A recap of the 10th annual SupaNova in Melbourne for Castle Co-Op, a website dedicated to Film, TV, Music and Culture – Published 17-04-2012
Fresh off my recent expedition into the nerd fandom culture, I was very much looking forward what my home city had to offer. I’ve never attended the SupaNova convention simply because there was never a great enough pull of persuasion. However, despite my annoyance and passive-aggressive arguments with the totalitarian oppressors (a.k.a the volunteer staff) about simple changes that would enhance the otherwise negative impressions I was forming, I truly enjoyed the event. If not simply as a comparison point to remind myself; ‘I’m not that big of a nerd after all.’
SupaNova may boast the decade long pedigree and grandeur of hosting this event, however roaming the convention floor you’d be hard pressed to find any examples of such. There seemed a subliminal sensation of organised chaos, as if their intent of the convention was to piss off as many die-hard fans as possible, that would somehow ensure future patronage. Queues literally spanning the entire convention hall had fans and I involuntarily tempered in the virtue of patience. Let’s just say I am no longer virtuous man.
There are so many wonderful little things happening at these events, yet the majority of fans spend their time in these hour-long queues, only to gain privilege to wait in another ridiculously long queue. Here’s an idea, instead of the many, many volunteers shepherd the queue to shuffle three paces every 5 minutes, why not have them at the front desk selling tokens, to you know, speed the queue along – just a tad. Worst of all the Jayne Cobb Firefly hat I had my eye on sold out whilst I was agonising in line – but the awesome Shepard Fairey inspired Iron Man poster (as seen in Iron Man 2) was a great consolation souvenir.
‘Curse You Back-of-Monitor!’ – Ruining my shot of the stunning Morena Baccarin
The other personal highlights, except for the Serenity Sirens Summer Glau and Morena Baccarin, and a strange ‘hey look, its Wil Wheaton’ moment, were the proud cosplayers roaming the exhibition politely posing toward the dazzling swarm of DSLR, and smart-phone flashes. What was the disheartening aspect were the affectionately starved cosplayers. At least that’s what I assume with their homeless cardboard signs offering ‘Free-Hugs’ (even free kitty hugs!), petitioning the general public to assuage their desire for physical affection. But it was all in vein considering I never saw one person take up the offer, simply because everyone was doing it ironically, or it was some desperate attempt for their efforts to go viral. Newsflash; it’s no longer some quirky internet phenomenon when about a dozen others are doing the same thing, and some originality please – it’s been 5 years since the original viral vid.
Honestly I’d love to provide photos of these aforementioned highlights of the con, but sadly these were just remnants of fleeting encounters as most of my precious-time (I still have an unfinished Public Relations Assignment due yesterday!) was spent in queues, or huddled with the press at the very extremities of the panel theatres. Here’s a tip for SupaNova organisers, a simple adage mind you – ‘don’t bite that hand that feeds you.’ If you wish to elicit a positive re-cap of the event, don’t treat your media relations personnel with such disdain. Especially when I ask a simple question or suggestion that would ensure a positive experience for everyone attending, please don’t patronise me with a dead-pan stare, prefabricated response, and then shun me with a passive-aggressive attitude.
My utmost appreciation and thanks to who I believe is the official SupaNova photographer, for allowing the media to camp in the starkly vacant VIP section, you sir are a champion amongst men. With all the negative impressions I’m forming, contrasted with my previous experience in Adelaide, it seems the SupaNova event is just an abusive affair to the wonderfully loyal geeks of Melbourne. What’s truly amazing is the dedication of fans to endure the pain and storm the Showgrounds in droves for an enchanting weekend to indulge their inner nerd.











