Thursday, August 27, 2009

A New Fantastic Four


[Substantial spoilers below.]

In a very long-running comic book series, and Fantastic Four has been published monthly since 1961, one can of course expect to see different phases and storytelling styles. Sometimes these are editorially dictated, sometimes merely editorially permitted. In the old days, one has the impression that when Roy Thomas, say, took over the book to follow Stan Lee and Gerry Conway, he simply told the stories he wanted to tell and thought would sell comics; Marvel assigned him an artist, and he either had a lot or no say in who that artist was depending on his own juice in the organization. Today, it seems that Marvel considers proposals from teams of writers and artists and takes the one that they think further current editorial direction with regard to style and story. The FF is a flagship series for Marvel and tends to get high-profile creators. In recent years, we've had the likes of Mark Waid and Mike Weiringo in an acclaimed run; J. Michael Straczynski and Mike McKone; and a just-completed run by the very popular Mark Millar and Bryan Hitch.

The Millar/Hitch FF sequence over the last year and a half wasn't greeted with any great enthusiasm among Internet critics after its splashy debut, but I enjoyed it. It ended with a whimper rather than a bang, with a climax to the last story arc penned and illustrated by a different team. Oddly, I haven't heard much about how or why that happened. The pair are famous for missing deadlines, but an excruciatingly slow publication pace on Ultimates, for example, was never going to be tolerated on FF. So maybe they just weren't done and the job had to be handed off to quicker producers.

Now comes Jonathan Hickman and Dale Eaglesham's take on the first family of comics. Hickman is a relative newcomer to comics; Eaglesham became popular over at DC in recent years with high profile projects like a long run on Justice Society of America. I don't know much about Hickman, but have seen good reviews, and I've been buying FF since the mid 70s, save for Chris Claremont's early 2000s run, so I will give it a try.

Hickman and Eaglesham seem determined to put their own stamp on the book. The iconic uniforms have been revised again, with short sleeves. The logo has reverted to a long disused late 70s style... not my favorite, I have to say.

Mr. Fantastic is the star here, at least in this first arc. He gets almost all the panel time and space, to the point that the other members of the FF are reduced to secondary characters. This is really an issue of Mr. Fantastic, not the Fantastic Four. Other writers over the years have tended to play up one or another of the characters, of course. Stan Lee and Jack Kirby seemed to use the Thing as the most prominent character; many writers have seemed to concentrate on the marriage between Reed and Sue Richards. John Byrne's fabled time on the book began with a visible concentration on Johnny Storm, the Human Torch, and then shifted over time to Sue, whom he redubbed the Invisible Woman. Steve Englehart made the Thing the leader and central character, but also gave tremendous attention to one of his long time favorites, Crystal, and another new member, Sharon Ventura, variously "Ms. Marvel" and "She-Thing". Tom DeFalco gave us a very Sue-centric FF.

Recent writers have seeemed to focus on Reed, but this may also be an editorial thing. Reed has been a central figure in recent company-wide crossovers such as Civil War and Secret Invasion; indeed, like Tony Stark, Reed Richards had come perilously close to being depicted as a villain in Civil War.

Here he's the hero. Eaglesham portrays him, in a somewhat jarringly different way, as broad-shouldered and muscular. (This is hard to get used to. Many artists have depicted Mr. Fantastic with a fairly standard superhero body, but since Byrne, most have shown him to be slender.) In this issue, he very nearly looks like a body builder. I hadn't noticed that Eaglesham did this to many characters before, but maybe it's just the odd juxtaposition here.

There are a lot of things to like about Hickman and Eaglesham's first issue. I like the fact that our heroes are playing the role of superheroes, not merely cosmic adventurers and celebrities. Reed's genius is on full display, along with his rather arrogant unpredictability (he abruptly teleports himself to the headquarters of their enemy the Wizard without taking the others along, merely offering an "I'll be home for dinner," to his teammates, whom the reader can see are not able to follow what he was explaining he was going to do.) Reed has an interesting and not-very-violent discussion with the Wizard, whom he proposes to come and see in the mental hospital, and considerately promises "Maybe we can publish a paper together."

