The “Action Comics” #900 controversy that should have been

May 16, 2011 by

When I read Action Comics #900 a few weeks back, I raised my eyebrows exactly once. The lead story was fun enough, as I’ve come to expect from Paul Cornell’s run, though I find that I can’t bring myself to care at all about the “Reign of Doomsday” storyline, so I’m done with the title for now. Maybe permanently, considering what it was that caused the eyebrow raising.

As I mentioned, it was a few weeks ago, but what I saw has stuck with me since then and continued to bother me, even after I sold off the comic along with the rest of the Cornell/Woods run (not a protest, just recouping some of my money after enjoying the comics but not expecting to read them again). So time to see if anyone else had this reaction.

First of all, obviously, it wasn’t this:

Was this, in reality, a controversy? It was widely noticed in the comics press, but let’s be honest. The term “slow news day” was made for comics. It’s simply not a particularly big or particularly important field. A full news day is a rare thing. The same is true of Fox News, the network that purportedly lost its head over Superman renouncing his citizenship in a backup story, but for a very different reason. Almost no matter what happens in the world, it is hard to fill 24 hours, every day, so naturally all the cable news networks spend an inordinate amount of time on stupid shit, but they quickly move on to new stupid shit. I doubt anyone at Fox News remembered the story the next day, meaning that while the comics world convinced itself that Fox News was making a big deal out of nothing, I wonder if it was in fact the comics Internet making a bigger deal out of less.

No, what got me was on the last page of the lead story, the cliffhanger, if you will:

Not this, because whatever:

It was this:

A Superman comic just thanked me for my support. Which maybe isn’t a weird thing, but it struck me that way. In truth, of course, whenever we buy something, we’re supporting it, but we usually prefer to think of purchases more strictly transactionally. That is, I’m not buying this comic book because I approve of and wish to support the practices of Time Warner and its subsidiary companies, but rather because I am paying the company for a service in the form of half an hour’s entertainment. To think otherwise, I have to consider whether I want to support and approve of the practices of Time Warner.

While I’m sure that the editor or assistant editor who wrote that little bit of text wasn’t considering the semantic implications of thanking me for my support, if you do think about it, it’s a weird thing for a corporation to put out there. I assume that people who run large companies usually prefer to keep the relationship with customers transactional, rather than encouraging them to consider the company’s policies. Sure, they’d like you to buy the world a Coke, but they don’t actually want you to think about the labor practices of the Coca-Cola Company. DC wants you to prefer them over Marvel, but I doubt they want you to think hard about what they do with your money.

Because in this case there is something going on in the real world in which you can choose to support DC, or you can choose to support the families of Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster. And the money you spend on DC comics enriches Time Warner, which is paying expensive lawyers to fight the fight against the Siegels and Shusters on its behalf. There are a lot more layers than that, and your money doesn’t really directly go to efforts like attempting to get the Siegels’ lawyer thrown off the case, but “support” is a strange word for DC to be throwing around at a time like this. It may be a stretch, but I was made a little uncomfortable when a Superman comic thanked me for my “support” as the fight over the character continues to get more and more bitter.

I’m conflicted over the moral and ethical implications of my feelings about DC’s and Time Warner’s treatment of the creators of Superman. Does it mean I shouldn’t spend my money on creator-owned books like Jeff Lemire’s Sweet Tooth or collections of significant classics of the medium like Alan Moore’s (another creator whose record at DC is less than encouraging) Swamp Thing or particularly beloved superhero series by well-compensated creators like Grant Morrison’s Batman Inc. (another comics exploration, after WildC.A.T.s 3.0 and Invincible Iron Man, of the fantasy of the benevolent corporation) (actually, if Morrison left DC, the question of whether or not to buy new DC comics would become about 75% easier), to name three that I currently regularly purchase.

I enjoy them all, but taking a stand isn’t meant to be easy, right? You are supposed to sacrifice. But what about the compensation Lemire, Morrison and, hopefully, Moore get from my purchase? Or is that a rationalization? And would any of it make any difference anyway? Is it okay to buy them used? This is one of those times I wish I posted more often and so had more readers and commenters, as I’d really like someone smarter and savvier than me to take up this question.

So, yeah, not all the way there on what to do about DC (and Marvel, and others) generally, but in the current climate, after the way that word “support” has stuck with me, I know that I at least can’t buy any Superman comics while this trial goes on. Sorry, Mr. Cornell, Mr. Woods. I was enjoying your run, but if I’m going to read anymore, its going to have to be from the library, and even that might feel too gross right now.

Free Comic Book Day part 8: Do I want more?

