Another weird deal with that first page back in the Batmen
of Two Worlds story. The Li’l Batman busts out LI’L GOTHAM #12 and says that it
“tried to warn us of an approaching cosmic invader.” However. I went back
through the issue and could find no evidence of such a thing. But also, that
blurb on the cover of the issue that he holds up isn’t on the comic published
on our world here on Earth-33. The book that we got contains Thanksgiving and
Christmas stories while the blurb is Halloween-themed, which more than implies
alternate interior content. Also, Batman refers to the issue as “the latest”
while in this world, it was also the final issue. And “local multiverse?!?”
Does that imply an omniverse?
And but then the actual guidebook itself. A quick
paragraph and team shot of 45 out of the 52 Earths. This is a lot to take in,
of course. A few bullet-points:
-Not having Jim Lee do the Earth-0 art, or even re-purposing
an old pin-up, seems ridiculous. The smirk that Brett Booth gives Superman, the
current in-canon Man of Steel, for God’s sake, is wrong wrong wrong.
-Gary Frank & Nathan Fairbairn are monsters on that
Earth-1 shot. Just perfect.
-The Earth-3 shot of the CSA looks nothing like any
Finch/Oback art that I’ve ever seen.
-Juan Jose Ryp did a pretty good job copping a Quitely vibe
for the crew of Earth-4. Though it really is a shame not to have Quitely, of
all people. Calling The Question a “rogue crimebuster” is an amusing tip of the
cap to the source material by The Original Writer.
-As much as I adore Cameron Stewart doing layouts on his new
BATGIRL book, I would be more than happy for Babs Tarr to just provide full art
and leave Stewart time to bang out that THUNDERWORLD series that everyone wants
him and Morrison to get on. Please!
-The Just Imagine Stan Lee one-shots get Earth-6? That’s a
bit surprising.
-Is that a typo in the Earth-7 write-up, saying that “the
sole survivor of Earth-4 is THUNDERER, an incarnate storm god.”? Got to be a
typo, that would be a really strange place to put that information, even for
this series.
-That’s the Tangent Universe on Earth-9? My multiversal DC
knowledge over the years is not as sharp as I might have thought.
-Earth-10, that’s the Jim Lee book for next month? But we
saw this Overman guy bak in SUPERMAN BEYOND 3D, right? Having an Underwaterman
is hilarious.
-Giving the Beyond universe its own Earth-12 instead of just
stating that it’s in the future of Earth-0 is an interesting move. So, the past
of Earth-12 is where all those fucking awesome Timm cartoons took place?
-And wow, that cosmic grail that Atomic Knight Batman’s
mentioned is all that’s left of Earth-15 after Superboy-Prime’s rampage back in
INFINITE CRISIS. Comics are crazy, y’all.
-Earth-16. While I enjoyed the hell out of that issue, these
kids really do come off like the douchbags they are when cast in juxtaposition
to all these other folks.
-Where’s the Earth-17 one-shot? Why can’t THE MULTIVERSITY
be like an eight-year event?
-It’s a shame they’ll never be able to lure Mignola back for
an Earth-19 one-shot.
-Of course Cooke’s THE NEW FRONTIER deserves its own
Earth-21. Nice contrast to see that one hanging out next to Waid/Ross’s KINDGOM
COME. I might have positioned those splitting the whole deal right down the
middle at Earth-26 and -27.
-Is the Earth-23 Bruce Wayne’s identity Amazing Man? Why is
he still white? I want an ongoing with this Earth more than most.
-Is Morrison going to pay off these “7 Unknown Worlds
created by an Inner Chamber of Monitor Magi for a mysterious purpose” here in a
just a couple months with the end of MULTIVERSITY, or is he seeding business
for the rest of the decade and beyond?
-The Unjustice League of Unamerica are horrifying. Green
Lantern’s slouch possibly most of all.
-This Ultra Comics character is a native of Earth-33, that’s
an interesting new wrinkle, there.
-Earth-34, man, I’m familiar with most of these other ones but
have no idea about these jokers.
-So, those comics that Barry Allen was reading back in 1956
were depicting adventures from Earth-38 instead of Earth-2 in this revised
system of numerology? I think?
-“Repeated use of this technology might be addictive and
ruinous,” is a terrific line from Earth-39.
-And wow, that Savage Dragon analogue rates an entire
Earth-41? Morrison must be a fan. How could he not be?
