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ARTS Pick: Jackie Greene

Highly regarded guitarist Jackie Greene returned to his own writing and recording after years of gigging in the big leagues with The Black Crowes, Bob Weir, Phil Lesh and Gov’t Mule—to name a few. Greene, who has been on the road promoting Back to Birth since its release in 2015, says: “I wanted to make a record that would reward people who are willing to sit down and give it a couple of serious listens.” Cordovas open.

Tuesday, November 1. $20-23, 7pm. The Southern Café and Music Hall, 103 S. First St. 977-5590.

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Lucius doubles down on sound and style

By the 1960s, American artist Mark Rothko had risen to prominence for his color field paintings, which featured two solid rectangles hovering just shy of the picture’s borders. With a small painting, the viewer is acutely aware that he is on the outside, looking in. Music was deeply important to Rothko, and with his color fields he sought to visually conjure a transcendental experience, one that evoked human emotions, just as a song does. Meanwhile, the musical climate around him was seeking to achieve the same all-encompassing effect. Record producer Phil Spector had begun using his signature “wall of sound” formula with groups like The Ronettes, The Crystals and The Beatles. Layering vocals and large ensemble instrumentals, he generated a huge sound that could overtake the listener.

More than 40 years later, vocalists Jess Wolfe and Holly Laessig met at Boston’s Berklee School of Music and bonded over a shared interest in the aesthetic of the ’60s. When the two began to make music together, the eccentric producer was a natural inspiration.

Lucius
The Jefferson Theater
October 29

“Both of us wanted to be lead singers but we didn’t want to just do the traditional thing of trading verses,” Wolfe says. “We were really big fans of the late ’60s/early ’70s and Phil Spector’s wall of sound. And so we thought, ‘well a lot of those vocals are doubled. Why don’t we try that in a live situation?’”

The result was something special. Recruiting three other band members, the indie-pop quintet Lucius was formed. With catchy hooks and arresting melodies, Wolfe and Laessig’s powerful harmonies have driven the group’s sound for more than a decade. Singing in unison, the pair works hard to ensure that their combined voices are received as one. When performing live, they sing facing each other. Standing a few feet apart, with keyboards, drums and microphones set up to mirror one another. And then there are the costumes. From their ever- changing hair to their cat-eyed makeup and bold costumes, Wolfe and Laessig are identical in appearance.

“It’s really another dimension of the sound and I think when people see it, they immediately connect to what we’re trying to do when they see the two parts together, you know, the music—the voices—and the uniform,” Wolfe says. “And it’s fun. It’s another way to express ourselves as a unit. But really, it’s so that people look at us and hear us as one and I think it achieves that feeling.”

According to Wolfe, what began as her and Laessig buying “the weirdest thing at any sort of generic store and pairing it with another weird thing from another generic store and then making it a costume,” has morphed into a full-fledged operation, with a designer who makes their custom gear. These aren’t your run-of-the-mill looks. We’re talking bejeweled lemon-colored capes and fire orange updos accented by over-ear head shaves. This is 1960s mod from another dimension—one that you should want to be a part of. Like Rothko’s paintings or Spector’s wall of sound, Lucius crafts an enveloping environment. And in most cases, it translates easily for audiences. Crediting her favorite singing groups from the ’60s, Wolfe describes how sound and style go hand-in-hand when it comes to creating an experience for the crowd.

“They all had a very strong visual representation of the music,” she says. “I love the feeling of being transported somewhere or feeling like you can actually get lost.”

Lucius quickly climbed the ranks with the release of its debut album, Wildewoman, in 2013. After a year of touring that included only 20 days at home, Wolfe and Laessig were tired. Out earlier this year, the group’s sophomore album, Good Grief, deals with the burnout.

“We wrote the last album five or six years ago,” says Wolfe. “So there’s a lot of growth…natural growth as songwriters, as people, in relationships and such.”

Just as their two vocals combine to create a singular voice, their songwriting process follows suit.