May 9, 2011 by

The point of all of this FCBD business has been, of course, to attract new readers to comics and to attract existing readers to comics they might not otherwise try. Some try to present something familiar to people who’ve never picked up a comic before and others attempt to pump up the hardcore for the next publishing cycle. This year saw all of those approaches in play. The most new-reader-oriented titles tend to be the all-ages ones like Tugboat’s Dragons! or the licensed books like Darkwing Duck/Rescue Rangers, Richie Rich and Geronimo Stilton/Smurfs, from Boom!, Ape Entertainment and Papercutz, respectively. DC’s main offering, Green Lantern/Flashpoint, is in the pump-up-the-hardcore camp (with probably-unfulfilled movie-tie-in aspirations), while Marvel’s two offerings fit more into movie-tie-in (Captain America/Thor) and “appeal to comics readers who don’t currently read a particular title” (Amazing Spider-Man).

I’ve gone into how successful or not those various titles were in previous parts. So how did some of the others do?

The Next Day/Kenk
Pop Sandbox
By Paul Peterson, Jason Gilmore & John Porcellino/Alex Jensen, Jason Gilmore & Nick Marinkovich

These are both short previews rather than standalone stories and read more like part of a press package than consumer-oriented products. The Next Day is about survivors of suicide attempts, while Kenk is about a prolific bicycle thief. Both previews are so short (six pages and four pages) that they don’t provide much more than the high concept of each book. Each also has a one-page description of the book which, by offering more than a tiny snapshot of tone and visual style, did a better job of presenting the material than the selected previews. I’m interested in seeing more of both books, but not more so than I was before reading the previews. Note: after not finding this on the Free Comic Book Day website and noticing there’s no FCBD logo on it, I’m now wondering if maybe this is part of a press package that has been repurposed for FCBD. If that’s the case, I’m willing to go easier on it, since all I’d expect from that is a synopsis and a sense of what the book looks like.

Rating: Ask me tomorrow

I.C.E.: Immigration and Customs Enforcement/Loose Ends
12-Gauge Comics
By Doug Wagner and Jose Holder/ Jason Latour & Chris Brunner

I.C.E. displays a weird tendency that several of this year’s FCBD comics succumbed to: quitting just when the story is introduced. The comic is a mess of pacing. Of the 12 pages, eight are taken up with what I guess we’re supposed to understand to be I.C.E. business as usual, some agents apprehending someone trying to cross the US/Mexico border, a slog to get through with confusing action and off-putting art. One follows up with everyone congratulating each other afterward, another wastes time with inconsequential, boilerplate dialogue as two agents climb some stairs, and only on the final page do we get something that isn’t business as usual, presented in a splash page with no dialogue. Clearly, we’re meant to be intrigued and pick up the first issue, but other than that there are some headless people, there’s nothing to tell us why we care about this case enough to want the agents to solve it, and the characters themselves have been blank slates so far. Add in the slog to get to this point and there’s nothing to hook a reader to continue.

On the literal flipside, the artwork, the colors, and even the lettering are more appeaing in Loose Ends. The dialogue sounds more real and the people seem more interesting, but the eight-page preview falls into many of the same traps. There’s a quote from Jason Aaron on the cover, so this may be a good story once you actually get to read it, but that doesn’t happen here. The cover also says “Southern crime romance,” but there’s not much evidence of that inside. Sure, there is a crime background—one character runs drugs. But any hint of why today is different from any other day he runs drugs is left out. Who the romance will be between beats me. If the cover didn’t say “romance,” nothing inside would have tipped me.

Stories need some setup, stuff that can be paid off later and lend some shape to the narrative, but setup isn’t what sells stories or else every movie trailer in the world would be the first two minutes of a film. If you’re going to release a preview rather than an original story, figure out where the juice of the thing you’re selling is and print that. Tell us about what’s in the room instead of showing agents walking up to the room or you’ll run out of pages before anything interesting happens.

Rating: Wake me when the story starts.

Spontaneous #1
Oni Press
By Joe Harris & Brett Weldele

I’d say Oni shut out FCBD last year; The Sixth Gun got serious buzz and actually ran out at every store I went to, so I didn’t get to read it until later. A year later, the series continues to get great attention and recently won the Director’s Choice award at Stumptown. So Spontaneous was one to check out. I don’t think it’s a perfect first issue by any means, but it avoids a lot of the mistakes of the comics listed above. For one thing, it’s the complete fist issue, which gives it the space to take a, forgive the expression, slow burn approach. We get the time to get to know the characters and for tension to build. But not spending enough time with the I.C.E. agents wasn’t the only problem. Here, the captions reveal a POV on page one, our protagonist exhibits some strange behavior on page two, and a major event has occurred by page six. We end with a cliffhanger, but it’s not the first sense of something weird, it’s our heroes in mortal danger. This is a miniseries, people. This is how you do it.

