The
author of this site wishes to apologize for not posting these notes
until nearly 24 hours after he left Ikasucon and headed for home. A
bunch of other things got in the way, including a trip to a place where
a seven foot bulldog and a strange green thing hung out. Also,
apologies for once again posting a bunch of cheerful notes about how
things went right. No teeth-baring rants this time, which probably
shows this writer's bad taste as much as anything else. The author
actually ate twice at a Waffle House and liked the food, even the hash
browns. And he was happy that the food was served up in record time
when he was hungry at 2:30 on Sunday morning and nothing else was open.
The author was late to his meal because of another one of the good
things that happened at Ikasucon. This convention was another picture
sales experiment for the author. On Saturday night after the costume
contest was over, things looked slow around midnight, so it was time to
pack up the big red case and get ready to head for the motel. No sooner
had the printer gone into the bag than...hey, the author just
remembered something for rant fans everywhere! The place was TOO HOT!
There was a pool in the atrium and that made it hot, and all of the
room air conditioners vented into the atrium and that made it hotter,
and the hotel never turned on whatever A/C they had if they had
anything so it was sweat, sweat and swear all weekend. Hey! make it
COOLER next time...oh, back to the dull good news story.
Yeah, the printer had just been put in the bag when a bunch of
costumers walked up and wanted to buy pictures. So out again came the
printer and the computer and the camera, and it was back to work. The
costumers' late-night arrival was a great validation of this author's
idea of taking
the stuff to conventions and selling printers of pictures to costumers
for $5. And it was something like the third time this year that the
terribly impatient author has started to pack up on a Saturday night
and had more customers show up. We'll have to learn to be a lot more
patient about leaving on Saturday nights, because you don't take that
sort of positive reaction for granted.
In 2003, Ikasucon was barely there, a runt of an event in a large downtown Cincinnati convention center. In 2004, people
actually showed up and had fun in when the event was moved to a smaller hotel. Maybe the trick was to move the
convention out of Cincinnati, the place where fandom events go to die -
or at least go to sleep. The event was billed as being in Cincinnati,
but it actually was in the northern suburb of Blue Ash, in an area that
had what seems to be one huge shopping mall along all of I-275. Some
people just don't like downtown Cincinnati (ask them about
Over-the-Rhine), and it might have made a difference to get the
convention away from the city. After all, the area's autumn convention,
Sugoi Con, always has been in Kentucky, not in the carefully regulated
no fun zone of Cincinnati, where the year's hot event was the cicada
invasion.
On Sugoi Con: the author was warned by a volunteer for that convention
that hotel and motel rooms are going to be tough to find. The NFL
messed up the Nov. 19-21 weekend for anime fans when they scheduled a
Bengals-Steelers game into Paul Brown Stadium on that Sunday. The
football stadium looms across the Ohio River from Sugoi Con's
convention's hotel in Covington, Ky., and if the river was paved, you
could walk to the football game without breaking a sweat. After
being warned of the conflict, the author tried to book a room into his
favorite
Newport, Ky. cheap motel, only to find it was booked solid. So the
author found an even cheaper motel a couple of miles away and booked
his rooms there. Hint: if you're willing to stay near the airport, you
can find some really inexpensive rooms, and you might have to do that
because Sugoi Con's Marriott was nearly full at this writing, with no
chance of a larger convention room block because of football fans
(probably Steelers fans). Oh no, half-sober football fans and
half-crazy anime fans in the same hotel on the same weekend...
...uh, back to Ikasucon. After a slow start to the registration line,
things got off to a decent start. The big question was whether the
cancellation of the event's big guests would discourage fans from
showing up. There had to be some disappointment when producer Toshifumi
Yoshida and actors Monica Rial and Richard Cox came off the guest list,
but there was no way to tell if anyone used that as a reason to stay
home. Ikasucon had enough people in 2004 that it felt like a convention
instead of a coincidence. It even had the mandatory horde of Naruto
costumers entered in the costume contest, and Corey Gough's game shows
that turned barely normal fans into uncontrollable geeks, with rice
replacing chicken heads.
We're assuming that all of the people seen with henna-painted hands got
that way courtesy of henna fan Jan April Scott Frazier. We saw Steve
Bennett finishing a drawing for a fan that defies description. Greg
Ayres spent plenty of time in the bar, making up for the absence of the
other actors. And Robert DeJesus may have actually looked up three or
four times from his drawing duties in the dealers' room.
Neat move of the weekend by the Clarion hotel where the convention was held: their Wi-Fi access actually was free.
At Anime Expo it was $5 per hour, and it wasn't as fast as the free
service in Ohio. It was wonderful to be able to plug in the card and
use the net like the laptop was tethered to a RJ-45 line, and that made
it very easy to upload the weekend's material.
What next for the author of this site? We don't like making promises,
but...on the day before Ikasucon, we booked a plane ticket for
Baltimore, so an Otakon trip is certain. That'll probably be the last
major trip for a while, although we'll slip over to the Gen Con Game
Fair a couple of times to look for costumers. The big trips probably
will continue in September with emphasis on AnimeIowa and Anime Weekend
Atlanta. Of course, all of that is subject to change, depending on
capricious fate and cash on hand.
Oh, the best part of the overtime cosplay picture printing story?
Precisely at 12:58 a.m., the hotel turned out the atrium lights. Nobody
left. The author dug into his bag, fished out a flashlight, and kept
going until the last customer was satisfied. Then he went to the Waffle
House.