“Either one of us will have a small idea, a lyric or a melody, and then the other will kind of finish the thought,” Wolfe says. “We’re coffee talking that way where we get together and add a perspective, you know. Or we start from scratch together.”

While Good Grief’s subject matter may be heavy, Wolfe and Laessig brought humor and upbeat arrangements.

“A lot of people have said, you know, that [Good Grief] is more pop-driven or something like that and I don’t really think about it like that,” Wolf says. “I think that the tone is sadder and darker and more, maybe more real…but at the same time, with the juxtaposition of these pop hooks. We always like playing around with the dark and the light, the juxtaposition of two feelings or two moods, with the duality of our voices and sort of the two as one motto that we’ve kind of lived by.”

Contact Desiré Moses at arts@c-ville.com.

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Meet Blue Ridge Pizza Co.’s new owners

With its portable wood oven hitched to a pickup truck and fired-on-the-spot pizzas generously topped with local ingredients, Blue Ridge Pizza Co. has been dishing out personal-sized pies at Lockn’, the Heritage Harvest Festival and other social gatherings in town and around the county since spring 2013.

Yannick Fayolle, former Clifton Inn executive chef, and Nikki Benedikt, who’s worked in the restaurant industry for years, first as a server and later behind the bar and in management, have recently taken over the company.

Fayolle, a classically trained chef who went to school in Switzerland, owned a restaurant in his native Mauritius and cooked at a few eateries in Dubai before coming to the U.S. and cooking at Farmington Country Club and the Clifton Inn, where he served first as executive sous chef and in October 2015 rose to executive chef.

Fayolle left the Clifton Inn this past August, after he and Benedikt decided to pursue a private, in-home chef and catering business, Fayolle’s Table. Then, the Blue Ridge Pizza Co. opportunity “just fell into our laps, really,” Fayolle says, adding that taking ownership of the pizza company quickly facilitated the move and immediately gave Fayolle a working commercial kitchen for both businesses. The duo plans to keep the Blue Ridge Pizza Co. logo and the wood oven, but that’s about it.

They’ll change up the menu and the look of the truck and trailer. Fayolle says he’s having fun using the wood oven and learning the science of making dough. His pie-of-the-moment? The Fall Foliage, topped with wood-fire-roasted pumpkin, crispy kale, goat cheese and balsamic drizzle. “Very simple, but very fall,” he says.

Roast of the town

In 2012, after years of serving coffee—beginning from a City Market cart in 1993 and later at the flagship café on the Downtown Mall—Mudhouse Coffee founders Lynelle and John Lawrence decided to get into the coffee roasting game for themselves. They wanted to learn the craft and expand their company, so “it was an obvious next step for growth…and way too much fun,” Lynelle says. Their work has paid off: Mudhouse was recently named Micro Roaster of the Year for 2017 in Roast magazine’s 14th annual Roaster of the Year competition. According to Roast’s website, the awards are meant to “help inspire further excellence and success in the roasting industry.”

“This is the tippy top, the third Michelin star. This is the highest preeminent award for all coffee roasters in the U.S. and abroad,” Lynelle says. “We’re standing on the shoulders of giants, of course, and now we sit in the company of the top coffee roasters in the world. It is an incredible honor, and it belongs to the whole crew at Mudhouse.”

Good weird

Yearbook Taco will close its doors by the end of the year. “One gets the sense that the Yearbook Taco concept has almost run its course at this location,” says owner Hamooda Shami. “But rather than be dramatic and somber about it, we’re keeping things light and closing things out the right way…with tacos and booze,” Shami says. Every day from now until Yearbook closes, the restaurant is offering one of its top-shelf tequilas for half price until the bottle is empty. The space won’t be empty for long, though. Shami plans to introduce a new concept that “will be a better fit for the space and the neighborhood. Things are going to get weird (in a good way), and hopefully it’ll capture the imagination of the city.”

Contact Erin O’Hare at eatdrink@c-ville.com.