There’s a definite Chew influence on display in the way that the story takes a very specific, offbeat entry point into weird genre investigation, coupled with tongue-in-cheek narration and even a fast-food setting. Melvin has developed a method for tracking and predicting potential victims of spontaneous combustion—burners—and Emily is a freelance/unemployed investigative journalist following up on a burner who ignited in the mall food court where Melvin works, and it goes from there. Weldele’s art is very similar to how it was in The Surrogates, and it works just as well here. His use of sketchy details and a monochrome palette combine the focus of black-and-white with the storytelling possibilities of color, and the predominance of yellows and oranges keep the theme of combustion constantly in mind. There’s certainly enough here to make me want to know what happens next.

Rating: Hot.

Rated Free For Everyone
Oni Press
By J. Torres, Dean Trippe, Joshua Williamson & Vinny Navarrete

Neither of the stories in here completely grabbed me, seeming just a bit too familiar, but of course they’re for kids, who may not have seen it all before. I was more impressed by the art of Sketch Monsters (loved the way that the creatures that come from the sketchbook are colored and rendered) than the story, which was simply functional, and more impressed by the story of Power Lunch than the art, which was somewhat stiff. Both had fun concepts, though, and might grab kids. Importantly, each is a complete story that gives a good sense of the tone of the books they’re promoting.

Rating: Little growing up to do.

Top Shelf Kids Club
Top Shelf Productions
By Andy Runton, Christian Slade, James Kochalka, Ray Friesen, Jess Smart Smiley, and Chris Eliopoulos

Top Shelf once again used their FCBD comic as a grab bag of their various all-ages titles, with a brief story from each of their regular artists. Some are exceptionally trifling, but each gives a good sense of what their respective book lines are like. I found the Owly story slightly harder than usual to parse, but I got there, and it was charming as always. The Korgi story was a standard outing, fairly shallow but beautiful. I laughed at the conclusion of the Johnny Boo story. Of the new offerings, the art style of Upside Down sucked me in, the Pirate Penguin vs Ninja Chicken short didn’t totally grab me, though I appreciated its secret origin of Free Comic Book Day, and Okie Dokie Donuts impressed me with its weirdness, at least. I already follow many of these, but I can easily see kids moved to find more based on the stories in here.

Rating: :)

Michael Moorcock’s Elric: The Balance Lost
Boom! Studios
By Chris Roberson, Francesco Biagini & Stephen Downer

This seemed like a good place to end for now, because it was never going to grab me personally, as I’m not a fan of fantasy, but the package nonetheless impressed me. The ten-page story shows Elric in action, introduces his essential conflict, that his sword compels him to battle in order that his own life force will be restored when it kills, and delves into his place in a multiversal procession of reincarnation. That’s a tall order for such a short story. Just as importantly, the story is followed by an appreciation by Boom! publisher Ross Richie and a history of Elric in comics, which is exactly the sort of material that helped me wrap my head around Dark Horse’s Conan comics. So, not for me, but if I was a fantasy buff, this is just the kind of package I imagine attracting my attention.

Rating: Lost on a technicality


So there you have it. I don’t think this year’s offerings were the strongest, but there was a great variety, and at the very least, seeing how different publishers seize the opportunity of stores full of new readers is instructive. The major takeaway lessons for me are: actually give aways something free, a full issue or original story, and failing that choose a preview that is actually representative of the story and tells readers why they have to see more. It’s surprising how many publishers haven’t put those things together, but good to see that some have, and very effectively. Till next year!

(P.S. I actually got a lot more free comics this year, so depending on how lazy I am in the next week, there may be straggler reviews.)

Free Comic Book Day part 7: Things From Another World

May 8, 2011 by

The bus schedule not in my favor, I followed a whim back down Sandy Blvd. to the Things From Another World. A chain (and sister company to Dark Horse), there are three Things stores in the Portland area, and the one in the Hollywood district is just about a dozen blocks west of Cosmic Monkey.

From a block away, the sidewalk sign was visible, with balloons on it. I don’t know if they’re normally there, but considering the other FCBD decorations, I assume they were specific to the day. Of the three stores I visited yesterday, Things was the only one that prominently advertised Free Comic Book Day in its storefront. As good as the setups were inside Floating World and Cosmic Monkey, it would have been easy to walk by without realizing there was anything special about the day. If the Hollywood store was anything like my Wednesday store, the Milwaukie Things branch, then the banners had been in the window at least a week before the actual day.

Inside, the FCBD comics had run out. Store manager Aaron Duran told me that he had ordered four times as many as the previous year, and they had nonetheless run out by 2:30 thanks to a steady stream of interest that begin with a line outside the store before it opened at 9:00. There was, however, still a table in the back piled with trades and hardcovers at 60% off (last year I used that sale to snag an Usagi Yojimbo limited hardcover, but this year I was feeling tapped out from my two other store visits, and as my Wednesday store, Things is not exactly hurting for my money).

