What does it really mean to be a “fearless” or “uncompromising” artist? That’s the question explored by the documentary Mr. Fish: Cartooning from the Deep End. Mr. Fish is an extremely talented political cartoonist, filled with rage against social injustice. A gentle soul in person, especially with his delightful daughters, Mr. Fish’s profound anger is expressed in his brilliant work.
Mr. Fish’s art is always intentionally provocative. And oft hilarious. And sometimes pornographic. And even heartbreaking, with two characters gazing at a portrait of John Lennon:
Uh oh- I think we’re fucked
Why?
Because give peace a chance seems nostalgic.
One would think that anyone as talented as Mr. Fish could afford to economically survive, if not to flourish, in modern America. But three things are holding Mr. Fish back from financial success. One is the declining market for newspaper-purchased cartoons as newspapers themselves melt out of existence. The second is that Mr. Fish’s principles don’t allow him to fine-tune his art to be more accessible to a commercial audience. Finally, Mr. Fish is oblivious to any opportunities to make money created through new media. He does toy with a television pilot and gets a part-time day job in commercial art, but he really isn’t comfortable with the word “paycheck”.
Asked about not having an audience, Mr. Fish calls it “heroic”. His wife brings home the bacon. She is totally in tune with his art (although she could do with fewer erect penises in it). But, weary of shouldering all the financial responsibility, she observes that not making money is all fine and good as long as you don’t expect to spend any.
The consequences of being admired by peers for living his principles but being not able to pay the family’s bills have been explored in Trumbo, among other recent narrative films. This is the real deal.
Mr. Fish: Cartooning from the Deep End is the first feature for director Pablo Bryant, a veteran documentary cinematographer. Bryant knows a genius when he sees one and fills the film with Mr. Fish’s art; the effect is intoxicating. Stick around to the very end of the closing credits or you’ll miss some of Mr. Fish’s best.