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LIVING Picks: Week of October 26-November 1

Family
Animal Connection Anniversary Party
Saturday, October 29

Get Fido and Fifi ready to party in celebration of Animal Connection’s 15th anniversary. There will be free treats and goody bags, plus opportunities to sit for sessions with a pet portrait artist, a pet photographer and an animal communicator. Free, 9am-4pm. 1701-E Allied St. 296-7048.

Nonprofit
Spirit Walk
Saturday, October 29

Tour the Old Albemarle Jailhouse courtesy of the Albemarle Charlottesville Historical Society, and learn the stories of some of the inmates held behind its bars between 1876 and 1974. Old Albemarle Jail, 409 E. High St. $8 children, $12 adult, 30-minute tours given from 6-9pm. albemarlehistory.org.

Food
Apple tasting
Saturday, October 29

Today’s supermarkets provide but a small slice of the world’s thousands of apples—so join Monticello gardeners to taste, savor and rate some of the more uncommon varieties. Woodland Pavilion, Monticello, 931 Thomas Jefferson Pkwy. $24, 10am-noon. 984-9800.

Health & Wellness
Danger! Zombies! Run! 5K
Sunday, October 30

Escape the undead as a human, or run as a zombie and chase humans to turn them into zombies by taking their lives, er, ribbons on their backs. Humans get a 90-second head start, but the zombie with the most kills, er, ribbons, wins. Downtown Mall. $20-50, 8:30am. badtothebone.biz.

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Insane workout creates community

I was driven to Insanity by my wife. “I don’t know,” she said in all seriousness, “there’s just something about it that I think you might like.” I thought she knew me better. Exactly which part of a high-intensity workout was I going to enjoy? Don’t get me wrong; I’ve never had anything against people who exercise regularly, and many of my friends do, although none of them are my best friends. This, combined with my general lack of self-discipline and inability to stick with things, resigned me to the fact that this would be yet one more failed attempt at self-improvement. Tori said, “I think you’re really going to like the instructor.”

Insanity, a maximum interval training regimen developed by fitness guru Shaun T., is offered at the Boar’s Head Inn Sports Club five times a week. I had joined the club in the hope that because my office door is less than a three-minute walk away, I would surely go regularly. Alas, it served largely as an expensive steam room, summertime lounge pool and an ever-present reminder of my deeply flawed self.

Then I tried Insanity—and met Micah Spry.

Immediately on entering the training room you notice the surprising range of age and athleticism of the participants, from those in their 50s or 60s to enviably fit undergrads and even a high school student or two. All of these different people are chatting away and greeting one another with hugs. Everyone seems strangely happy to be there. Suddenly—with a blast of dance beats and a bullhorn—the most athletic person I have ever seen explodes through the door with a big grin, literally bouncing from person to person, greeting each one by name, and giving him or her a spirited high five (I mean, who high fives?). When he reaches what has since become my perennial spot in the back right corner of the room, he looks me directly in the eye and says, “I’m glad you’re here.”

The aptly named Micah Spry grew up in rural Manning, South Carolina, the only child of Ruth Spry, a single mom who worked in the local Campbell’s Soup factory and raised him with the help of extended family and his godmother, Laura. His physical gifts quickly became apparent, but it was not until his junior year in high school that he ever formally competed.

“I used to just run all the time. I kind of had this Forrest Gump thing going,” Spry recalls. “So, one day my friend Bill Johnson said, ‘Dude, you’re fast. You should go out for track.’ I didn’t really know what I was doing. Basically my thing was to be out in front with everyone else behind me. That was my goal.”

Spry’s strategy worked with stunning results, as he rose from obscurity to become the South Carolina state champion in both the long jump and 100 meters, which he could run in 10.4 seconds. Usain Bolt won Olympic Gold in Rio last summer by running little more than a half second faster, with a time of 9.81 seconds.

