
I'm always convinced that the next project is going to be the best. Obviously there are certain authors who I'm pleased to be associated with, however slight the association might be. What I have become more and more pleased about is that my job gives me the opportunity to hang out with other creative people with similar interests. One of my favourite occupations is to sit with a bunch of writers and just listen. As my main method of expression is pictures rather than words it's always interesting to be with a group of people who use language as an art form; especially when the wine begins to flow.
For some reason my parents took me to see films like The Conquest of Space or Satellite in the Sky. I don't know if I'd already expressed an interest in space travel or if they just thought the movies would be educational but they certainly impressed me and the visual elements naturally came out in my drawings. There was also a movie serial called Captain Video which obsessed me for some time when I was about 6. Most of my toys and games had a Science Fiction theme. In the 1950's in the UK there was a weekly boy's comic called the Eagle which is fondly remembered by most Brits of a certain age. The main strip was called Dan Dare. It was beautifully drawn by Frank Hampson and the hero was the chief pilot of Spacefleet who spent his time rocketing around the Solar System protecting the Earth from various threats of invasion, usually with a swift left hook. Imagine a kind of British version of Flash Gordon with a stiff upper lip and an RAF uniform. Hampson's style was very meticulous and the comic was printed on good quality paper which was very unusual at the time so the whole thing had a very sumptuous and sophisticated feel. I was probably too young to appreciate the artwork to begin with but the strip featured spaceships and aliens and ray-guns so that was good enough for me. Somewhat later another artist began a strip in the centre pages of the Eagle which featured the adventures of a Roman Centurion, Heros the Spartan. It was drawn by Frank Bellamy and was much more oriented to what we would now call Fantasy, although there really was no such genre at the time. It was done in a very dramatic style with dark rich colours and featured monsters and magicians and was very much a kind of proto Sword and Sorcery. So I had both these influences going on at the same time but, purely in terms of style, it was the work of Bellamy with Heros that had the greater attraction for me. Where Hampson was very precise and considered, using a good deal of photographic reference, Bellamy's approach was much looser and more flamboyant. Bellamy is the first artist I remember trying to copy.
I know there are people who feel that Fantasy and Science Fiction are completely separate genres and never the twain shall meet. I've never felt that way in the least and I frankly find the idea ridiculous. There's a ludicrous kind of snobbery at work; ‘My genre is better than yours: Ya Boo!. I read Fantasy, SF and Horror and a bunch of other stuff too. Surely the real question is, not ‘What's the genre?’ It's ‘Is it any good?’, and even as committed fans we should have the courage to say that a lot of genre fiction, and art for that matter, is just not very good. Let's fly the flag for the quality stuff regardless of where it sits on the bookshelf. So the answer to the question is that I'm happy to work in any genre, if we must have such distinctions. My general rule of thumb is, if it's weird and it's good then I'm for it. Edward Miller was born precisely because of the tendency of some people to pigeonhole artists into one genre. As Les Edwards I was known for working in a particular field and found it increasingly difficult to find any other work. I was very happy doing this work but any creative person wants to stretch himself and so Edward Miller came into being in order to explore a different style of painting and, originally, a completely different area of work. At first Edward's work was not Fantasy or SF oriented at all and it was only after a few years that the fantastic elements began to creep in. I suppose I couldn't help myself.

