
The comic book industry lost another of its greats this past weekend.
After a battle with pulmonary fibrosis, acclaimed and beloved writer Steve Gerber died on Sunday from complications due to his condition. The news was confirmed by a close acquaintance. He was 60 years old.
Even though I am a huge comic book nerd, I'm ashamed to say that my only exposure to Mr. Gerber's comic work is an issue of Man-Thing from the Seventies, and some issues of Howard the Duck, but they had all the things Gerber has been known for: surrealism, social commentary, and memorable characters.
Gerber was more than just a great writer, though. He was an advocate for both independent comics, and for work-for-hire writers and artists at Marvel and DC.
After leaving Marvel in 1979, Gerber became something of a journeyman in comics, putting in time with some of DC Comics heroes, but most notably, being present at the forefront of the independent revolution of the 1980s. When it came to mainstream superhero comics of the time, Gerber was as loud a voice (or louder) advocating change and modernization as the legends of the day such as his friend and colleague, Frank Miller.
And Gerber's off-the-beaten-path mentality didn't stop at comics, either. He kept friends and fans updated through his blog, and he was in high spirits, even in the face of his own mortality.
Gerber discussed his health with characteristic frankness and humor, saying:
Its just a fact of life, its something I have to deal with. Naturally, Id be very happy if there were, you know, a cure for this, but there isnt. Ive got fibrosis of the lungs, and its a
so far slow-but-progressive disease that, if not treated, will ultimately off me.
Im moving toward getting on the lung transplant list at UCLA. And, hopefully, I will have a newly-refurbished pair of lungs (laughs) to breathe with in a little while. Well see what happens.
Its almost funny
I really do have a sick sense of humor about some of this stuff. (laughs) Part of me wants to go for the sympathy ploy. Put a picture of me on the cover of Countdown to Mystery with a gun to my head, or a plastic bag over it, and the caption, Buy this magazine or this writer will never breathe again! The old National Lampoon gag.
Rest in Peace, Mr. Gerber.
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