September8
This is not really so much a review, as much as a recounting of lessons learned. Dragon*Con was mostly a failure, but not because the Con wasn’t cool or there wasn’t stuff to do. I’ll try to work in what things we did see along the way, though.
Planning errors were our biggest downfall. I knew there were events in downtown Atlanta, but I was actually using this as a way to get away from college football — specifically the Alabama/Virginia Tech game. See, my brother Lauren was all about Alabama football, and he was living in Hokey territory. It was a badge of honor to him to piss off Tech fans around him. This game was something we’d been looking forward to for most of the year. So, I was glad I’d be at a convention and a baseball game, to avoid that first hard game of the season. Yeah, guess where they played? The Georgia Dome, because that’s a natural venue for that game. But you already knew this, didn’t you? This is what I get for avoiding the news. I started seeing Virginia Tech jerseys everywhere. It was like a sledgehammer to my gut. An emotional booby trap.
There were other issues, of course. We shouldn’t have taken the kids, or should have taken them straight to the daycare services. There were a million people there, and the kids were well behaved, but constantly on the verge of being lost or trampled. I shouldn’t have allowed us to get double booked with the ball game, because we had the bright idea of avoiding the 10 minutes a block traffic and hoofed it to Turner Stadium. We should have tattooed a map of downtown Atlanta to one of us. I mean, there were henna artists right there. They’d have done it for no more than $20.
The line was long, and we should have brought more cash to pay for tickets. That would have saved us two hours. In fact, we should have started out with cash and credit, because we finally found ourselves a parking space and it took credit. All in all, we missed out on a hugely fun time because the expectations were too high, we didn’t plan well enough, and we kept wandering in circles and trying to keep the kids from being bored to death. Also, because I kept bursting into tears and apologising for being an angry, broken person.
I hate that I don’t have much shiny stuff to tell everyone, but I know people want to know what I saw. We went to one presentation by Lucasfilm, which was very exciting for the boys. It highlighted the upcoming Season 2 of Star Wars: The Clone Wars and the Old Republic MMORPG coming out soon. That looked really wicked.
The cosplay was colorful and varied. For a bunch of introverts, I saw tons of skin and self-confidence. There were steampunk, anime, comic book, period, and any other types of costumes you can think of. There were even two Coralines that I saw. No, we don’t have a lot of pictures. Refer back to me trying to keep the kids from being trampled and general crowd panic.
There were some really cool vendors. We wanted to find some dice, but there were no GameScience anywhere. In fact, the only dice to be had were Chessex. I wouldn’t be caught rolling those things, but they didn’t have a decent collection of dicebags, either. That was a big disappointment. Maybe next year I can represent GameScience, and if I learn to sew or leatherwork between then and now, I can provide those as well. There was certainly a market for them that wasn’t filled.
There were some spectacular artists, my favorite being Kevin Dyer. His artwork is made of cast paper, and he relies heavily on Celtic themes. I’ve never seen anything quite like it, but I loved all the Celtic Knots and dragons and trees. I want one of everything, and a house big enough to house it along with my Ansel Adams prints that I will own one day.
OH! I do have one encounter with someone nifty in particular. I had to say “excuse me” because I almost bumped into this dude in a pink dress, with a white mohawk and black corset that matched his combat boots. I think it was Malcolm McDowell, from A Clockwork Orange and Heroes. So that did send my tummy swimming a bit. For a few moments I was very excited. But then Red Chief almost plowed into him and I thought the earth was going to swallow me whole, so we walked away.
Next year we’ll be much more prepared, and I’ll regale you with all sorts of stories. If anyone else went, I’d love to know more of what happened around the Con. I know that there were four buildings and days of events, so we missed out on a lot. I’d love to hear about it.