As the world prepares for The Dark Knight Rises this week (and next week’s similarly-epic
Dionysium debate hosted by me on Spider-Man vs. Batman, July 25 at 8pm at
Muchmore’s), here’s an inspiring reminder that even Batman writer/artist
superstar Frank Miller was once a mere high school student: art
from his strip The Fixer, which continues today, forty years later, in a
far more polished form. (It’s
fascinating, though, how even in its crude high school form, it still has the
distinctive noir-ish Miller style.)
Miller’s recent Batman work includes this
notorious panel, which I strongly suspect was inspired
by this scene from the excellent comedy film Bad Santa (h/t my anarcho-capitalist pals on the Trollboard, which
has not only been debating how to end all government but also who’d win a fight
between Superman and Goku from Dragonball
Z; I swear these people exist and will drink at Belfry at 7pm if you care
to join us).
Quick thoughts on several other comics in this momentous
season of Avengers, villainous reptiles, and decadent Gothamites:
Before Watchmen
Several of DC Comics’ bestselling series at the moment are
prequels (regarded as sacrilegious by many) to the classic comic Watchmen, sold under the umbrella title Before Watchmen. I’m not reading them, but their existence
doesn’t really bother me. Keep in mind
that Watchmen, like some other
classics such as Star Wars and Raiders of the Lost Ark, was itself a
very derivative work, so it’s a bit odd to treat as a pristine thing that can
never be imitated or reworked.
Just to take one example of how its characters were derived
from or pay homage to earlier ones: in some sense, not only is Ozymandias also a
reworking of Thunderbolt (who DC does not even own anymore, last I knew), he is
also sort of Marvelman, a.k.a. Miracleman, and thus Capt. Marvel...and thus in
some less direct sense Marvel’s character Mar-Vell – and Capt. Marvel, it was
argued in a successful lawsuit, was in some sense Superman. It’s all connected.
And it’s about to get weirder...
Multiversity
Grant Morrison publicly vowed that his long-awaited
miniseries reworking the DC Universe, Multiversity,
will come out in 2013, though he says he dreads the pressure so much he’s “praying
for the Mayan apocalypse” to happen instead.
And, largely unnoticed by normal mortals, that series will include, in a
sense, an After Watchmen story.
Or rather, Morrison plans to unveil five versions of Earth,
each home to a variation on one of DC’s superhero teams – including the
Charlton heroes on whom the Watchmen are most directly based. And Morrison has hinted this depiction of
them will be an attempt to outdo the storytelling techniques used for Watchmen by Alan Moore (with whom he has
something of a rivalry).
Morrison’s version of the Charlton team will be called Pax
Americana, and other worlds will be home to the Just (youthful analogues of the
Justice League), the Society of Superheroes (resembling the Justice Society), Thunder
World (a la the lightning-empowered Capt. Marvel), and Master Men (a fascist
nightmare blending elements of Justice League and the Freedom Fighters, the
hyper-patriotic team I wanted to write myself a decade ago).
DC’s regular ongoing
series
Good things come in threes, the gullible pattern-seekers say
– and DC’s fictional reality now contains at least five mystically-significant systems
of threes, which may have nothing to do with each other for all I know:
(1) the three universes that combined to form the current DC
reality (universes previously depicted under the DC, Vertigo, and WildStorm
banners)
(2) "the Three Sinners," mystical beings who watch
over reality
(3) an impending "Trinity War" that may focus on
them – or maybe on Superman, Batman, and Wonder Woman – or on three versions of
the Justice League, for that matter
(4) a sort of animal-vegetable-mineral war (I wish they
called it that – and reintroduced Animal-Vegetable-Mineral Man as a
peacebroker) between forces called the Red, the Green (served not only by Swamp
Thing but by the [gay] Earth 2 Green Lantern), and the Rot (presumably related
to “the Grey” of Earth 2, and also intriguingly referred to as Anti-Life, a
term associated with Jack Kirby’s characters)
and (5) a so-called Third Army poised to replace the Green
Lantern Corps as part of the Guardians' brilliant plan to eliminate free
will.
All one massive super-plot or unrelated comics? I don't know, and I don't have time to find
out. So, on to our next item:
Lightning Round
Reviews
The three-part Red/Green/Rot cosmology (which gradually
replaced DC’s old system of mystical elements over the course of the past
several years, if one paid an unhealthy amount of close attention) is one of
the grotesque-but-cool things making the relaunched Animal Man comic interesting, as I belatedly learned from a trade
paperback, one of several such volumes I bought or was given recently.
On a far lighter note, I also got things like a collection
of Superman: Secrets of the Fortress of
Solitude, though, so things are still fun here.
My copy of Mad
magazine I gave away at the last Dionysium, though.
Of three phonebook-sized DC Comics anthologies of old comics
I recently received – Batman and the
Outsiders, Doom Patrol, and Warlord, I think the one that really
brought me joy was Warlord. I had read the character as a kid but had
since forgotten just how Edgar Rice Burroughs-like he is – not just the basic
premise of an adventurer from our world being stuck in a jungle deep in the
hollow Earth full of barbarians and dinosaurs, but also in the unapologetic
machismo of exchanges like this one that opens issue #10 (from 1977):
NARRATION: The eternal sun of Skartaris beats relentlessly
down upon a small caravan...
MARIAH (Russian scientist): ...which is the basic flaw in
the capitalist philosophy! Any fool
could see that!
MACHISTE (warrior king): Does she always talk this much?
WARLORD (former Air Force pilot): No, not always...but with
a capitalist and a monarchist as a captive audience, I think she feels that
it’s her duty to show us the error of our ways.
[Machiste and Warlord smile.]
(There’s also lots of Conan-like dialogue along the lines of
“Shakakhan!! He lives!!” and plenty of
audacious subplots like revealing that Warlord has been reincarnated numerous
times and was a superb ass-kicking warrior in every life he lived – a bit where
he has to relive all those lives and make his way painstakingly back to the
present day, starting from prehistoric times, may well have influenced a similar
Grant Morrison plot involving Bruce Wayne.)
Maybe Warlord had
more of an influence on my young mind than I’d realized. It certainly influenced whoever picked the
illustration for this
audio lecture from the Mises Institute on the question of whether
anarcho-capitalism would “all devolve into warlords.”
As for the actual Edgar Rice Burroughs, I was sufficiently
disappointed when the Burroughs-based John
Carter movie flopped – meaning it will have no sequel – that I promptly
read a comic book adaptation of the next book in the series, John Carter: Gods of Mars, in which our
badass Edwardian hero does things like discover the gods of Mars are mere
mortals and respond within minutes by decking their high priest and leading an
uprising aimed at killing them and setting his girlfriend free.
Ah, for the days when reading Nietzsche turned men into
Teddy Roosevelt instead of into Foucault.
I don’t have time to sort out all the political and philosophical
cross-currents and tensions in that statement – I leave that to wusses.
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