It Has Been Revealed
Posted on August 20, 2008 Posted by John Scalzi 71 Comments
You will no doubt recall, all of you, that I have been making cryptic pronouncements about a thing that I have done, which was evil yet awesome, which was to have been visited upon one of you.
Now it has been revealed — and it is this:
Yes, yes. A black velvet Wesley Crusher, delivered to none other than Wil Wheaton himself.
Wil tells the tale here. Trust me, you want to read it.
How do I feel?
BWA HA HA HA HA HAH HA!
Man, that’s cathartic.
(Many thanks to Bill Robison, of VelvetPaintings.com, for helping to pull this off. Folks, when you think of velvet paintings, for you or your loved ones, think Velvetpaintings.com. That is all.)
Update, 9am 8/22/08: The thread about this entry on Fark (hi, Farksters!) has some pretty amusing Photoshoppery of the above picture.
Man, he looks pleased as punch.
You mean it wasn’t me?
I hate you I hate you I hate you.
But damn glad I did not get a black velvet picture of Wesley.
1) Wife would never of allowed it in the house
2) I would never of allowed in the house. Ruin my street cred.
3) Should of been him in the grey and rainbow uniform (buahahahaha) Now that would of been evil!
4) I don’t know. Something funny inserted here.
You are the Coke Zero of Evil. The flavor of evil, without any caloric backing. And Wil Wheaton is a damn good sport.
You’re still going to be best remembered for taping bacon to a cat.
I would humbly suggest to Wil Wheaton that he returns the favor by sending you:
Does it get any more evil than that?
I’m relieved it wasn’t me, but still so very frightened….
Huh. Which season did Tiger Woods play Wesley?
People, it’s a painting on black velvet. This ain’t Norman Rockwell.
Hey. Some respect here, please. I have a very nice painting of Norman Rockwell on black velvet.
Actually, I did mean to include this in my comment:
’s’nice. I can totally see this giving Jesus, Elvis and Bruce Lee some competition.
Oh wow. Thats just about the most stunning velvet art I’ve ever seen, worthy of the great Leeteg himself: http://tinyurl.com/5nu5g7
I ache with jealousy.
Brilliant… and Evil… and Awesome.
Holy Shit! You don’t mess around, do you?
I see a Mexican wrestler, and his name is “Velvet Crusher.”
Do you think that you can get something like that up for sale? I know some people who need Will looking over their shoulders. A black velvet Will just makes it more powerful.
Thank you, John. This is the most evil and awesome gift I have ever gotten in my life.
I’ve spent a lot of time around velvet paintings (I grew up in the Valley for fuck’s sake) so I know that one of the key elements to any one of these is weird lips. I don’t know why, but it’s a fundamental, load-bearing pillar in the construction of these magnificent works.
In my life, I have owned two velvet Elvii, one velvet Erik Estrada (!) and now a velvet me-as-Wesley.
You rock, John. I can’t wait to return your kindness … appropriately.
This is awesome. Truly, evil. We are not worthy.
Absoutely stunning, evil yet hilarious.
The fact that the painting is kind of crappy makes it 100x better. It’s Wesley Crusher wearing hooker lipstick.
Bravo John Scalzi, bravo…
Remind never to get on your bad side.
That is truly impressive. Just…wow.
“You rock, John. I can’t wait to return your kindness … appropriately.”
This should be good….
That is awesome. And Evil. And I really hope I have a friend who knows me as well as you know Wil.
I … I’m afraid of the hair…
The only thing that would have made it even more evil and awesome would be if the artist had given him those really big eyes like the Mexican kids paintings.
That velvet painting website is scary, too. Clowns? Nixon? Cheney??
Unless it’s intended as a gift for gun enthusiasts. Target practice, eh…
Are you sure that isn’t Rachel Maddow? :3
OK. Now we know what we have to do. At Confluence in Pittsburgh next year, The guest of honor, our own Mr. Scalzi, must be presented with a black velvet painting of his cat-with-bacon picture. I don’t know anyone on the Confluence committee, but I’ll wager someone here does.
Or, maybe even better, a light blue velvet painting of the cover of The Android’s Dream.
BWA HA HA HA HA HAH HA indeed!
rickg: This should be good….
Yes, but I suspect that it will be some time before wil devises a suitably evil comeback. Afterall, Scalzi is . . . Scalzi. What bacon related product could possibly equal a black velvet painting?
Also, you’re getting Farked again, Scalzi. Main page and all.
Why does “black velvet Wesley crusher” look like “black velvet Natalie Portman in a Federation uniform”?
And even more complicated, who would be upset by a black velvet Natalie Portman picture? Especially nerds? Like us? And does it look enough like Natalie Portman to satisfy nerds?
You are the man ! It was worth the wait to see this.
This sort of thing makes me afraid to be your friend.
But it’s brilliant. And evil.
Nicely done. Good friend’s know exactly when to remind us not to take ourselves so seriously.
I can’t wait to see the return volley ;>
You’re an evil, evil man.
I am impressed.
Mr. Scalzi, I submitted your post to Fark as soon as I saw it. You sir are now responsible for my fist greenlit link on Fark. Thank you. If your site gets Farked, sorry.
Damn is that all I have to do to get some comments, come up with a painting on black velvet? And all this time I’ve been busting my balls over nothing. ;)
Personally, I found it tasteful and appropriate, and will be giving velvet paintings for many celebratory occasions, like Independence Day and Memorial Day.
I can think of nothing else that proclaims “I am HERE! I am NOW!” like a painting of you or a loved one on fresh crushed black velvet.
I thank you for bringing this to my attention, John. And my loved ones thank you as well.
