5 Questions with: Mumma Ghostal

Mumma GhostalCodename: Mumma Ghostal
Base of operations: The Great White North (Boston, MA)
History: A Navy brat and the second child in a family of seven kids, Mumma Ghostal grew up here, there and everywhere, causing havoc with her siblings and generally raising hell. Then one day she met my father, Popo Ghostal, and soon, instead of raising hell, they were raising me.

No one has nurtured (or spoiled) my love of action figures more than my parents. In honor of their lifelong support of my hobby–particularly over the holidays–I’ve decided to interview both of them, braving the risk of lifelong embarrassment.

PG: How early on did it become clear I was a child who loved toys?

Mumma Ghostal: When you were about three-and-a-half, you cried uncontrollably because I had put a shirt on you that didn’t “have a guy” on it. Once I had gotten that information out of you, I assumed you wanted one of your superhero shirts! From about that age, you were always carrying around “a guy,” whether it be a dinosaur, superhero, some random little pocket-sized guy, or Space Dragon perched on your hand like a pet parrot!

We were probably guilty of feeding the monster [pun intended? –PG] since we found Godzillas when you were watching Creature Double Feature at the age of four, Star Wars guys after you saw the movie for the first time, and I gave up the hard-saved $25 Dad had for my Mother’s Day present so that we could get you the aforementioned Space Dragon at Mr. Big’s Toyland in Waltham, Mass. when you were five–because you loved the cartoon.

I will say that you never really abandoned a toy, and most of your toys were action figures and you kept them because you needed them. It was also kind of fun to be able to surprise you with that elusive Boba Fett or Admiral Ackbar, because you were so appreciative and not really demanding. Maybe you just assumed that you would COLLECT ALL EIGHT…then twelve….then twenty…and so on!

PG: Which of my toy fads did you like best: He-Man, Transformers, or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

While it was fun to watch you transform the Transformers (we used it as a party trick!), I liked He-Man the best. It was really your first collection group, and we would sit and watch the show together. I tried so hard to get all the guys for you, then they added more…and more…and so on!

PG: What’s your favorite story regarding the search for a hard-to-find toy?

After seeing Star Wars (am I compelled to add “A New Hope”?) for the first time at the old Braintree drive-in (wearing your Superman pajamas AND matching robe) you wanted an R2D2 more than anything. How were we to know that it was damn near a collectible THEN! We looked every time we went to the Hanover Mall, where Child World was located, no luck.

Finally MONTHS later (I know, because you saw the movie in the summer and I distinctly remember you wearing your winter coat and earmuff hat!), we stopped at a Child World in downtown Quincy after visiting my grandfather one Sunday. Nothing on the shelves, but at the bottom of a returns cart, there he was! We pulled him out and you LEAPED around the aisle saying “We found him! We found him!” And I think the Poe Ghostal we know and love was born right there in the store!

PG: What’s your favorite toy-related Christmas memory? (Your own toys or otherwise.)

My favorite childhood childhood memory was when I was eight and living on the water in Key West. I am the second child of seven, and have an older brother whom I idolized as a child. The next in line is a sister I am very close to, but I had absolutely NO INTEREST in dolls or girly playthings. Santa apparently thought she and I should always get matching dolls and dresses and stuff. I hated it.

But that Christmas, my brother Rick and I got matching Zebco spinning reel and rod sets! I was in heaven!! I can still see the plastic packaging and cardboard back. I loved to fish with Rick and he taught me a lot the years we were in Key West. He also would play wiffle ball with me, but I loved to fish. Santa also brought him a rowboat, and I’ve been meaning to talk to the Man in Red about that, but I suppose I should get over it by now.

One of my favorite memories of your Christmases was when you got “Caskill of the Grayskull.” It was expensive for us back then, but I really liked the playhouse-for-boys idea! Also, once we bought a King Kong board game at a bargain store , it had been stepped on and the box was clearly damaged. We left a note that Rudolph had put his hoof through it. You bought it, and it was one of your favorite toys. (Not the game, just the King Kong figure!) And Sister Ghostal [my younger sister –PG] as a child brought out the sweet little girl I never was and I loved seeing her with little dolls and girly things! I just wasn’t any good at playing with them.

PG: What was your favorite toy as a kid?

I didn’t have a lot of toys of my own as a kid. But I was the reader in the family and can still vividly recall the books I got at Christmas. I do remember a little pink metal play oven with little tiny plastic pots and pans that I had as a toddler. When I was about five, the Navy lost the boxes that had all of our toys in them during a move and we had to start over. When I was about ten, the family got a big set of Legos, I really liked building stuff with those. I had some dolls and Barbies, but I would torture them to make my sister cry. And I loved that spinning reel. About a year later, Rick took it and used it for parts to fix his broken one.