-Could the great and terrible secret hidden on Earth-42 be
that they are, in fact, robots created by The Gentry and controlled by The
Empty Hand? And doesn’t The Empty Hand belong to Krona? I thought that was a
well-established deal.
-Of course Kelley Jones had to draw Earth-43, but holy shit,
screaming vampire Batman is terrifying. Pretty much one sentence is all you
need to accompany that horror. It would have been funny if there was no copy at
all, just that image. You can hear that vampire shriek all the way from three
Earths over.
-Bring Duncan Rouleau back for an Earth-44 series! I just
finally made it to those eight issues of METAL MEN he did a few years back and
they were stellar.
-Cool to see Superdoomsday positioned on Earth-45. I really
did enjoy that ACTION COMICS #9.
-And wow, the alternate world from the Timm JUSTICE LEAGUE
series when Superman avenged Flash’s murder by killing President Luthor even
rates an Earth-50. That’s a deep cut, right there.
-And Earth-51 is indeed Earth-Kirby. Maybe Paolo Siqueira
should start drawing a nothing-but-Kirby series set on this Earth. Didio can
write it, even.
And we’re finally through all of that. Very comprehensive! I
suspect that the first issue of THE MULTIVERSITY is going to make a whole gang
more sense now, at least those crowd scenes. Of course the sky is red, Tuftan! “We
all got drawn here, just like you,” is another classic line. The final couple
of pages seem to confirm my suspicion about the cute little Earth-42 heroes.
This was really such an incredible reading experience, the levels of fiction
trapdooring down, us reading about Earth-42 Batman reading about Earth-51
Kamandi reading the cave paintings about the history of the multiverse. This
issue is a hyperdense microcosm of everything that makes the DC Universe great.
BATMAN #38 — Boy, that Scott Snyder likes him some mythology
building around those old Gotham neighborhoods. It’s a cool element of a
monster run like he’s embarked upon. The reader’s eyes are going to glaze over
pretty quickly if you go on and on and on about all of this hundred-year-old
architecture and dynastic history, but sprinkling in little bits here and there
goes a really long way. And that is a stark way to kick things off here, Jim
Gordon takes out the ax that the Joker buried in his chest and wields it at
Batman while grinning manically. That is a terrific page with the five panels
zooming in on Joker swimming through uncharted waters. Capullo/Miki/Plascencia
continue to be basically unstoppable on this title. Oh, and on the previous
page, it’s very cool to hear Bruce appropriate Clark’s “There’s always a way”
catchphrase from ALL-STAR SUPERMAN and tag “out” onto the ending. Really nice
little touch there. And then we just get plunged headfirst into this deal with
the jellyfish guy, Paul Dekker, who isn’t afraid to get totally meta on his
third page with the “doesn’t feel like a Batman story anymore” comment. Snyder
does terrific work stitching Vandal Savage to Ra’s al-Ghul’s Lazarus Pits to
The Demon to our own charming White Duke of Death. It’s starting to be a shame
that this run is in monthly continuity, as this is really shaping up into a
potentially very excellent Last Batman Story. And what a hell of a last page.
It makes me afraid that Snyder/Capullo are going to bail pretty soon. The
stakes have never been higher and they seem to be circling back around to where
the run began. Crushing. As for the backup, it’s once again a bit
anti-climactic after the main feature but perfectly respectable when taken on
its own merits. You’ve got to love it any time that Sam Kieth is drawing some
Batman.
GOTHAM ACADEMY #4 — Kerschl continues to blow it up on art.
The acting with his characters’ facial expressions is, if anything, an
improvement on his previous terrific work. The pages came through a bit dark
overall for my taste. Of course, that’s a solid way to evoke the mood and
atmosphere that this title is going for, but it was hard for me to make out the
action on some of the pages. Cloonan & Fletcher continue to strike a great
balance doling out hints on long-term mysteries like Olive’s lost summer while
advancing the narrative in palpable ways every month. Though I have to say, I
hope that that isn’t going to be the end of Millie Jane’s ghost. The
interpersonal relationships drive this story, as they should, but big moments
like the splash on the next to last page certainly don’t hurt. Recommended for
Bat-fans of all ages.
BATMAN ETERNAL #43 — DC poached the LaFuente from the
Marvel! It’s almost always the other way around. He sure does a terrific job
throughout. Opening with the aftermath of rescuing Stephanie very much confused
me, I was positive that I had just spaced on the rescue last week. Weekly
series are hard! Where FUTURES END feels like it’s losing momentum, this one is
picking up steam as our guy dumps Stephanie in Harper’s lap and they totally
bond over the fact that Kingpin Selina doesn’t have buttons on her shirt. Which
actually sounds awful but plays well.