Like at Cosmic Monkey, the signings weren’t directly related to the FCBD comics but were more of a value-added extra attraction. On hand when I came in were David Hahn, Paul Guinan & Anina Bennett, Steve Lieber and Dustin Weaver. Guinan and Bennett had just arrived, but everyone else reported a busy day.

Stored out, I caught a train back to downtown and resumed my reading.

Free Comic Book Day part 6: Cosmic Monkey Comics

May 7, 2011 by

Time for store two!

Just like I had noticed a guy with a bag of comics at the Tea Zone, my bus ride from downtown to NE Sandy Blvd. provided a look at some more comics fans in the wild. Some were, like me, on their way to Cosmic Monkey Comics on 53rd Ave., while others got on around 42nd Ave., having just left the Sandy Blvd. Things From Another World store. While reading Captain America/Thor: The Mighty Fighting Avengers, I listened in to them comparing notes on what comics they were anticipating. Then it was time to get out.

Cosmic Monkey’s a different kind of store than Floating World, though also a great one. Where Floating World has a bit more of a feel of being curated, Cosmic Monkey attempts to have everything and does a pretty good job of it. It’s also a much larger space, and the space was used today to set up a few separate displays and make room for artists signing at tables. Before looking checking out the comics, I spent a few minutes chatting with Shannon Wheeler, who was signing his newly Eisner-nominated book, I Though You Would Be Funnier, about the publicity boon that the book being mistakenly left off the online Eisner ballot provided and about some of his upcoming books from various publishers.

The wares on offer included FCBD titles from previous years, as well as an assortment of other overstock items. There was a table that appeared to be general stuff and another that was exclusively all-ages material. At the general table I picked up a Fantagraphics-distributed anthology from 1989 called Fox Comics Special, while the kids’ comics table revealed Kaktus Valley #1, a Fanta anthology from 1990. My paid-for-it acquisition was Julia Wertz’s The Fart Party volume 2; I had picked up the first volume from her at Stumptown, loved it, and had been eager to get my hands on the second.

  

Like at Floating World, store owners Adam Healy and Andy Johnson reported lots of business, and I saw several more kids than I normally do at the store.

Tomorrow: A special bonus store visit, plus more comics impressions!

Free Comic Book Day part 5: Heroes on the bus, villains on the train

May 7, 2011 by

I live downtown. I don’t have a car. When I started at Dark Horse, I was lucky to already live a few minutes walk from a bus that goes straight from downtown Portland to two blocks from DH’s door in Milwaukie. There’s a lot I like about commuting by bus rather than car, but the best part is the hour of reading time the bus provides each day. Sometimes I’m reading novels or magazines, but I often dig out whatever comic I’m reading at the time, be it 20th Century Boys or Batman Inc. or Love and Rockets or whatever. They’re all bus-appropriate.

So, no car, and plans to hit more than one comics shop in short notice. Lots of busing it today, which means getting through more of my FCBD stack. And for the bus, why not some good old-fashioned superheroes?

Captain America/Thor: The Mighty FIghting Avengers
Marvel Comics
By Roger Langridge, Chris Samnee & Matthew Wilson

This one’s sort of why we’re all here today, right? They schedule Free Comic Book Day to go along with the first big comics movie of the summer, which this year is Thor (and it’s usually a Marvel movie, as Marvel’s efforts to pump out movies are much further along than DC’s). Later in the summer there’s also Captain America, so combining the two for FCBD is a clear winner. The comic, by the creative team of Thor: The Mighty Avenger, the only Thor comics I’ve ever read, is also pretty good. It’s not quite as strong as the series was, since the part that works the best, the growing relationship between Thor and Jane, is largely absent, and while sending the heroes back in time to meet King Arthur is a clever way to put them on unfamiliar ground while still presenting a scenario familiar to kids who don’t read comics normally, Thor’s thing is already being a fish out of water, so this actually isn’t much more of a stretch for him. Still, the superheroics are topnotch, and Captain America comes across as likable, despite receiving only the most basic characterization, and Samnee’s take on the heroes is wonderful, a softer, more human take on superpowered folks than usual while still communicating their power.

Rating: Mighty!

Green Lantern Special Edition plus Flashpoint
DC Comics
By Geoff Johns, Ivan Reis & Andy Kubert

I’ve already read the main story here, so I just gave it a skim. It hasn’t gotten better, and while it’s part of Hal Jordan Green Lantern’s origin (part 2 of 6, to be exact), it’s already awfully wrapped up in other things. So many “secret origin”-type stories assume the reader already knows the broad strokes and the future of the characters, thereby creating a mechanical, predetermined feel to the proceedings, and this is no exception. Between Blackest Night teases and callbacks to old Alan Moore shorts, there’s hardly any room left for an actual story, and the cliffhanger, the appearance of a regular-looking person who announces he is HECTOR HAMMOND in large letters, is absolutely meaningless without existing knowledge of the characters. As for the Flashpoint preview, who knows what’s going on there? All it tells me is that I don’t care about Flashpoint. It’s impossible for me to imagine this comic getting anyone excited about this summer’s Green Lantern movie.

