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SN: What? Acting? Me? Good Lord, no. I don’t like having my picture taken, let alone putting on costumes and dancing around. Tom, on the other hand, can do that sort of thing. He can sing in a crowded public place, so acting’s a cinch. I go fetal if more than four people are looking at me. As for the films, some he’ll play roles and some he won’t depending on a lot of things. For things like The Lurkers and Dark Country there are lead roles he fits, like Jack Dietz in The Lurkers. On others like In the Blood he might play a minor role. The same is true for the writing. I’m writing Lurkers, but not Dark Country. Tom’s doing everything on that one. I’m just trying to keep up.
TG: You began achieving notoriety while still in high school as the bass player and vocalist for D.C.-area bands Gray Matter and Three. How did you make the transition from musician to comic book publisher?
SN: I never thought of pursuing music as a career. Getting signed to a major label and all that wasn’t even on our radar. I’d say I was doing comics throughout most of the time I was in the band. At one point I stopped comics to tour Europe, but then I went straight back to writing. Comics and publishing just sort of took over my life as the music faded. I love that part of my life, the scene, the music, my friends, and I still carry what I learned from those experiences today, but in the end, comics and writing won out because that’s what I really wanted to do. The decision was helped by the fact that I sorta suck at bass, too.
TG: O.K. Renaissance man, who bags more chicks the musician, the comic book writer or the big-time movie producer?
SN: I dunno, but it certainly isn’t the comic book writer.
TG: Which do you think is more likely to be confiscated by the typical young comic book reader’s homeroom teacher: City of Others, with its twisted anti-hero and stomach-churning illustrations or anything with a title like Satan’s Sodomy Baby?
SN: As much as I’d like to say City of Others, I’m afraid nothing matches the sickness and sheer depravity of Sodomy Baby. At least people, besides those on his mailing list, can see how truly disturbed Eric Powell is. In a way I’m grateful for Satan’s Sodomy Baby. It’s the one thing on the shelf that makes City of Others look like a gen-u-ine work of literature.
TG: Anything you’d like to add?
SN: Just THANKS for having me!
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