FUTURES END #39 — Man, those first four pages with Firestorm
aboard the satellite felt like eight. Rapidly running out of fucks to give for
this storyline. “All eight-year-olds are vindictive” is a good line. I am okay
with burning an entire page on the gin gag, that’s about right. But you can’t
really use the phrase “take Manhattan” without evoking the Muppets, so that’s
probably not how you want to set up a bad guy’s scary-evil plan. But good on
Constantine for still smoking! I’ve never heard of this Stephen Thompson, but
he turns in some decent pages. Nothing too flashy, and a couple of the Superman
faces look pretty rushed (that’s like the last thing you ought to rush in a
crowded ensemble like this, I would think), but overall, solid work.
INFINITY MAN AND THE FOREVER PEOPLE #7 — The Daniel Hdr
draws pretty faces, but I sure do wish that Giffen was on interiors, given that
our time with this book is far too short. I dig that opening splash of Sad Mark
Moonrider on the beach in his New Year’s hat. Big Bear’s Kirby-inflected
thoughts on vibrational alignment in the New Year are spot-on and a pleasure to
read. Next issue is “Resolutions,” does that mean we’re one more and done? Man,
I was hoping that O.M.A.C. would show up in these pages and then Scott Free
& Barda could do a quick guest spot and spinoff into their own book, then
maybe even Jimmy Olson could start cruising around in a hot new Miracle Machine
or something. We need more Kirby in the world, not less! That is a universal axiomatic
truth as old as the seething “Big Bang” itself!
THE UNWRITTEN: APOCALYPSE #12 — And so we come to another
THE END of another beloved Vertigo series. I have enjoyed the ride along the
way, and Carey/Gross/Chuckry do a very elegant job of sticking this landing,
which had to be comparable to actually harpooning that white whale, as many
rules and wrinkles as they have stacked up for themselves all along the way.
Wilson retreating to write the entire finale is, of course, the only thing that
makes sense, as is Tom’s final Jonahesque sacrifice down the gullet of that
Moby Dick. The farewell between Lizzie and him carried as much poignance as it
needed to, but it was the aftermath, the epilogues for each character, that
really sold this ending for me. The agent not going for Wilson’s manuscript
rings so true, and the misery on Wilson’s face is very deserved. No redemption
for you, sir, certainly not. It is nice to see Savoy and Lizzie actually find
their happy endings. Pauly “Mr. Bun” Bruckner, even more so. I appreciated the
one-panel shots of various other members of the ensemble, but we had to go out
with Wilson in what turns out to be this unresolved and actually really
unsettling last shot that feels just perfect. There are many more stories left
to be told, always, and that is the best truest ending that we will ever, or
should ever, get.
FABLES #148 (one week late, thank you, Diamond) — Well, once
again, this one’s not that satisfying of a read in singles. It’s apparent why
we’re suddenly having an extended flashback to the tale of Snow & Rose’s
Mother & All Her Sisters, but it’s more than a little late in the game to
suddenly be taking up the majority of the issue with this business. I mean,
this is the next-to-next-to-last issue, and most of this is dedicated to a
character whose first appearance is in this very issue. That plays a little lopsided,
no? Especially for someone like Willingham, who has demonstrated such a mastery
of the form all along the way. So, we learn part of the story of the girls’
mother, but not even that gets resolved, we check in on Lancelot and Brandish
for a page, that’s not resolved, then Snow has a bad dream and then flies away.
Great art, as always, but kind of a frustrating issue again. Surely, the
business will start smashing down next month. Surely.
UNCANNY X-MEN #030 — Well now, oh my stars and garters! Our Mr.
Bendis is certainly hitting the acceleration at this point! That is a very
tense conversation between the late Charles Xavier (c. vol. 1 #5, I believe I
read somewhere?) and our Eva Bell. Xavier’s “I am so offended by you being
here. You’ve ruined my life,” is so perfectly in character, it hurts. I love
how Eva just drops it on him like a dime, the “this is the other Charles Xavier
I’ve heard about.” And Matthew Malloy trying to resurrect Scott & Illyana
from dusty skeletons is certainly a stark enough B-plot before he just takes
out Emma, too? How is Bendis going to reset this business? Not much is crazier
than that last page, though. I haven’t heard how much longer this run is
supposed to go, but it can’t be much more. We’re running out of room to escalate.
