Here is Chris Ware's Mother's Day New Yorker cover. It is almost as awesome as his This American Life animation is disturbing. Oddly, no Bugaboos.
UPDATE: DT reader GFR sent this awesome rant this morning just as I was posting. Here it is, with his permission, and my thanks:
I have always had mixed feelings about Ware. His schlubby, overly self-conscious but highly unmotivated characters seem so calculatedly anti-heroic as to be wholly uninspiring. On the other hand, he is an amazing draftsman - and check out the gorgeous compositional details like the cherry blossoms in this piece. Stunning.Hmm, since you put it that way...If only he would populate his world with a genuinely diverse cast of characters rather than the stand-ins for a weak sense of self-worth and slowness of life that occupy most of his books and images. For example, this cover is gorgeous, but I want to buy a cup of coffee for each of the slumped over, lethargic dads. Or take away the Ritalin they all must be stealing from their kids. I mean, seriously, not a one of them is moving faster than a shuffle.
Their stillness is also weirdly self-conscious, but not self-aware. It's a shame because the overall dull tenor of the cover makes an otherwise heartfelt gesture like the dad in the bottom right corner showing his kid the flowers seem more dull than heartfelt.
And I'm not sure what to make of the pseudo-progressive assumption that Mother's Day is about dads taking the kids from moms, which implies that moms have them the rest of the time and therefore want to spend mothers day away from the kids. My wife wants nothing more than to be away from work and with the whole family on Mother's Day.
Or maybe I'm just cranky this morning.
The Blown Covers of Mother's Day [the awl]
The New Yorker | Table of Contents, May 7, 2012 [newyorker.com]
That could be a Bugaboo in the lower left corner, although it could be any number of other rides, too.
Thanks for sharing, looks great and colorful. But I'm curious what the cover means with the lone mom coming to a playground of dads.
SAHDs are taking over (from her perspective), that's what it means..
I liked it. I thought the dads looked peaceful, and I thought the mom was just nonplussed, since it's not a common sight - so a funny reversal gag.
As a mom, I didn't think the mom was nonplussed at all, but despairing, as if she just realized by the presence of the dads, that it was mother's day. Her own partner has forgotten.
I also think that the dad looking at the cherry blossom isn't showing it to his kid, but looking at it to satisfy his own interest. he's standing between the blossom and the kid.
All of the dads are engaged in the most superficial level (checking their ipods, feeding a bottle), as if they are saying, what's the big deal, childcare is not so bad what's she complaining about. And the irony of celebrating mothers by relieving them of their motherhood seems to add to the woman in pink's despair.
These are similar themes to his earlier, grittier work. Just grown up and moved to the suburbs.