal of the industry one works in. You find out which imprints are being gutted, which writer got his book optioned. Sometimes parties even give you the only proper food you’ll eat all weekend. Which brings us to point #2