UNCANNY AVENGERS #1 — I don’t knooooow, man, the first
volume of this series started out slinging such dynamite with Cassaday/Martin
and the Red Skull eating Charles Xavier’s brains or whatever, and then Remender
managed to sustain it for all those issues and escalating arcs, and it was
better than any proper Marvel event, only as soon as it bloomed into a proper
Marvel event, that AXIS just wasn’t as much fun, and here we are in the
afterflow of that, such as it is. It’s not offensive, but this feels like just
a random grab-bag of more folks flying off to save Wanda yet again, and winding
up on Counter-Earth is not that compelling of a deal. I’m not in the zone of
considering dropping it yet, but I hope that Remender was being a scamp and holding
back quite a bit in this issue that he’s going to lay on us ASAP. It’s
certainly always a pleasure to hear Rogue call someone “Sugah,” I will say, but
that’s not really enough to justify cover price.
NEW AVENGERS #029 — Huuuuh, I didn’t even realize that the
cover contains a quasi-spoiler about not only the end of this issue but maybe
potentially also what’s going on with the returning character’s true
allegiance? Wacky times. There is a massive payoff in this one as a character
last referenced in conversation waaaaaaay back in #008 finally shows up brings
some friends. This is another issue of a lot of heroes and
not-so-heroes-any-more standing around talking, but once again, Hickman’s done
so much to set it up and has so many massive plot points knocking on the
interdimensional wormhole that it’s all compelling as hell. The air of finality
in Reed & T’Challa’s one-page conversation is chilling and really just
quite sad. Crazy news about so many universes suddenly winking out of
existence, but it does raise the stakes quite dramatically. This goes quite
some way to potentially setting up SECRET WARS. We know that there needs to be
a Battleworld on the horizon, and it’s getting closer every day. For all of his
great work, Bendis’s greatest flaw is that he occasionally pushes things to a
really interesting point and then the next month just knocks it out by
flash-forwarding and giving us resolution via exposition. Here, Hickman drops
the opposite of that with a two-page six-panel montage in which the Illuminati
crew relates what could have been a year’s worth of stories just as fast as
they can (okay, six months’ worth of stories at this publishing rate). Really.
In two pages and six panels, we have (deep breath) T’Challa, Reed, Hank, and
maybe Shuri using a cosmic cube to fucking create a new planet to use as an
exodus world for the entire 616 Earth. Then, that goes south and they lose the
cube. Then, Hulk and Reed and T’Challa parley with Galactus and a couple of
Celestials to try and get some help. But those guys disappear. Then, they try
“multiversal solutions” (which you just really keep wanting to involve all of
the business that Morrison has cooking up across the street), but that goes
south and is why Captain Britain got his arm jacked up, apparently. And so then,
they strapped poor Franklin into some sort of Kirby engine and presumably got
him to work with either the Heroes Reborn he’s got stashed in his closet or
another one that he made from scratch (because why not?), and that went worst
of all, and I hope the poor kid’s not dead from the way Reed was losing his
shit hugging him in the final flashback panel. But, you see? That was two damn
pages of shit that we had no idea happened that Reed and crew were just
catching Steve and everybody else up on. Hypercompressed narrative glory. And
then our mystery guest returns. This issue was really terrific and somehow
manages to raise the bar on all of the madness that has already come before.
THE DYING AND THE DEAD #1 — But on the other hand. I don’t
know, man, this has become the trend. I find Hickman’s balance of
characterization and plot really compelling on his Marvel work-for-hire books.
He’s probably my favorite modern-day Marvel writer overall, better than
Fraction, Aaron, Remender, and even nudging Bendis out of the top spot for me.
But then his creator-owned stuff, it all looks amazing, and the insane big
ideas are certainly still there, but overall, it doesn’t move me nearly as
much. You could argue that it’s of course because I know those Marvel
characters so much better, but it’s what Hickman did with the FF that moved me,
not how familiar I was with them. Because I wasn’t that dazzled by anything
about Fraction’s immediately-following run except Allred’s art. But when that
THE RED WING came out, I adored Pitarra’s interiors, but the characters’ story
had no weight whatsoever for me. It was all Millenium Falcons and lightsabers
but a little bit light on the Skywalker hero’s journey. SECRET, nothing to sink
your teeth into. EAST OF WEST, some of the best art on the rack. But that
ensemble’s all over the place, and my strongest feeling about this series is
that everybody sure likes to talk in italics and emboldened words a lot. It’s a
hell of a backstory, but I don’t care about those folks almost at all, even
after all this time. Same deal, here. Bodenheim has never looked better. And
RED MASS FOR MARS and SECRET weren’t exactly hurting. These pages are stunning.