All the way through the book, I had a growing sense of having seen something like this before, and finally the broad-shouldered look for Reed tipped me to what it was: Tom Strong, Alan Moore's very interesting Doc Savage knockoff at America's Best Comics. Strong and his family also had close antecedents in the FF, of course. Hickman's Reed has that same casual inventiveness and physical boldness, the same air of slightly messianic stoicism.

Which brings us to things I didn't like about the new version of the FF. Not that one couldn't mine Moore's very clever Tom Strong for good ideas, but I'd have preferred it not be quite so obvious.

First, I didn't like the depiction of Ben Grimm as rather dim. At one point he actually says "Uhh, dat one," while pointing at something. Johnny, on the other hand, has his usual personality here, brash, eager to play affectionate tricks on Ben. Now, this is an old bit, but previous writers have always understood that Ben was only about a half a step slower than Johnny, and quite capable of turning the tables on his younger partner.

I'm also not impressed with the depiction of Sue, who is a cipher in this issue. But of course it's early yet.

Early in the issue, there is some clunky dialogue, which is ok... the writer is new (he did a mini-series on the FF earlier that I didn't read) and one has to do some exposition, even if clumsily. But since when can Johnny see infrared? Did I miss that or is it new?

Finally, in the climax of the issue, Reed makes contact with alternate versions of himself in order to discuss how he can "solve everything". And we see lots of alternate Reeds in various wild outfits, culminating in three leaders among them, all of whom possess versions of the "Infinity Gauntlet", an all-powerful device long ago unclaimed by our Reed. I don't like much of this; alternate universes are increasingly tiring and have been done a lot by FF writers over the years. And this also felt weirdly like a Tom Strong story. And when he turns on the dimensional device, all we get is a "click"? C'mon now, we need a lot more Kirby Krackle than that for a world-shattering Reed Richards device.

I guess what really is rather off-putting about all this to me is the use of a relatively recent Reed obsession: the idea that he is melancholy over his inability to use his incredible intelligence to create a utopia for all mankind. I'm not a fan of utopias, or of people who are foolish enough to imagine they ought to create one.

But of course the utopia will prove to be a bad idea, so it's a little early to complain too much. We'll see. This version of the FF seems pretty interesting so far.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Wednesday Comics Assessment

The tabloid-style comics experiment from DC that I mentioned in my previous post has now reached three issues and 25% of its 12 week run. So now seems like a good time to make a preliminary assessment.

First, I like it. A lot. This is the first comic in a very long time that has made me want to get to the comic book store on Wednesday. Now, feature by feature:

Batman by Azzarello and Risso. This is not only good but getting better each week. Each page so far has told its own little story in addition to being part of the overall story. That's perfect serial storytelling. I'm impressed, and I'm not much of a Batman fan; this may be the most technically proficient strip of the whole publication.

Kamandi, Last Boy on Earth by Ryan and Sook. This is the most handsomely mounted of the strips, big and brash and yet formal, very much Hal Foster in style. Again, not a Kamandi fan, but I'm finding this great fun. The story is moving along at a good pace.

Superman by Arcudi and Bernejo. This looks good, but is a waste of space and ink. The successful strips in Wednesday Comics are plunging right in and telling a story. Superman is wallowing in self-pity; nothing at all has happened. Just awful.

Deadman by Bullock and Heuck. Off to a somewhat murky start, I'd say, but interesting to look at as Deadman is being buffeted about by forces beyond his control.

Green Lantern by Busiek and Quinones. So far this is only ok, but I have confidence in Busiek; he rarely misfires. The art is nice, and the story is acceptable and is moving at a decent pace.

Metamorpho by Gaiman and Allred. I like this, but only the first page was completely successful. The second and third installments are basically tour-de-force splash pages; nice to look at but doing the storytelling work of maybe two panels. This strip needs to pick up the pace. But I'm still enjoying it.