5 Questions with: Popo Ghostal

Popo GhostalCodename: Popo Ghostal
Not to be confused with: Topo Gigio
History: Born and raised in New England, Popo Ghostal has pulled off some of the most amazing toy coups over the years, successfully tracking down rare imported Godzilla toys, the original Godzilla Nintendo game, and a Ninja Turtle figure named Ray Fillet.

PG: Did you own any action figures as a kid? G.I. Joe, Major Matt Mason, Mego superheroes?

Didn’t have much in the way of action figures in the 50’s and 60’s. I did have a lot of army men, both American Civil War and World War II. I spent many ours playing with them.

PG: What was your favorite toy growing up?

To the story above, my favorite toy was a boxed Civil War play set, which included plastic union and confederate soldiers molded in various action poses, cannons, earthworks, bridges, etc. I could re-enact entire Civil War battles in my sand box, and did just that with great regularity through the age of at least 7.

PG: What are your fondest Christmas memories? (Your own childhood or otherwise.)

Going to get the Christmas tree with my Dad a week or two before Christmas. Because the trees had been cut down weeks before we got to the tree lot at Hearthstones in Weymouth, Mass., the smell of the oozing sap was incredibly strong. To this day, passing a tree lot or getting a whiff of balsam tree sap transports me to being a young boy again..I am actually AT Hearthstones with my Dad.

The Morman Tabernacle Choir and Vienna Boys Choir Christmas albums my Dad played also holds special memories for me, along with, yes, my Mother’s Christmas cookies…the best.

My first Christmas with my wife after we met, and every one since have all been special.

The looks of surprise on my children’s faces upon seeing the presents under the tree, as well as the look on their faces while they waited impatiently for their Mother and I to get our coffee before they could go into the room and open their presents. I STILL get a kick out of that one…we make them wait to this day!

PG: Whose idea was the Great Turtle Hunt of 1990? (In October of that year, Popo Ghostal and I went on a quest to find as many Ninja Turtles figures as we could find, to get them before the Christmas rush. They were then hidden away until the big day.)

That was mine…Young Poe was a good student, so I knew playing a little hooky wouldn’t hurt him, and the absolute joy those turtles brought him as action figures to play with led me to think it would be fun to go on a turtle hunt. They were so popular, you had to catch them right when the new shipments arrived at the stores. I made a few phone calls to see when different stores got their deliveries, and we were off. If memory serves me correctly, it was a successful hunt and we bagged a number of rare turtles!

PG: Which particular Christmas gift was the toughest to track down for young Poe?

I would have to say it is a toss up between an Evil Dead Movie that had been out of print for a while, and a Pearl Jam CD made in Canada. Both took numerous phone calls and research, but ultimately, successful results in both cases.

DC Universe in the house

I had originally intended to ask Mrs. Ghostal-to-Be to wrap up the figures from my case of DC Universe Classics before I looked at them, so I could open them under the Christmas tree. But after realizing that this would be profoundly anticlimactic and possibly also overshadow the real gifts I receive Tuesday morning…I tossed a coin and it told me to open them.

And they’re fantastic. In terms of design and quality, this is my ideal action figure line. I’ll be reviewing some or all of the figures for OAFE fairly soon, and you can expect a good number of photos to pop up on my photostream.

By the way, now that ToyFare Week is over, be sure to peruse the entries I posted in-between–they would have showed up below the TF Week sticky-posts, but now that TF Week is over, I’ve removed the sticky-ness so they’re interspersed among the interviews (you can also click on the “Blog” link to list them separately from the interviews).

The Christmas spirit

I just wanted to point this out. A toy collector, who goes by “Man-Bat1” on The Fwoosh forums, has had a very rough time of it this year, and he was disappointed to learn that he wouldn’t be receiving the first wave of DC Universe Classics by Christmas.

Well, another Fwoosher–from the military overseas, no less–gave his order to Man-Bat1 so that he would get it in time for Christmas.

During the holiday season, people often do things like donate to charity, volunteer and so forth–and these are all important. But I think it’s important to point out the little things we do for each other, too.

OK, sappiness off.

Short Stories > “But Once a Year”

OK–so this has nothing to do with toys. It’s just a little Christmas-themed story I wrote a couple of years ago. But I’ve always wanted to share it, and this seems like as good a place as any. Enjoy!

The old man sat in the reception room. He wore a red wool suit, trimmed with white.

The room was unbearably warm. The man had taken off his cap and was fidgeting with it nervously, wiping it across his greasy brow. A plate glass window was set in the far wall, but no one was sitting at the desk.