Spry received a full athletic scholarship to Shaw University, a small school in North Carolina. A series of injuries hampered his college track career, so he turned his attention fully to his studies, majoring in therapeutic recreation and physical education. After graduation, Spry returned to South Carolina, but finding few opportunities there, he joined the Army in 2001 at the age of 27.

“My mom couldn’t understand why I would sign up when I already had a degree. But I figured that I’d spend a few years in Germany, or maybe South Korea, and then get out.” But everything changed on September 11, 2001—Spry’s 28th birthday—and before long, he was on a plane to Afghanistan.

Spry returned to the U.S. in 2007, after serving two tours in Afghanistan and Iraq. After a month back home he told his mom he was moving to Charlottesville, where his cousins, George and Gary, owned a catering business. Once here, Spry began to realize he was carrying more baggage than he thought.

“I had a lot to deal with when I got back, but in many ways I didn’t acknowledge what was going on,” he says. “I came to understand that I was dealing with PTSD, but I didn’t really know it and hadn’t heard much about it, so I wasn’t running to the V.A. But I started finding myself doing things that I knew weren’t quite right. It was affecting my relationships, my work, my behavior.” Eventually Spry sought and received help for PTSD, and became deeply involved in the Wounded Warrior Project.

He came to the Boar’s Head as a facility attendant, stocking towels and doing general locker room maintenance. Soon he was working with kids in the rec room, and the staff was impressed not only by his physical gifts but also by his enthusiasm and remarkable interpersonal skills. He was invited to obtain certification in a new exercise regimen called Insanity, and there he found his calling. Insanity is designed to bring the heart rate up for intense short periods, followed immediately by a quick recovery. Divided into four “blocks,” the workout alternately focuses on plyometrics, strength and stability, agility and coordination, and abs and core. There’s a science behind it, but if you talk to anyone in the class, the conversation moves quickly from the workout itself to the sense of community in the room.

“It’s changed my life, and it’s all a testament to Micah,” says Nellie Crowder, a dentist who has faithfully attended the class for nearly a year. “It’s like you can’t imagine yourself not doing it—it hurts so good, I guess you could say.” Crowder has even shortened vacations so she doesn’t miss a class.

Spry laughs when asked if he is aware of the impact he has on others: “I tend to downplay it, but yes, I do realize I’m helping people. When people show up to class that’s my evidence that I’m making a difference. And when I hear people telling me that they’re planning vacations, kids’ activities, etc. around the class? That’s something I never would have expected.”

Spry spends his evenings prepping and planning for classes, and even sets his own curfew—he wants to make sure his students “get 110 percent” from him.

“And really, I think I get as much or more from them than they get from me,” he says. “Insanity keeps me sane, I guess you could say.”

Contact Jon Lohman at living@c-ville.com.

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ARTS Pick: Frank Turner

While making his sixth album, Positive Songs for Negative People, British folk-punk rocker Frank Turner thought a lot about debut albums. A debut is a band’s introduction into the world, and Turner says he wanted to “try and make a record that had that young, exciting feel, full of piss and vinegar” that truly captures Frank Turner and the Sleeping Souls’ raucous, rambunctious live performance. The aesthetic comes naturally to Turner, who can seemingly take on any topic (“Mittens”) and propel it into an anthem of perseverance.

Friday, October 28. $25-30, 7pm. The Jefferson Theater, 110 E. Main St., Downtown Mall. 245-4980.

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Jack Reacher sequel hits the wall

No one expected a sequel to 2012’s Jack Reacher, a somewhat successful yet not terribly memorable franchise starter for Tom Cruise. Even more surprised by the announcement of a sequel, evidently, were the filmmakers and cast, leaving Jack Reacher: Never Go Back as one of the most rushed, slapdash, confusing and arguably unfinished movies with a cast of this caliber to receive such wide distribution in recent memory. There’s the beginning of a plot, a semblance of structure, a hint of chemistry between its characters and a faint suggestion of exciting action sequences. But despite a committed cast, there’s virtually nothing that differentiates Jack Reacher: Never Go Back from playing like a straight-to-DVD B movie mistakenly sent to multiplexes.