Teen Titans by Berganza and Galloway. This is just awful. Bad, washed out art, an inexplicable storyline, characters who receive no definition (and too many characters). Along with Superman, the least technically proficient or interesting strip in Wednesday Comics.

Strange Adventures by Pope. From the ridiculous to the sublime. This isn't just good, this is memorable. Paul Pope is actually reinventing Adam Strange as an interesting character and the planet Rann as an interesting setting. I wouldn't have thought it possible; Adam Strange was always the most bloodless of Silver Age creations, or I thought so. Great stuff.

Supergirl by Palmiotti and Conner. It's obvious that some of the creators are deliberately aping a particular Sunday newspaper comic strip, at least in part (Kamandi is doing Prince Valiant, while the Wonder Woman strip is using a Little Nemo in Slumberland gimmick); Supergirl seems instead to be filling a standard niche on the Sunday pages: light humor. Three issues and she's just chasing Krypto the Superdog and Streaky the Supercat all over the place. I'm guessing it just isn't aimed at me, and that's ok. I've basically never read a Supergirl story I thought was worth the effort, and this isn't changing my mind, but it isn't actually offensively bad like Teen Titans or Superman.

Metal Men by Didio and Garcia-Lopez. This is fine but not inspired. After a clever and visually interesting first strip, it's turned into a bank robbery adventure. Nice art, I always liked Garcia-Lopez. But I'm not sure there's a lot of point to this, or not yet.

Wonder Woman by Caldwell. This one is hard to evaluate. The panels are tiny and the action hard to follow, and it's very wordy. Frankly, I can't tell what's going on. The only thing I'm getting is that the adventure is taking place in a very young Wonder Woman's dreams. At least the strip is different; it may take rereading the whole thing to evaluate it. Also, I really like the new logo.

Sgt. Rock and Easy Company by Kubert and Kubert. I was never a fan of war comics, with the occasional exception of the Marvel analogue to this feature, Sgt. Fury and his Howling Commandos. So this just doesn't do much for me, and I'll just note that nothing has really happened in three strips. Rock is being interrogated by Nazis. Ok, what next?

Flash Comics by Kerschl and Fletcher. Again, this is divided into pseudo romance strip Iris West and the more conventional superhero strip The Flash. Both are good; different in tone but telling the same story. Very clever. Three pages in and we're already into a standard (for the Silver Age Flash) time-travel story. It's carried off with delirious speed here... of course.

The Demon and Catwoman. Another story that has the pacing right, although we see very little of the Demon so far. Catwoman is playing her usual ambiguous role in the story, and is in big trouble that rather serves her right so far. Not spectacular or breaking new ground, but ok.

Hawkman by Baker. Again a well-paced strip that just plunged in and kept moving fast. The art is gorgeous, the action is exciting, and I'm looking forward to the next installment already.

The overall assessment so far? A fun variety of material every issue, a high standard of quality being met for most of the strips. I think Wednesday Comics is a winner so far.

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Wednesday Comics


I have been looking forward for months to the debut of Wednesday Comics, a 12 issue weekly anthology series from DC. The gimmick is that it isn't a conventional comic book pamphlet... it is a tabloid-sized newsprint publication meant to resemble the old-fashioned Sunday newspaper comics. Not the modern ones with the miniscule strips, but the glorious old full-page strips.

The price is $3.99, which is wince-inducing, but I can't say I'm not getting my moneys worth. If any comic is worth four bucks, this is.

Weekly comics are not strictly new. DC ran Action Comics Weekly for a while a couple of decades ago, and they've been publishing three year long weeklies over the past three years: 52 (which was wonderful), Countdown (which was not), and Trinity (which was not to my taste). And Amazing Spider-Man is published almost weekly, about three weeks every month. So it's not unheard of.

But the comic strip style is new. Each strip gets only one page, strange pacing by superhero conventions, but perfectly conventional by comic strip standards. And they've recruited a remarkable lineup of talented artists and writers to do this.