Half an hour passed; then an hour. Still no movement behind the desk. The old man dripped with sweat, and his cap was a twisted mess

“Mr. Claus.”

The old man leapt up in terror, slipped and fell, knocking his head against a coffee table.

“If you’re not unconscious, Mr. Claus,” crackled a voice from hidden speakers, “please step through the door to your right. You know the way.” On cue, the door had creaked open — apparently of its own accord.

Rubbing his bruised temple and cursing, the old man perched the mangled cap on his head, took a deep breath, and walked through the door.

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The Specials Before Christmas

In addition to all these interviews and whatnot, I like to try to throw in a little casual commentary here and there.

On Friday, I hung out with Red Kryptonite and we watched some Rankin/Bass specials–specifically, Santa Claus is Comin’ to Town and Nestor the Long-Eared Christmas Donkey, which could only be withstood via the magic of Rifftrax. We also watched the holiday episode of Psych, a Gumby short from Mystery Science Theater 3000, and Cabin Boy, which I consider an under-appreciated cult classic.

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Very cheap Nightmare Before Christmas toys…

Back when Santa Jack was first released, I bought one. Its right leg broke out of the package, so I returned it to the comic shop and got a replacement–whose right leg broke out of the package.

I hate gluing figures, so I just chalked it up to bad luck and gave the figure away for customizing scrap. But this year, I found myself wanting another SJ and went looking for him online.

To my surprise, I discovered him for sale at the incredibly cheap price of $3.25 at Sci-Fi Genre. So for a total of $12, including shipping–the price of one of these figures at retail–I picked up both the first and second versions of Santa Jack. If you’ve been holding off on the NBX figures, check out the sale at SFG.

He’s Mr. Snow…

This is certainly an appropriate topic right now…there’s about seven inches of snow piled up outside my window.

I’ve already mentioned my love of Rankin-Bass Christmas specials. One of those specials is The Year Without a Santa Claus.

Oddly enough, I didn’t watch this special very often when I was growing up. My favorites were Rudolph and Santa Claus is Comin’ to Town. I would catch Year once in a while, along with another obscure favorite, The Life & Adventures of Santa Claus, which was based on a novel by Wizard of Oz author L. Frank Baum. (Sadly, this last has yet to be released on DVD.)

In my early years of college, while searching for holiday-themed websites (back when websites were still something of a novelty), I came across The Heat Miser’s Hot Spot. Since I preferred the Snow Miser to the Heat Miser, I was a bit indignant that Snowy had no website of his own, and took it upon myself to create one.

That was about seven years ago. That website is still up. It’s gone through various incarnations–it started on my old undergraduate website, had its own URL for a while, and now resides as a sub-site of this one–but I’ve never taken it down.

It was originally called The Snow Miser’s Big Chill, to contrast with the Heat Miser’s Hot Spot, until I finally read a plot summary of the movie The Big Chill and discovered that it was a euphemism for death. Thinking quickly, I came up with the far more clever title The Snow Miser’s Cooler.

Since I created the website, The Year Without a Santa Claus has become one of my holiday staples. It still rates behind Rudolph and Santa Claus is Comin’ to Town, mostly because I don’t find the story that compelling–the Misers are the best part. But that website has been a perennially popular holiday destination for thousands of people each year. I’ve yet to have any other part of my website be quite as popular as that one, which still looks like it was made in Notepad in 1999 (which it was, though I update it once a year or so).

In 2000, I held the second “Rumble in the Claymation Jungle.” The first was held by POFToo! creator Paul Levesque (which may or may not have been his real name…) and featured a battle between the Bumble and the Winter Warlock. Mine pitted–you guessed it–the Snow Miser vs. the Heat Miser. Ol’ Hothead won by 3, 193 to 190. In a fake CNN article I wrote about the event, this was probably my favorite paragraph:

In addition to the 383 votes cast for the Snow and Heat Misers, there were 5 votes claiming that neither Miser would win in a fight, 1 vote for their mother, Mother Nature, 1 vote for Jesus Christ, and a vote by ‘Aquaman’ for himself, who said, “As a…JLA member, I can tell you that my power to communicate with fishes would overpower these two.”

I’d like to do a third Rumble, but frankly, I’m not sure there are any badass characters left. Maybe I should think outside the box and do, say, the California Raisins (they had a Christmas special) vs. Jack Skellington?

To make this post more on-topic–as I mentioned before, The Year Without a Santa Claus was treated to an entire toy line by the now-defunct Palisades Toys a few years back. Later, NECA bought the molds, and you can now buy YWASC figures at pop culture shops like Newbury Comics and Time and Space Toys–including, of course, the Snow and Heat Miser. If you’re curious about the figures, you can read this review by Michael Crawford.