Rating: Yellow!

Young Justice/Batman: The Brave and the Bold Super Sampler
DC Comics
By Art Baltazar, Franco, Mike Norton, Scholly Fisch & Rick Burchett

This, on the other hand, is very smart about what it’s for and who it’s after. Each of the two stories based on DC’s current cartoons is self-contained and complete, and each finds a relatively organic way to include clear statements about who its heroes are in the course of the adventures. The Psycho-Pirate introduces each member of Young Justice to their hidden fears, while Batman’s team-up with the Flash keeps him from a charity dinner where other philanthropists talk about Bruce Wayne. The artists nail the character designs while bringing something of themselves to the table, and the result is straightforward superhero stories totally suitable for kids with a knowing wink at older readers.

Rating: Bold.

Amazing Spider-Man
Marvel Comics
By Dan Slott & Humberto Ramos

I don’t read Amazing Spider-Man, but I’m betting this is not all that different from a regular issue, with a little more upfront background thrown in. It’s not bad, not my thing. Slott clearly has fun writing the banter, and Ramos’s ragdoll anatomy is perfectly suited to the exaggerated way Spider-Man moves. A quick recap page explains what’s up with Spider-Man these days, including the loss of his Spider-sense. There wasn’t much more than that to grab me, and I found the last few pages a little difficult to get through because the pacing was so odd. The story climaxed, had a denouement, and then a fourth act suddenly appeared, having virtually nothing to do with what had come before and setting up an upcoming storyline. I guess the idea was to get people into the mood of the book and then introduce a continuing storyline rather than throw readers in headfirst, but there must have been a way to do it that felt more natural. Still, it’s trying way harder than the Green Lantern comic to attract the non-hardcore, so I have to give it that. Basically, this was a pleasant enough read, but it didn’t convince me I needed more.

Rating: Spider-sense . . . not tingling!

Super Dinosaur: Origin Special
Image Comics
By Robert Kirkman & Jason Howard

This one’s pretty gloriously stupid. I’m sure a lot of kids will be sold the instant they see a T-Rex (Super Dinosaur, natch) using its tiny arms to manipulate two joysticks that control a pair of large, powerful arms. And indeed, Howard’s artwork is inviting enough that I’m willing to forgive things like the fact that no 11-year-old would ever say, to some other kids, “As you know, my dad, world-famous Doctor Dynamo, is a really cool scientist.” And therein lies the weakness of this comic: it’s not a story so much as a recap. At least I assume this is a summary of the story to date and not the actual first-time origin of Super Dinosaur, because it’s largely just exposition in the typically wooden Kirkman style. Again, though, the concept alone is enough to make it easy to get through, and Howard tells as much story with the color scheme alone as do the captions, so it’s all in good fun.

Rating: Little arms controlling big arms! (That’s a metaphor.)

Free Comic Book Day part 4: Leave Comics in Public Day?

May 7, 2011 by

Returned to Floating World to get some photos. It was 3:00, and several more of the comics had run out. Leivian told me that the store had already done better business than on an average Wednesday, though he was relieved things had slowed down a bit so he could get lunch.

While snapping photos, I returned a few of the comics I’d already read, which reminded me of something Leivian had talked about on my first visit, an idea he had for a day when comics fans would leave comics in public places like bus stations en masse and then either leave them for new readers to discover or scavenger hunt themselves for comics left by others. This being Portland, he’ll have to wait for less rainy months, which are few. It’s a great idea, though, and perfectly aligns with my own recent efforts to reduce my comics clutter by donation, eBay and, yep, selecting new-reader-friendly comics to leave on buses and in coffee shops. Hope it works out, and sign me up!

While in the store, I also checked out the pages from Paul Tobin and Colleen Coover’s Gingerbread Girl hanging on the gallery wall, still there from Thursday’s book release party. I skipped that event, since I had bought the book from Tobin and Coover at last month’s Stumptown Comics Fest, but it was great to get a chance to peer at the originals. I can’t recommend Gingerbread Girl enough—the preview on topshelf.com is fun, but the book gets even better, funny and more nuanced, as it goes along, toward a really touching end that leaves a lot of questions but still has a nice sense of closure. Naturally, Coover’s playful, simple yet sexy art (selections from her LSFW—less safe for work—Small Favors were also on display) is also much of the charm, making each character lively and relatable, even as they explain the book’s offbeat premise.

Sales are also a common part of the FCBD setup, and Floating World’s special of the day was a free dollar comic for each dollar spent today. Three issues of Papercutter entitled me to $10 of dollar comics, but there were plenty of others who wanted something and I’m in the midst of a purge anyway, so I walked away with just three, Tim Seeley’s Ant Man and Wasp #1–#3.