My favorites were Kamandi, The Last Boy on Earth by Dave Gibbons and Ryan Sook (they went for a Prince Valiant narration style that suits the strip); Green Lantern by Kurt Busiek and Joe Quinones (most of the strip involves drink orders in a bar in the "Jet Age", which I found a nice contrast to the space action in the last panel); Metamorpho The Element Man, with writing by Neil Gaiman and Mike Allred (they fully embraced the Silver Age feel of the original strip, and it's glorious); Strange Adventures, with stunning work by Paul Pope, a big favorite of mine (again, full embrace of the Silver Age original Adam Strange); and Hawkman by Kyle Baker (gorgeous art and unusual narration).

The only real disappointment was the Teen Titans page. Unwisely, the confusing current continuity is apparently being used, which means no one but current readers will know who most of the characters are. I haven't the faintest. The art is the least impressive, and the writer chose to do exposition instead of story... and I didn't get anything from the exposition, either.

The Batman strip was ok; the Superman strip blah; the Flash page, interestingly called Flash Comics with a Flash strip paired with an Iris West strip, was interesting. And the Wonder Woman strip might be brilliant, even with pretty but confusing art, but I'm not sure yet. (If they really do it in Little Nemo dream segments each week, I'll be very impressed; also, I really like the new logo.)

I'm looking forward very much to more of this.

Hubris

Last weekend, the Comic Book Legends Revealed column asked the question: when was Dr. Strange's home (in Marvel Comics Greenwich Village) first called the "Sanctum Sanctorum?" Shortly thereafter, the great Dr. Strange blogger Neilalien noted the question and said that he would check when he had time but perhaps some other Doc uber-fan would get to it first.

Well, I thought (and said out loud, too) "That would be me!" Starting from the beginning in Essential Doctor Strange 1, which reprints the earliest stories, and taking notes, I found that the earliest mention of the name was in Strange Tales #128. Just to be on the safe side, I unearthed and checked my copy of the original issue to make sure there hadn't been some sort of editing change. I commented at Comic Book Legends Revealed to that effect, and also emailed Neilalien with my findings, finding that a good excuse to make some observations regarding a recent post he had made. And I thought: job well done.

Or not. Tonight, the master emailed me and with his customary exquisite courtesy pointed out that Doc actually first used the phrase in Strange Tales #125. I ran for my copy of Essential Doctor Strange 1 and yes, there it is on page 4, panel 4. I actually remember looking at that very panel (there were a lot of scenes of the Sanctum that issue), but somehow it didn't impress itself on me.

Ah well. On the plus side, the established order of the universe has asserted itself. I am quite a fan of Dr. Strange - it is my ambition to collect every issue in which appears, even as a cameo, and I am well along in the project - and yet I am but the pupil, and Neilalien is the master. And that is surely as it should be.

Tamam shud!

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Michigan's Liquor Legal Environment

This post at the Liquidity Preference blog discusses the topic. The writer makes a key observation:
If the government would get out of the way, Michigan could continue to thrive as a center for micro-distilling. And if not, I’m sure less restrictive states like Colorado will be glad to lure away their businesses.
Yes. If only anyone in Michigan's government would listen to the obvious.

Looking for Summer Reading?

Suggestions for good fantasy reading from Orson Scott Card, via National Review.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Zzang!

On a recent stop at Whole Foods Market in Rochester, I bought a candy bar. An unexceptionable event, you would think, but this was a $5 candy bar (Zingerman's Zzang! Candy Bars "What The Fudge?") in a little box from Zingerman's, the famous Ann Arbor deli. Two comments: $5 is a bit much for a single candy bar, even a 3 oz confection; this is one of the best pieces of candy I've ever eaten.

The box describes it as "Milk chocolate fudge, Muscovado caramel, and malted milk cream dipped in dark chocolate."

This is rather like a Milky Way, only good. Really shockingly good. It was also very rich, though not cloying or overly sweet, and the Cat Bastet and I split it. I ended up with 3/4 of the bar (her tolerance for sweets is distinctly lower than mine), but I ate it in three separate servings over the course of the evening, not all at once. It was worth savoring.

An elegant treat for rare occasions, especially at that price.
 

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