The story follows Reacher (Tom Cruise) as he risks everything to clear the name of Major Turner (Cobie Smulders), his former supervising officer who has been arrested for espionage. In addition to being fugitives from the law, they must also protect Samantha (Danika Yarosh), a teenage girl whose life is in danger because of an unresolved paternity suit claiming Reacher is her father, giving the villains leverage against him.

Jack Reacher: Never Go Back
PG-13, 118 minutes
Violet Crown Cinema and Regal Stonefield 14 and IMAX

Jack Reacher was nobody’s favorite movie. We already got something of a follow-up when director Christopher McQuarrie took over on Mission: Impossible–Rogue Nation, bringing his knack for serious-but-silly spy shenanigans that only worked half of the time in Reacher. His flair is sorely missed in Never Go Back, with director Edward Zwick (Pawn Sacrifice, Defiance, Blood Diamond) seeming lost at the wheel of this Tom Cruise vehicle, utilizing none of the star’s famous stunts, sly grins and winking at the audience while still committed to the role. Instead, what we have is Cruise and company running and making phone calls. That’s really all that happens.

The rest of the cast does an admirable job with the material they’re given. Smulders breathes life into Major Turner, a character who, based on Zwick’s constant gawking and the dialogue’s unwarranted piggishness, was not written with her skills as a performer in mind. Yarosh is also terrific as Samantha, though the character feels lifted from an entirely different movie. The rest of the cast is filled with solid work from good actors—Aldis Hodge, Holt McCallany, Robert Knepper—whose characters are nevertheless poorly conceived and unconvincing.

Special mention must be given to what must be one of the worst disappointments of a villain in action movie history. In Jack Reacher, delightfully nihilist arthouse legend Werner Herzog played Zec Chelovek, a figure mysterious enough to inspire curiosity in an otherwise conventional action flick. Herzog is easily one of the first film’s selling points. Here, Patrick Heusinger plays the Hunter, a boring ex-soldier turned assassin for a shady private military contractor whose main character attribute is that he’s just really mean. That’s it. Zec’s personality was forged in forced labor camps, with a compelling yet creepy charm that only Herzog could deliver. The Hunter, meanwhile, just doesn’t much care for Reacher. It’s a massive step down that best encapsulates the entirety of this perfunctory sequel.

Contact Kristofer Jenson arts@c-ville.com.


Playing this week

Regal Stonefield 14 and IMAX
The Shops at Stonefield, 244-3213

The Accountant, Boo! A Madea Halloween, Deepwater Horizon, The Girl on the Train, I’m Not Ashamed, Keeping Up With the Joneses, Kevin Hart: What Now?, Max Steel, The Magnificent Seven, Masterminds, Middle School: The Worst Years of My Life, Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children, Ouija: Origin of Evil, Storks, Sully

Violet Crown Cinema
200 W. Main St., Downtown Mall, 529-3000

American Honey, The Birth of a Nation, Denial, The Girl on the Train, Keeping Up With the Joneses, Kevin Hart: What Now?, Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children, Oasis: Supersonic, Storks, Sully

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Faraway, so close: What does the future hold?

Although it seems almost impossible to believe, this is the final column we will publish before the awesomely epic election of 2016. Yes, we will pen one more before the last votes are cast and counted, but it will not see the light of day until the polling places have closed, and the new president and Congress of the United States have emerged from the bitter clouds of dust kicked up during this acrimonious election season.

This, of course, has put us in a contemplative state of mind. Not so much about the eventual outcome, which—at least at the top of the ticket—seems clear. No, we’ve been thinking more about what comes after, and whether or not this magnificent republic of ours can somehow find its way back to normalcy. Much of this depends on the actions and reactions of a small minority of politicians and voters—mostly elephants, but also amongst die-hard donkeys, as well.