Earlier screwup corrected, off to the next store!

Free Comic Book Day part 3: The Classics

May 7, 2011 by

Reprints of beloved old all-ages comics has been an FCBD staple in recent years. So here’re a few of those.

John Stanley’s Summer Fun
Drawn and Quarterly
By John Stanley

Reading these stories in comic book format is reason enough to recommend these all by themselves. I’ve enjoyed a few of D&Q’s upscale hardcovers in their John Stanley Library, but it’s great to experience these stories at comics size and with staples. This issue opens with one of Stanley’s loopier Tubby stories, then moves right onto personal favorite “Judy Junior” (essentially a malevolent, female version of Tubby) and the more out-there “Choo Choo Charlie,” a kid who rides a train that can apparently go anywhere, including on a ferris wheel and in the sewers. As to be expected, there’s a funny Nancy story and some other odds and ends, all nicely restored but printed with the yellowing of the original comics preserved.

Rating: Yow!

Mickey Mouse
Fantagraphics Books
By Floyd Gottfredson

I confess I’m going to have to spend a lot more time with this. It’s very dense, and unlike the Stanley issue is all one long story, so I mainly just took a look at the printing, which is wonderful. Good, solid black lines, with fine details and halftones in great shape. The line work is beautiful and fluid, with plenty of panels that are funny to look at without reading the words. Thorough as always with this type of project, Fantagraphics has provided both an intro by David Gerstein an an appreciation of Gottfredson by classic Disney animator and official Disney Legend Floyd Norman. Looking forward to spending some quality time with this one.

Rating: I’m gonna be a scholar!

Geronimo Stilton/The Smurfs
Papercutz
By Andrea Denegri, Guiseppe Facciotto, Peyo and probably others

Maybe I’m just dense, but Papercutz seems to have made it difficult to figure out who exactly made the comics in this issue. The Smurfs graphic novels usually credit another writer in addition to Peyo, but I don’t see anything here, while Geronimo Stilton has a plethora of credits for things like “graphics,” “artistic coordination,” and “graphic project” tucked into the indicia. I think the people I listed above are the writer and artist. Fortunately, a better job is done introducing Geronimo Stilton and his supporting cast, in a two-page character guide that opens the issue. The story itself is sort of a European Rescue Rangers, starring journalist mice who have as enemies pirate cats. The cats, oddly, are about the same size as the mice, but are still more dangerous. The characters didn’t really grab me, sort of the standard mix of hero, fat sidekick, smart chick, and some kids, with an expert in whatever comes up a phone call away. Everything gives off a vaguely educational vibe, and the story maybe picks up once everyone is sent back in time to the Cretaceous period, but that’s where the preview ends. The artwork is attractive enough, though, and suitably colorful for the subject matter. The presentation is clever, running a “Smurfs” story along the bottom of pages since the “Geronimo Stilton” image areas are square. There’s also a complete “Smurfs” story in the back, a trifling but funny encounter between a smurf with a submarine and a manure-barrel-boated Gargamel. The Smurfs story is what qualifies this comic for the “classics” label, as these are translations of the original Peyo comics, begun in the 1950s, and their satire and cartooning hold up just as well today.

Rating: More dinosaurs next time, please. And more smurfs anytime.


And, of course, this being comics there are always revivals to be had:

Richie Rich in Eruption Disruption!
Ape Entertainment
By Jason M. Burns & Tina Francisco

I have no idea why this exists. It seems very cynical: take a familiar name, load it up with cliché and generic art, go. No longer simply a “poor little rich boy,” Richie is now an action hero heading Rich Rescues, with a martial artist butler and some whiny friends. It ends with everyone laughing. Is this based on a new cartoon take on Richie Rich, or did Ape come up with this solo?

Rating: Poor little rich boy.

Chip ‘n’ Dale Rescue Rangers/Darkwing Duck
Boom! Studios
By Ian Brill, Leonel Castellani & James Silvani

By contrast, these two stories are straight-up revisits of the source material. Of course, those sources are reinventions in the Richie Rich mold, but before such things settled into cliché. Boom’s Disney and Pixar comics have done a remarkable job of emulating the tone of the licenses they’ve taken on, and these two are no exception. I grew up watching both of these shows, and while I’ve grown out of them now, the craft that writer Brill and artists Castellani and Silvani bring to the issue is clear. The characters are all perfectly on-model while remaining fluid and expressive, and Brill times gags wonderfully, especially in the Darkwing story. Boom! also puts together a nice FCBD package, and this issue contains the complete first issue of each series in a flipbook. If I were the age now I was when the shows originally aired, I’m sure these comics would captivate me the way the cartoons did back then.

Rating: Let’s get dangerous!

Free Comic Book Day part 2: Floating World

May 7, 2011 by

I’m getting better at this journalism thing: remembered to bring a camera for a change! I still have a ways to go: Forgot to put memory in it, so expect a second FW trip later to correct the mistake.

