Charles Livingston Bull invented Witch Haus graphics before vector art and synthesizers, in the pianola era. Digital children with your pyramids, artful cropping, and mutant angled sans: your art is not wholly of the future. In 1902, a mammoth contributor to the rugged pictorial identity of the US (working for Country Gentleman, Barnum + Bailey, The Saturday Evening Post, the war effort) chose to mix his signature naturalism with formally decorative frames, more in keeping with the cropping of muralists fitting scenes to the 3D whims of an architect’s frieze than filling the familiar rectangle page as a book illustrator might. More so, the titling says something (then) new in trying to look old, primally, Earthenly deep. In these instances, lettering artists evoke abstract notions so precisely that I imagine them more as gardeners in labcoats crossbreeding a new species of flower, repeatedly pollinating, beeless, using eyedroppers and Q-Tips. By adjusting only a few angles and dimensions, this sans has invented lineage in what I can only guess is the reimagining of monolinear inscriptions, decorative Uncial shapes, and a pile of guesswork post Mackintosh considering there is no canonical sans serif letter as stated by Sumner Stone who specializes in this sort of subtlety. What does that mean? If Serif Romans can link back to the Trajan Column, the Sans still has no academic consensus root. People can’t authentically suggest deep history in a sans the same way manuscript calligraphy makes us go “ooh, really old, like Monk in candlelight old.” Livingston Bull seems to take the industrial approach to fudging Mackintoshian letters, not unlike ATF and the Viennese cafes soon after. There was an international urge to slant and muck with cross bars to snap words together. Mind you, the majority of that last bit is conjecture and enthusiasm, less proper research. So, look at the angle and a jarring ligature so thick and carpenterial it appears loadbearing. Weighty connections in diminuitive words like “the” feel wrong, conspicuous. There is no room to politely ignore how unusual it is, blown up and singled out. Stare at your feet and not the unfortunate birthmark of a typoghraphic feature. It is substantial , and we cast it for our layouts due to its preternatural iffyness. Ligatures in all but light sans demand too much attention, historical fakery in ways we don’t accept. This is a functional sans in masquerade fare, I suspect this “THE” unsnaps its ligature and straightens its crossbar for work Monday morning. More pep in its step for the previous weekend’s debauched ball.
Swiped from Golden Age Comic Book Stories.
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