First, a quick look at the state of play. As election day nears, it is increasingly obvious that Republican standard-bearer Donald J. Trump is courting a catastrophic landslide defeat. Will it be Goldwater ’64, McGovern ’72, Mondale ’84 territory? Perhaps not quite that bad, but definitely close. And this historic drubbing is certain to have a huge down-ballot effect, which is why Republican strategists are currently in such a panic.

The problem is that there’s no real solution to a problem like Trump. In Virginia, which the Trump campaign has essentially abandoned, Republican congress-critters have tried a variety of tactics, none of them particularly effective. Delegate Scott Taylor, who is running to replace the 2nd District’s retiring Representative Scott Rigell, has been a loyal Trump surrogate, and thus lashed himself to an immensely unpopular  candidate who, according to recent polls, is trailing Hillary Clinton by 12 points in the commonwealth. Conversely, in the more moderate 10th District, Representative Barbara Comstock has been harshly critical of Trump, and yet is still in real danger of losing her reelection bid due to disaffected Republican voters punishing her for her apostasy.

And here in the 5th District, state Republican Senator Tom Garrett—who has condemned Trump’s behavior but still supports him—has been caught flat-footed by Democrat Jane Dittmar, who has consistently out-fundraised him and was recently endorsed by President Obama.

It’s also here where some of the more malevolent forces at work in this election have unexpectedly erupted. The most prominent incident involved two Trump supporters who parked outside of Dittmar’s Palmyra office for 12 hours, openly brandishing guns and holding up Trump signs. When this threatening maneuver got national press, Dittmar’s Facebook page was so overwhelmed with abusive rhetoric that she had to temporarily shut it down.

Things got so nasty, in fact, that—in the wake of conservative bloggers posting documents purporting to show that Dittmar was convicted of a DUI in 1999 (she was not)—Garrett actually showed up at a Dittmar event on the Downtown Mall to join in her calls for greater civility (see page 12).

Unfortunately, it’s not at all clear that civility is what we’re going to get in the wake of this unprecedented, frequently stomach-churning election. As long as Trump persists with his idiotic claims of a “rigged election,” and continues to encourage an army of poll-watching partisans to show up (armed, if possible) and confront non-white citizens as they arrive to vote, then the aftermath of this presidential pie fight could be even worse than the main event.

And in that case, we all lose.

Odd Dominion is an unabashedly liberal, twice-monthly op-ed column covering Virginia politics.

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Arts

ARTS Pick: Bumper Jacksons

Swinging from New Orleans big band to Appalachian folk is all in an evening’s set list for the Bumper Jacksons. With frontwoman Jess Eliot Myhre jamming on clarinet and her homemade washboard, the group nails traditional numbers from jazz greats such as Billie Holiday, Duke Ellington and Sister Rosetta Tharpe. Toss in the clever originals infused with upright bass, pedal steel guitar and trombone for a rip-roarin’ dance adventure.

Friday, October 28. Free, 5pm. IX Art Park, 522 Second St. SE. ixartpark.com.

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Telegraph Comics grows in size and diversity

Telegraph Comics co-owner Kate DeNeveu loves watching first-time customers walk into her store on the Downtown Mall. They’ll wander in, eyes scanning the bookshelves near the door. They’ll take a few more steps into the shop and suddenly, their faces will change, says DeNeveu. They almost always ask, “Are all of these…comic books?”

Yes, all of these are comic books, she tells them, delighted by what they’re about to discover. It’s not just Batman and Superman, though the shop carries plenty of superhero comics. There are also science fiction and fantasy comics, and humor, horror, LGBTQ, kids, drama, art and romance sections.

Comics isn’t a genre of its own, but a medium, and a broad one at that.

Late, legendary comics artist Will Eisner described comics as sequential art; comics artist and expert Scott McCloud points out in his book, Understanding Comics, that, when taken individually, pictures are pictures. But when part of a sequence—even a sequence of two—“the art of the image is transformed into something more—the art of comics.” It’s a different way of telling stories.