I’m lucky enough that Floating World, an indie-centric but mainstream-friendly store that owner Jason Leivian describes as “the record store of comic book stores,” is my local store, a ten to 15-minute walk from my apartment. The store opened at 11 this morning, and by the time I arrived at about 11:30, Leivian reported that he’d already seen ten new faces. Before I left, around noon, several of the selections had been emptied out.

By my count, the store had 32 different free comics, including two local offerings, Dan Quayl from Sparkplug Comic Books (and several others) and Dragons! from Tug Boat Press. In past years, the two have teamed up for FCBD, but this year we get twice as many, with radically different approaches. These two seem like a pretty good place to start. So:

Dan Quayl
Sparkplug Comic Books, Gazeta Comics, Teenage Dinosaur & Revival House Press
By Amy Kuttab, Jesse McManus, Jason Overby & Blaise Larmee

This is the decidedly more underground of the two local offerings, scratchy pencil drawings and penises abound. The art styles employed are an acquired taste, and I’m working on acquiring it. The subject matter is self expression. The lead story features a strange young girl who brings home smelly things from the woods and in the other stories, creativity itself is the focus. The highlight for me was the final story, which I assume from the order of the credits is Blaise Larmee’s. In a series of shaky panels, an artist attempts to integrate the influence of the late John Callahan into his work so that he can move past it, a moving take on what an artistic hero can mean and hard it can be to escape them. A note about Callahan’s recent death closes it out.

Rating: For aficionados.

Dragons!
Tugboat Press
By Alec Longstreth and various

On the other end of the spectrum is this charming all-ages anthology, published in the same format as Tugboat’s excellent Papercutter. Longstreth’s lead story (actually the only story—the rest of the book is made up of gag strips, dragon pinups and a bunch of activity pages) has wonderfully simple artwork, attractively gray-toned, and centers on a dragon problem I’ve not seen addressed anywhere before, setting its protagonist on a cute quest. The rest of the book is equally endearing an the activities look like fun. I don’t know how widely this one’s been distributed, but it’s easy to imagine any young kid enjoying it.

Rating: Dragons!

Next: More comics.

Free Comic Book Day part 1: Tea and Disclaimers

May 7, 2011 by

Last year for Free Comic Book Day I visited two comics stores and reviewed 14 of the comics. This year the plan is to once again visit two stores—one down, one to go, and exceed last year’s review count.

Having already started the day at downtown Portland’s Floating World Comics, it’s time for round one. I’m relaxing over tea and croissants at the Tea Zone in Portland’s Pearl District, much more crowded than normal on a Saturday morning, as it’s hosting both Mother’s Day high tea and a walking tour. Readers in Portland: this is a great place, with an amazing tea selection and delicious Sunday brunch, especially the eggs Benedict, which uses organic spinach and bacon and homemade Hollandaise sauce. Not that I mind never having to wait for a seat, but it always surprises me to not see it packed Sunday afternoons. But I digress . . .

Different from last year: this will be several entries throughout the day and probably tomorrow. Same as last year, gonna tear through the comics and write quick first impressions. I’ll be passing on the Dark Horse offerings, conflict of interest and all (actually read, or rather proofread, these months ago), and this year I’m adding the pair of Archie freebies, as I now work with them too, on DH’s Archie Archives line. I’m sure they are all worth your time, though!

So, threetwo1 go!

A History That Serves No One

January 20, 2011 by
Secret Origin: The Story of DC Comics
Written and directed by Mac Carter
$24.98

For all of the mainstreaming of characters and concepts that have their basis in comics, the actual comics field is still small enough that there is no money in any kind of serious historical documentaries about its people or institutions. With the exception of personality-driven examples like Crumb, which has only a limited interest in comics outside of Crumb’s own work, the best work has often been done for the supplementary material of comics-inspired movies’ DVD releases. While these rarely go beyond hagiography and official history, there is the occasional surprise like the entertaining Jack Kirby: Storyteller, included on the Fantastic Four 2-disc special edition, which includes a surprising amount of criticism of Stan Lee and Marvel, as well as some genuine discussion of Kirby’s style and admissions by several comics professionals that they initially found it off-putting.

Despite the fact that it is produced by Warner Bros., parent company of DC Entertainment, the fact that Secret Origin is sold as a standalone product led me to expect slightly more of it than I would a supplemental documentary accompanying another film. This is, after all, something that its producers expect people to pay for (or in my case find at the library) and sit down to watch as a main attraction, not simply something to occupy an extra 30 minutes of a viewer’s time should Batman Begins make them curious about Batman’s comic-book origins.