And there are 59 of them! You can’t fault these guys for the value. For just
two quarters more than that Hickman AVENGERS book right up there, we get three
times as many pages. That’s amazing. And it looks amazing. But once again, I
don’t care about this guy. Oh, his wife’s dying, he’s got to go on a quest to
save her. Boilerplate as far as character motivation goes, and he doesn’t do
one thing to distinguish himself otherwise. I can’t believe I’m saying this,
but Millar did so much of a better job drawing us in and making us immediately
invested in the set-up for STARLIGHT in that first issue. I’m going to keep
picking this up for the art alone and hope that the story becomes more
compelling.
ZERO #14 — Well, Marek Okeksicki certainly draws a hell of a
fight scene that brings Geof Darrow and Juan Jose Ryp to mind in all the right
ways. Unfortunately, there still wasn’t enough narrative content to this issue
to fully satisfy. I haven’t spent enough time with Sarah Cooke for her blowing
herself up to really affect me in any way. Usually, I jump from trades to
singles, as I did with this very book, but I might have to go the other way
this time, as I’m sure Volume 3 will be a gripping enough read all in one go,
but piecemeal, this one’s not really knocking me out the way it was not that
long ago.
BITCH PLANET #2 — And we have entered the Fraction/DeConnick
portion of our program, delight! That Valentine de Landro is a force. Solid
work overall, nothing too flashy, but then we erupt into that double-page
splash for the titles. And the five pages with the ladies running on the
treadmill are my favorite scene of the book. Our heroine’s body language
provides a cool amount of non-verbal characterization, and I am a big fan of
the fracas unfolding in the background, particularly the nonchalant manner in
which Violet makes her proposal, sees her friend is in trouble and then is just
like, I’m out. I’m not like ready to cut open my veins for this book or
anything, but it has provided solid entertainment thus far.
SEX CRIMINALS #10 — “und zex und ZEX!” Well, that’s a really
ominous first page that we don’t get any follow-up on, but there’s no way that
it bodes well for our hero and heroines. It is nice to see Jon on an upswing,
anyway. And hey, look at Rachelle and Robert more than holding down their own
scene. That’s some pretty well-written chemistry, I could totally hang with an
issue of just the two of them, even without the time-stopping orgasms or
anything. Sometimes just a regular orgasm is enough, am I right? Jon &
Suze’s reaction to Miz Kincaid’s bag of tricks is just about right, and you’ve
got to dig the escalation of the weird sex ghost. Another wonderful issue,
another incredible letters column. Such a good damn book, man.
CASANOVA: ACEDIA #1 — Well, after the bugfuck insanity that
was such a hallmark of the last volume, this is really quite a rational and
understandable piece of work, here. Almost a, dare I say, jumping-on point,
even. I assumed that was Zephyr when she first showed up, but I’m a little bit
less certain after our boy kills/almost drowns her. The “elephant/element of
surprise” gag is terrific. I definitely shrugged when I read it the first time,
but that’s a funny payoff on the following page. Oh, Fraction! Fabio Moon’s
panel work is as glorious and delightful ever, there’s such a sense of play in
his lines, regardless of the subject matter. Cris Peter continues to provide
absolutely beautiful colors. The headlining twenty pages ended far too soon for
my taste. And but how cool to get Chabon pages illustrated by Bá! It
really makes me miss the old UMBRELLA ACADEMY, particularly that stack of
horizontal shots introducing the non-Imago members of the group. So much detail
and crackling energy in those lines. And these nine pages are far too
tantalizing and not nearly enough. Brother Chabon’s plot races along at a
delightful madcap pace. I am a little shocked that he of all people shorted us
on Oxford commas not once but twice (The “Hype, Tits, Auto-tune, and Cheap
Nihilism” on Page 7 and then in between the Adderall and the Black Mamba condom
in that very last line there on Page 9). That is disheartening and makes me
question my otherwise stable world-view. Otherwise, this entire electric b/w
combo comes up aces and eights, great American times!
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