ACTION COMICS #11—Kind of a meh issue. Not terrible, but not
particularly full of wow & wonder, either. It’s an interesting idea for
Superman to dump the Kent identity, but I wonder where Morrison’s going with it.
Not surprisingly, the best material happens on the two-page rooftop conversation
with Batman. The backup, still not bad, just not as
top-drawer/knock-the-lights-out as I’d prefer from one of DC’s flagship titles.
I guess at least Tony Daniel isn’t writing it.
ANIMAL MAN #11—All the wackiness thus far appears to climax
just in time to clear the decks for Swamp Thing’s imminent arrival. Hey,
speaking of, where the hell is that fellow this week?
OZYMANDIAS #1—Well, if anyone has the right to clock in on
these non-Moore prequels, it’s Len Wein, creator of Swamp Thing and guy who
first hired Moore to take over and launch his fabled and critically-acclaimed
run on these shores thirty years ago now. Wein was also the sole editorial
influence upon WATCHMEN. So, if anybody is qualified to drag these characters
kicking and screaming out of ideaspace for more monies, it would be him. He
makes an interesting choice here, in that pages and pages of narrative captions
seem to be lifted verbatim from Veidt’s secret origin soliloquy to Rorschach,
Dan, and Laurie. I mean, pages, the ball of hashish in the desert, all of it.
Haven’t gone back and looked but don’t feel like I’ve got to. So that’s weird. With
anyone else, I’d be indignant that Moore didn’t get a credit, but that’s pretty
far past the point here, in these circumstances. What we have here is a fairly
engaging narrative further elaborating the origin for the anti-villain we know
and love from the original series. The inciting incident that sets him down the
path of crimefighter is fairly boilerplate. I hope Moloch winds up being in all
of these minis by the time all is said and done. Moloch, the Wolverine of
BEFORE WATCHMEN!
BEST OF WEEK: THE BOYS #68—Man. Save something for later,
Ennis. This scene, THE scene, you know just as soon as they start talking, that
exact same creeping sensation as when Tony Soprano and Ralphie Cifaretto start in on each other over poor old Pie-Oh-My. Grim grim shit. Doesn’t come close to
outweighing it, but The Female’s first ever line of dialogue, delivered
off-panel, natch, is almost as thunderous. Time to go to work. I’d like to talk
more about this one but had better not.
MORNING GLORIES #20—Another whopping 32-page issue that
gives us a double-flashback montage of Georgina and Lara growing up,
elaborating upon their sororal dynamic (shouldn’t that be a word? The opposite
of fraternal?) and of course raising more new questions than it answers, in the
mighty Island tradition. So, if Lara’s really just as bad as everyone else,
what’s the deal with her helping Casey? And when the hell are we going to get
around to Casey, anyway? This one continues to engage.
AVENGERS VS X-MEN #7—This one continues to hold interest
here in the second act. Coipel’s contributions cannot be overstated, but
Hickman’s dialogue certainly doesn’t hurt. T’challa bitchslapping Tony was a
treasure and delight for all, Hickman seems to suddenly be all over the King of
Wakanda. One suspects he’ll figure prominently into the new Avengers lineup. It
was kind of funny seeing Hawkeye get roasted and die, leaving the reader just
enough to time to really hope he heals up in time for his new Fraction/Aja
series next month before they say on the next page that he, in fact, did not
get consumed in the righteous fury of a direct hit from Phoenix fire. Even now,
Cyclops is such a douche, you just root for Namor to take the whole thing over.
War!
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