However, a glimpse at the box is all it takes to see that the film is a hastily compiled piece of work pushed onto market in time for DC’s 75th anniversary with surprisingly little care. The first hint is the lack of any original art on the box, though far more telling is the absence of any supplemental material whatsoever. Last year’s Will Eisner: Portrait of a Sequential Artist offered little in the way of original insight on its subject, but made up for it by filling the disc with a commentary track, a gallery of Eisner artwork, and several previously unheard interviews between Eisner and other comics greats recorded as part of his “Shop Talk” series. Secret Origin’s lack of extended interviews, digital comics, interactive timeline or literally any other type of supplemental material both added to the feature’s feeling of being itself a supplemental film without a home while placing additional pressure on it to itself justify the time and money its producers were asking audiences give it.

In that, Secret Origin fails, delivering even less than I anticipated in the way of useful history, and doing a disservice to the flawed company that it hopes to represent. To be sure, DC and its parent company are large corporations, and so are guilty of putting their own bottom lines above the interests of the people that work for and with them, who created everything that they are, but DC has in recent decades made a good-faith effort to be more equitable in its dealings, and has been more clear-eyed than rival Marvel in its own depiction of its legacy, and so Secret Origin’s whitewashing of DC’s past sins also eliminates all examples of DC overcoming those sins. I had thought, for instance, that the deal struck with Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster for Superman, which essentially amounts to the theft of a property that went on to be worth billions, was so well established that it had become part of even the official history, but in an era when Warner Bros. is taking a closer hand in running DC and the rights to Superman are being challenged in court, the documentary simply ignores it. Instead, after every other publisher rejected Superman, DC is treated as the hero for finally putting it into print. DC would go on to belittle, marginalize, and finally fire Siegel and Shuster, but under pressure the company did make an effort to do right, giving the pair credit and a stipend, and treating contemporary talent somewhat better. All of this is erased along with the original wrongdoing.

Even before this point, details have been elided, or included only enough to spice up the story, while skipping over their implications, as when the mob connections of National (DC’s forebear)’s founders is mentioned in passing, to give a taste of the era, while what if anything that meant for the company’s early days goes unmentioned. Considering that so much of that era’s history comes in interviews with Gerard Jones, who wrote a book that covers the mob’s role in early comics companies, Men of Tomorrow, it’s a subject that the documentary had the resources to explore, but chose not to, instead including it just to lend a bit of sex to the proceedings.

(Actually, Jones could have cleared up a lot of the errors in the early portion of the film. As it goes on, Bob Kane’s age at the time of Batman’s creation is misstated as 18, which seems like a small detail until one discovers that his receipt of a better deal than any other creator received for decades was due to the fact that his age was unknown because his father had made his birth certificate disappear to help him avoid the draft. A few years after his initial deal with DC, Kane claimed that he had been a minor* when he signed his contract (though he may have been as old as 22), meaning it was void, and opening DC up to the loss of Batman if it didn’t renegotiate with Kane, all covered in Jones’s book.)

Later, the film will refer to Neal Adams as a rabble-rouser, but will completely neglect to mention why, detailing the controversial stories he illustrated, but ignoring his efforts on behalf of aggrieved artists working for the company (including Siegel and Shuster). Later still, Alan Moore comes up, but is shuffled offstage as quickly as possible, so as not to sully the triumph of Watchmen with the decades of double-dealing and resentments that followed.

None of this should be terribly surprising in a corporate product created to promote that corporation’s image and products, but the fact that nearly no one else has the resources to make and sell documentaries about comics history makes the false image of comics history that it peddles all the more significant. And again, it is such a strange failure, as DC is, for its flaws, a much, much better company that it used to be, and removing references to its past only prevents it from highlighting the ways in which it has periodically led the field in improving treatment of the creative people that are its lifeblood.

Secret Origin’s other serious flaw is its essential confusion as to what its message is. Half the time the narration asserts that comics can be about anything, while the other half of the time, and notably in its conclusion, it glories in the premise that DC’s superheroes will never die. Well, which is it? Is DC’s main accomplishment an expansion of the possibilities of the comics medium, or the continued financial success of the same few characters and same single genre that the company has published since the 1930s and ’40s? The two messages are radically different, and while they’re not necessarily diametrically opposed, for such a short and superficial documentary, the sloppy back-and-forth between the two leaves the narrative badly unfocused.

Which is not to say that the film is without any virtues. Much of the archival footage was interesting and new to me. The film does a good job of capturing the emotional connection readers and talent alike develop with DC’s characters. Most memorably, Louise Simonson appears close to tears as she talks about what Superman means to her and other writers, and how that sentiment influenced the room in the writers’ summit that planned 1992’s death of Superman. But sincere moments like that feel rare in the middle of this 90-minute commercial for a soulless corporation that barely resembles the real DC.

*Correction 9/4/11: The original version of this post stated that Kane was 17 when he signed the contract, but in fact his age at the time is unknown. A recent reread of Men of Tomorrow cleared this up.


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