MARVEL KNIGHTS: SPIDER-MAN #2 — More greatness. Really cool
usage of the Spider-sense as a hypothetical strategy barometer, clever as hell
application from Kindt. I’m also a fan of the eight-panel villain-specific
Chris Ware-style cartoons bridging the double-page spreads, very nice graphic
design from Rudy. I really dug this entire fight scene, my only quibble with
the entire thing was that having Peter figure out next issue’s bad guy in the
last panel wasn’t really set up in any sort of believable way at all. He might
as well have said turned to the reader and said, “NEXT ISSUE: KINGPIN,” all
Deadpool-style. Still, tons of fun to be had, here.
EAST OF WEST #07 — Huh. This series just keeps burrowing all
around in new directions. This issue is mainly an extended flashback
chronicling the backstory of that Keeper of the Message fellow who showed up
last issue and now has some demon from Hell-type thing bonded to his right arm.
Gorgeous art, as ever, but for this entire issue to be a character study of
this random dude we only just met, Hickman doesn’t provide any sort of hook to
make us care about this guy one or another. This might read more devastating
after another year’s worth of issues but for now seems like an unnecessary and
overlong digression while there are other people we care much more about riding
around. At least Dragotta keeps absolutely murdering the art.
CATALYST COMIX #5 — I’m going to miss “Amazing Grace” as the
headline feature, she’s definitely my favorite of the batch. I guess this means
she’ll wind up being the last page of #9, given the rotation, so that’s all
right. This issue, things heat up from platonic to pugilistic with artist Paul
Maybury dropping some serious foreshortened greatness there on the penultimate
page. Really looking forward to her last main feature next issue. As for the
other two, I continue not really connecting so much with “Agents of Change,”
it’s not bad but also not really sinking its teeth into me narratively here at
the halfway point of the series. “Frank Wells” continues to be good fun, this
time riffing on Lennon’s “bed-in.” I dug the “TWO PARTS HYDROGEN! ONE PART
OXYGEN!” Kirbyriffic hyperbole.
FATALE #18 — Every band that ever was has always wanted to
do this to their drummer. Of course we all know what’s going to happen when
Jane starts dancing. And I love the inevitability of 911, you might dodge it
once, but that number’s going to be there waiting for you on the last panel, no
matter what you do. As usual, I very much enjoyed the backmatter, was actively
wondering how much Brubaker dug the end of BREAKING BAD and a Nevins essay on
the afterlife of H.P. Lovecraft can never be a bad thing.
MORNING GLORIES #34 — Um, “Par Avion,” anyone? This
flashback opening is such a dead-on riffage of L O S T 3.12 that I wish Brother
Eisma would have just gone ahead and given us a first panel of a closed eye and
then the same shot with it open. And then Jade whispers, “Chah-lie?” One of
these days. “How does ANY of it make sense?” is the line of meta-dialogue to
beat this week, no problem. And I do have to say that it’s unfortunate that
Ike’s coining of the term “sympathy oral” just flies right by unremarked. Lots
of memorable dialogue in this one as Jade all but comes out and explicitly
states that the church ending of L O S T was total bullshit. Any other book,
I’d just be thinking that I was reading too much into it, reaching, but not
here. Very interesting last page with the white flash. This book is going to
make a hell of a good binge-read one of these days.
TRILLIUM #4 — Which, I guess we can say the exact same thing
about this one on both of those counts. Yet another gripping installment in
arguably the best mini-series of the year. Events escalate to the point that it
doesn’t seem as though there’s going to be any story left to tell! Indeed, when
everything is engulfed by white on the last page and then the words THE END
appear, it sent me scurrying for my computer to make sure that this was, in
fact, an eight-issue series. That was kind of a dick move! I mean, in what way
was this the end? This is the fourth issue of eight, right? A small quibble,
though, I enjoyed the hell out of this, as ever. Lemire/Villarrubia’s art is a
treat to look at while remaining perfectly in service of the story, moving
things along at a breakneck pace. This is going to make one hell of a trade,
but I am certainly enjoying having it doled out one chapter at a time.
SUPERMAN UNCHAINED #4 — Yes, yes, we get it. Superman is
going to die. SOON. Snyder belabors that point to almost absurd effect, stating
it no less than four times in the opening ten pages of the issue. “Hey, Jim,
what’s for dinner?” “Superman is going to die. Soon.” I started to get bummed
when this subject slacked off but then they brought it back a couple more times
for the last couple of pages. I’m still really not crazy about retconning a
previous Superman into 1938, but we’ll see what the explanation winds up being.
The art on this issue is pretty good, I bet that Jim Lee guy can find work
wherever he wants it.
DETECTIVE COMICS #25 — After “This is what you get,” on the
bottom of the first page, I couldn’t get “Karma Police” out of my head for most
of the issue. So, that was weird. This right here is nothing more or less than
a solid Lt. Jim Gordon solo issue set during the so-called “Zero Year” when
Bruce was still getting it together as a crimefighter. It offers a cool little
origin of the Bat-Signal indirectly tracing back to a teenage Barbara Gordon
and the art is as fantastic as ever.
BEST OF WEEK: BATMAN: BLACK AND WHITE #3 — This is the first
script I’ve seen from Lee Bermejo, haven’t made it over to NOEL yet. Pretty
solid. The Spartan metaphor is a bit of a stretch but all eight of those pages
are immaculately rendered, good Lord. And then Damion Scott comes in and blows
it up, dude has got an insane high-energy hyperkinetic style that really suits
this project, basically racing through as much of the rogues gallery as fast as
he can. Why not do it in eight pages instead of twelve issues? Yes, that is a
dig on HUSH. Then, always a pleasure to see Marv Wolfman back in Gotham, this
time chronicling a very sharp little mystery, probably the tightest scripting
we’ve seen from this volume so far with DMZ’s Riccardo Burchielli on art. And
but oh man, have never seen Rian Hughes interior pages before. That’s why God
bless Mark Chiarello! Hughes channels that old ooold time Silver-Age madness,
bringing back Tal_Dar of the Inteplanetary Space Police (last seen 52 years
ago, natch). That Kirby cross-section of the Bat-Cave is worth the $4.99 all by
itself, never even mind the brilliant semiotic literary scripting. Hughes is a
beast. This one is easily my favorite story of the whole volume thus far, just
too damn clever for its own good. And then who can resist Paul Dini taking us
out with a tale of Harley & Ivy operating on the side of the angels for a
very few pages while concurrently robbing a bank? With Stéphane Roux providing
sumptuous interiors. This is another terrific installment of this wonderful
anthology. We expect nothing less at this point.
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