Wake Up, Pixoto! [Paperback]

An admonishment, a command, a mantra

Weng Pixin revisits herself at her most vulnerable, in her art school days. She tries on various identities trying to understand who she is. Is she a sexual libertine? A fine artist? A sensitive friend? Just then, in steps a charismatic art instructor who helps her see her true worth. She joins his tight-knit group of artistic seekers and begins her real education. But&is something sinister lurking beneath the surface? Rivalries develop, friends disappear or are cast out, her instructor's words take on a caustic edge. Pix becomes unmoored and less sure of herself than ever before and she begins to suspect shes entered into a cult.

Dream-like floral collages shift to more stripped-down, character-based cartooning. Wengs bright colors and rubbery people persist as her writing becomes more diaristic and detailed than her previous collections Sweet Time and Lets Not Talk Anymore. Wake Up, Pixoto! is an interrogation into how groomers operate and how we can allow ourselves to be coerced into a world we DONT want simply because were unsure of what we DO want. Was I manipulated? Was I tricked? The insidious thing is maybe we can never be certain.[Pixins] art, painted in blocks of bold color, has the crafted look of folk art or textiles, with patterns and flat layouts [combined] to fill the pages with color and life. Publishers Weekly

If comics are a medium dominated by men and mens stories, Pixin points to a way out of narrative and historiographic blindness. The Brooklyn Rail

[Weng Pixin puts care] into each page, enlivening it with floods and washes of bright color. The Comics JournalWeng Pixin (or Pix for short) was born and raised in sunny Singapore. She loves to draw, sew, make comics, tell3*