Jhonen Vasquez hit his highest level of cultural prominence with Invader Zim, a Nickelodeon cartoon which benefitted from his distinctive artistic aesthetic and playfully overexcitable style. Overshadowed by fare like Spongebob Squarepants, it lasted for a bit over a season, got a Netflix special in 2019, and lives on largely through the massive amounts of merch Hot Topic sold for it. (Though to my understanding, Vasquez wasn’t involved in the merchandising side of things and didn’t benefit from it – shame.)
The other thing people know about Vasquez, other than Zim, is that he got the job after writing a string of flagrantly child-inappropriate comic books during the 1990s, showcasing a style combining genuinely well-observed rants, total nonsense, shocking artwork, and jokes combining cynicism, whimsy, and grimdark lolrandomness in similar proportions. What HoL was to RPGs of the era, Jhonen Vasquez’s comics were to comics – the voice of the mid-1990s dialled up to 11 and fully aware of how ridiculous it was.
For this article, I’m going to look at his breakthrough comic and the various sequels and spin-offs that played on material from it, which between them make up a short-lived fictional universe that Vasquez has subsequently moved away from as other projects take up his time. Come, step with me into the NNY-verse…
The Famous One: Johnny the Homicidal Maniac

Johnny C. – “NNY” for short – lives in a tiny run-down house in an anonymous American city. NNY lives a reclusive lifestyle because he finds most people deeply irritating. Formerly a capable artist, he hasn’t drawn anything of substance for ages, his main creative outlet in that respect being Happy Noodle Boy, a stultifyingly lolrandom stick figure comic he doodles. There’s several reasons why he might be in a rut. Lack of social contact with like-minded people is rarely great for your mental health, and the fact that he has long conversations with inanimate objects certainly suggests he’s got some issues there.
The main thing distracting him from resurrecting his former art career, however, is the fact that he spends most of his time killing people in ostentatiously horrible ways. Some of his sprees happen outside – the authorities seem more or less entirely incapable of tracing anything he does back to him, and he almost never encounters anyone who fights back. A fair amount of his killing, however, happens at home – for there is an extensive underground complex underneath his house, where he confines people he abducts so he can kill them and drain their blood, which he needs to paint a wall on his house so that the Lovecraftian horror behind it can’t escape and destroy the universe.
Is this real or just NNY’s ornately intricate delusions? If any of it is real, how much of it is? Are the authorities unable to catch him because of the same supernatural forces that animate some of the inanimate objects NNY chats with and render him unable to die, or are the cops just miserably bad at their job? Is NNY really an unstoppable killing machine, or are we just witnessing the revenge fantasies of a deeply lonely man? And what will become of Squee, the little boy who lives next door and who NNY has decided to mentor?
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