You sick little monkey!
(I’m in awe. Dude. You squared Evil.)
You call THAT evil? Next time you see Ed Bryant, ask him about the black velvet painting he brought to Norwescon a few years ago. (Imagine Elvis, in his Suit of Lights, in the heavenly clouds, looking down mournfully on the lights of Vegas… and being comforted by Mr. Spock.)
The site’s been Farked before. We’ve held up pretty well.
Part of the genius of the art itself comes from the small errors — the pip is on the wrong collar, the insignia looks as though it was painted by someone who had never seen the show and had never seen it, but merely had it described to him. The lips. The lips! A painting of Lt Crusher on velvet, rendered correctly, would never have worked.
In commissioning such a work, did you need to steer him to make such ridiculous errors — or did that flow naturally from the artist? Whichever, it’s brilliant. That sort of error — that makes velvet paintings what they are — cannot be easily done both consciously and well.
I did not offer suggestions to the artist, no, but indeed I hoped that the work would serve the essential spirit of the crushed black velvet medium onto which it was placed. And it has.
Pathetic Earthling: The pip is in the correct place. Lose 100 quatloos.
Everyone else: The only possible soundtrack for this…bestowal…is the Austin Lounge Lizards classic, “Paint Me On Velvet.” I commend it to your attention on iTunes or other fine music emporia.
Holy crap…that is seventeen shades of some kind of awesome.
Can’t stop laughing!
He looks like a weird mix of Phoebe Cates and some Thai lounge singer!
Oh, god! You must have been in agony with keeping this to yourself.
Holy Crap is that funny!
Best. Gift. Evar.
Scalzi, you are all that is Man. Evil Man.
Also, I’m torn between attending the Decatur Book Festival and getting you to sign The Last Colony, and watching hundreds of nerds in costume march in a parade. Suggestions?
Well, I will be doing a signing on Sunday at Dragon*Con.
Once again, I am laughing out loud in my cubicle and my neighbors are thinking “what, another cat with bacon”. This is truly most excellent evil. Expect a call from Bad Horse in the near future, the Evil League of Evil needs men like John Scalzi.
Re, the Fark thread: “Kim Jong Wil”. AHHHahahahhaaa…
I just got to read around all the other threads and have to say I’m gratified to find I have so much company in my Sister Wendy-like insight into this example of fine art.
Just think: as the internet evolves, the Wayback machine will preserve this moment forever. It will come to be the most visited node in the internet archive–floating to the top of the cache, vibrating forever in RAM rather than long-term storage, accessed by billions, and (eventually) trillions of weirdly post-human fans who visit it, a virtual shrine, day in and day out, and carve its likeness into Martian mountains, and beam it to distant galaxies, eventually genetically altering themselves so that they and all their descendents will possess a specialized neocortical organelle that superimposes this image in all its multi-pixel glory across their sensorium during even their most intimate moments…
This is now our unavoidable future. And you, Mr. Scalzi, YOU are responsible.
Oh, great. Now I have future guilt. Thanks so much, Karl.
You’re a really, really nice guy, Mr. Scalzi. When I grow up, I want to be just like you. And like Captain Picard.
People, just remember, this is what John does to his friends. Although, you know, it worked out really well. But just imagine what he’d do to someone he detested. Oh, the horrors, the horrors.
And John, I bow in your direction. That was totally cool. And evil. All at the same time.
I do believe that this nominates you for Evil League of Evil. But your admission to that esteemed group is ensured by the fact that Velvet Wesley appears to be wearing Hello Kitty salmon-colored lipstick.
Anyone know where I can commission a painting on black velvet?
I’m thinking Cats, dog and author playing poker would make a nice one. (Maybe the stakes would be stacks of bacon.)
But copycat pranking is pretty lame.
Anyone know if Margaret Keane accepts commissions?
Wow, that IS evil. And awesome. Terribly awesome. Yet still evil somehow.
I’m just glad to know what the evil to be visited upon one of us turned out to be.
Good on you for sending that to him!
P.S. For the first time I’ve finally seen a piece of Star Trek/Wesley Crusher/Wil Wheaton related memorabilia that I can say, “You know, you keep that. I don’t really want one of those. Really.” Astonishing! :)
I’m awfully tempted by the Black Velvet Richard Nixon….I’m sure my mother would write me back into the will if I sent her that.
“But just imagine what he’d do to someone he detested.”
Well, we know what I do to people like that.
I’ve seen some evil. I’ve seen some tasteless.
Seldom have I seen such an amalgam of tasteless evil.
I am torn between amusement, revulsion, and admiration, and now must wait patiently to see how Mr. Wheaton will attempt to return the evil with interest.
Good luck, Mr. Wheaton…
We’ll be waiting for you to receive a surrealist sculpture of BaconCat. Sculpted in bacon. (Hey, weird art is still art.)
the look on his face is priceless; love the fark tee, it’s how I found this article :P
Thanks so much for the link to the Fark thread. I haven’t laughed so much for weeks!
Weird. I twittered Wil about this last week.
Did I unknowingly let the feline out of the sac?
Dude, that is SO a picture of tiger woods… does ANYONE think that pic resembles the actual star trek character?
It’s like a parallel universe version of The Picture of Dorian Gray
Is it on black velvet or CRUSHED black velvet…that would make it a crushed black velvet Crusher — I’ll take mine shaken, not stirred.
OMG. That’s the best gag ever.
Curse you, John Scalzi: http://wyrdsmiths.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-blame-john-scalzi.html
To bring this back from the grave. I saw this painting on Big Bang Theory this week. Recognized it immediately. Fun stuff.