One of the biggest misconceptions is that comics are for kids and for adults who don’t want to grow up, McCloud says; Telegraph, with its massive selection for adults and children alike, explodes that myth with a POW! and KA-BLAM!

DeNeveu and her husband and co-owner, David Murray, make a concerted effort to stock Telegraph with titles that reflect the growing diversity of the comics world. “The diversity situation in comics isn’t perfect, but it’s a whole lot better than it was,” says DeNeveu. “More publishers are willing to take chances on people that might not have had their voices heard before,” Murray adds.

It’s how they’re able to stock classics like Calvin and Hobbes and Batman alongside Ed Luce’s Wuvable Oaf, a rom-com set in the San Francisco bear scene; Alison Bechdel’s graphic memoir Fun Home (Bechdel is known for the comic strip Dykes to Watch Out For); Raina Telgemeier’s Smile (“braces, boy troubles and other plagues of the sixth grade,” says the New York Times) and the new iteration of Marvel’s Black Panther series, written by Ta-Nehisi Coates.

One of Murray’s favorites, Brian K. Vaughan’s Paper Girls—a routine paper route takes a weird, “Stranger Things”-type turn—features a group of female protagonists. Representation of voice is important, DeNeveu and Murray say. Everyone should feel like they’re part of a world, and increasingly, readers can find their world in comic books.

DeNeveu says that she and Murray do “a tremendous amount” of hand-selling, talking directly to customers about their interests in order to make solid recommendations. They’ll ask what you like to watch on TV, what kinds of books you like to read. They’ll ask about your favorite movies and what sort of reading experience you want. Do you want to be scared? Excited?

Telegraph stocks posters, prints and toys, too, but most of its income comes from paperbacks and kids’ books—not at all a typical comic shop model, DeNeveu says. Most shops use pull lists—a subscription service/customer wish list hybrid —to know what their baseline monthly income will be; pull lists make up only about 20 percent of Telegraph’s total income, DeNeveu says.

You won’t find an original Superman No. 5 or other vintage comics at Telegraph—Murray says they don’t have the space to do it justice—but plenty of hard-to-find titles, such as the Introducing Graphic Guides series (fresh presentations of familiar topics like feminism, fractals, Freud and fascism), and issues of zines sold only at comic convention booths are in stock.

Peek into a comic to see into a world—familiar, new, entirely fictional—that, through the art of the comic, can surprise, delight and captivate a reader. The combination of pictures and words can be especially powerful, and both Murray and DeNeveu believe that comics have the power to deeply affect a reader, and savor the chance to facilitate that connection.

Just recently, DeNeveu says a customer came in and asked for a book that would teach 11-year-olds about what it is to be a good person. She immediately suggested March, Congressman John Lewis’ series about his own involvement with the civil rights movement and his decades-long crusade for justice and nonviolence.

“There are so many ways that a good [comic] book can impact a person’s life,” Murray says. “The right book hitting the right person at the right time can be so transformative.”


The inside story

DeNeveu and Murray share their favorite scary stories to read in the dark.

Harrow County

Cullen Bunn and Tyler Crook

On her 18th birthday, a girl learns of her connection to the ghosts, monsters and other creatures that stalk the woods near her home.

The Woods

James Tynion IV and Michael Dialynas

A high school is inexplicably transported to an alien planet. DeNeveu calls it “a teenage alien horror extravaganza.”

Uzumaki

Junji Ito

A spiral curse infects a Japanese
town—people become obsessed with spirals and twist and turn into spirals themselves.

Last Look

Charles Burns

A psychological thriller that DeNeveu calls “an homage to Tintin and punk parties,” the story switches between real life, where a jerk of a protagonist tries to piece his life back together, and a dark, mirror world with plenty of foreshadowing.

For kids: Alabaster Shadows and Camp Midnight (which includes some light cursing…swears, that is).

Contact Erin O’Hare at arts@c-ville.com.