Indianapolis hosted Star Wars Celebrations II and III in 2002 and 2005, which each attracted over 20,000 fans. Every year since 2003 we’ve hosted Gen Con, which keeps climbing in attendance and turned out 49,000 strong in 2013. We’ve hosted Super Bowl LXVI, the Big 10 college basketball conference, the Indianapolis 500, the Pan Am Games, and other large-scale sporting events. Indianapolis is centrally located in the Midwest and easily accessible from four different interstates in four different directions. The Indiana Convention Center is conveniently located in downtown Indianapolis, where visitors have easy access to countless restaurants, hotels, and tourist attractions they can visit in their off-hours or when either hunger or alcoholism strike.
But no one’s ever thought we were worth blessing with a comic book convention to call our own. Apparently word on the streets was that we suck. Or something. When the Indiana Comic Con was announced, that was kind of a major deal. Finally someone scrimped together enough sense to realize Indianapolis might be ready for the kind of geek conference that Louisville, Cincinnati, St. Louis, Columbus, and other Midwest cities have had for years. Chicago even has two of them. This, we reasoned, might be our chance to join the big boys and show all of fandom that Indianapolis is, in fact, a real, live city.
Well…they tried.
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The scene as we exited the exhibit hall around 12:30. Before it got worse.
When I went through our pre-planning this week and noticed the con only had two exhibit halls, I foresaw trouble a mile away. That’s why stopped in and picked up our tickets the day before, why we arrived today nearly an hour before open, and why we insisted on doing our rounds through the hall before everyone else showed up. When we finished and left for lunch at 12:30 the hall was already elbow-to-elbow. When we came back at 1:30, the line to hypothetically “get in” was one of the worst we’ve ever seen in all our years of convention-going. Around 3:00 it’s our understanding they officially, finally closed ticket sales and began confessing that all those thousands who didn’t already have tickets needed to go away.
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This was the line of people still waiting at 1:30 p.m. to enter the con. At far right is a sign for Hall A. The con began in hall D, three halls down. It was long and wide and motionless and seething and bitter and deserved better.
The Indiana Convention Center recently expanded its space to over 749,000 square feet, but this weekend it was split three ways: (1) a librarian conference took up roughly half the entire center; (2) some insurance convention had three exhibit halls reserved in their name, even though they weren’t even there today; and (3) the Indiana Comic Con, which was left with two exhibit halls and a few meeting rooms.
Of those two halls, one was divided up between box office, the line to the box office, and actor autograph lines. Of the sole remaining hall, a big chunk was set aside as a theater for actor Q&As and the costume contest.
What was left over after all of those deductions…that is what they tried to cram thousands of attendees into. On Sunday morning the showrunners revealed their estimate that at least 15,000 were on the premises. I saw complaints from many, many people who were eventually turned away after driving for hours up to Indy, waiting for hours in line, and then finding out all their efforts and accommodations were a complete waste of time.
For those of us who arrived early and had no reason to stay late…sure, there was fun to be had. We made the most of it, though I regret giving up on the 4:30 costume contest. Longtime MCC readers know my wife and I love costume contests, but we didn’t want to be around when the scene got even uglier, and I wanted to escape before the oxygen ran out.
We won’t be attending Sunday, but we send our best wishes to anyone planning to be there, and strongly recommend you arrive no later than 8 a.m. to get in line. The Indiana Convention Center is surprisingly cool about, and used to, letting people hang around at weird hours.
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These, then, were very nearly all the photos we took in our half-day experience — the costumes we saw, the talents I got to meet, and the happier sights to see during those moments when all was well and the experience felt pleasant. Enjoy!
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My local shop, Downtown Comics, had the best assortment of discounted, organized back issues and helped me eliminate the most names on my want list. They basically rock and you should shop there every time you’re in town.
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Maleficent and Shredder, dastardly villains united in the upcoming animated series Aurora and the Turtles.
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Batgirl unmasked! At last, we know her secret identity! Whoever she is!
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Jedi and steampunk are common, welcome sights at any convention, especially when you know one of them from elsewhere. Nine years had passed since we last encountered our colleague on the right, but it was great running into her again.
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In all honesty, it’s a little refreshing to see steampunk fans outnumbering Captain Jack Sparrows, Heath Ledger Jokers, Ghostbusters, Deadpools, and Trek officers.
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Kind of afraid to hazard a guess here.
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The mandatory Star Wars representation continues with a Tusken Raider, hanging out by the 501st Legion table with assorted Stormtroopers and such.
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BALLOONS! Balloons are fun and pretty and pleasing to look at when you’re sick and tired at the backs of people’s heads as you wait to shuffle through the overcrowded hall inch by inch by inch by inch by literal inch. That bitterness cure, one more time: BALLOONS! Ask for them by name at your local greeting card store. Brought to you by the Balloon Council. Please inflate responsibly.
Balloons also signal intermission as we digress for pics of three of the many comics professionals on hand:
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George Perez, one of the biggest names in the house. If you know comics, you know him. I’ve met him twice, so this time I deferred to others who hadn’t yet had that pleasure. He had the longest line of all the creators in the house.
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Writer/artist Bob Layton, whose longtime milestone work on Iron Man helped transform Tony Stark into the hero we know and throw money at today. Seeing someone from Indiana have that kind of impact in the medium was inspiring to me as a kid.
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Jeremy Dale, writer/artist of the all-ages adventure-fantasy series Skyward. When we arrived home after our extremely long day and seriously needed to cool down, I read all of Volume 1 in one sitting. It’s one of the best-drawn, most exciting books I’ve ever bought at a convention sight-unseen. Dale said Volume 2 will be out in a few weeks, so I may have to pester the guys at Downtown Comics about that.
And now, more Indiana Comic Con 2014 costume photos: the grand finale.
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Lego Darth Maul, bitter that his role in The Lego Movie was written out of the script and recast with Green Lantern instead.
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Personal favorite: gender-bending Nightwing with two-piece staff. Fans have feared that DC’s been wanting Dick Grayson’s Nightwing persona dead for years. Many of us have a problem with that.
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Batman, Joker, and Harley Quinn, just hanging out away from the crowds, where no one can see that they’re really best buds and the who “mortal enemies” thing is a put-on.
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Cloud from Final Fantasy VII; a costume I don’t quite recognize because I’m terrible at distinguishing between dresses and/or anime/manga; and a challenging but innovative Pokeball unitard.
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Once again the day is saved by BATKID!
…and that’s what we saw of the first annual Indiana Comic Con. Not nearly as many as I’d envisioned us taking.
If the showrunners are allowed to leave town alive, perhaps we’ll see everyone again next year, maybe even attend a panel or buy an autograph if they bring in a guest from a show we watch. Frankly, after today’s wildly mishandled experience, I’d rather see Wizard World make them an offer and take over.
And to anyone who thought holding a comic book convention in our centralized metropolis was a money-losing proposition; to those who assumed Indianapolis would have no taste for comics in particular or pop culture in general; to those short-sighted coastal elitists who thought we weren’t worth the consideration or effort:
WE TOLD YOU SO.
[UPDATED 3/16/2014, 2:00 p.m. EDT: Corrected two figures that had been misstated above. The management regrets the errors.]
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