35 years in cosplay. Conventioned from California to New York. Farscape convention in Chicago. ComicCon Diego the year Starship Troopers was due out. DragonCon. Big stuff. Little stuff. Won some contests along the way. Lots of after-hours with stars. And two things I've learned:
- No two contests are run the same-and rarely seem to be run on a truly level playing field as one expects.
- I don't give a sh*t about contests anyway unless its almost for laughs.
The real enjoyment of the convention is my friends. 10 of us in costume go shopping on Rodeo drive and watch the sales people freak.
Oh... One con... Robert O'Reilly (Gowron from Star Trek), mentioned he wished he "could go drinking with all these fine Klingon warriors". Ok. I lead the group (40 full-uniformed Klingons) that night to his B&B, asked the counter girl to ring him and tell him "his pub crawl had arrived". He comes down the stairs slow, peeks around the banister... Then bounces up in cheer.
We hit like 10 clubs and I don't think any of us paid for a drink - either the manager said "don't worry about it" or the patrons said "I got you", all night long.
[And I could tell ya a dozen more stories like that from the years and
none of them are about how great the contest was]
Nights like that stay with your for life - The poorly run contests don't. If you win you do, great, grab some cash to pay off the weekend. If you don't, that's okay too. Just be sure to HAVE FUN AT THE CONVENTION. Don't be so focused on the work, the costume book, the competition that you forget you're there to have fun, make friends, and freak out the normies.
(Most times, I'd rather go to the pub on Halloween - go to have fun - and if I walk away with the $250-$500 price because I got pushed on stage - that's a way better time than the convention contests)