Tuesday, October 7, 2014

POBB: September 24--October 1, 2014

Pick of the Brown Bag
by
September 24--October 1, 2014
Ray Tate



This is Paul McGann, one of my favorite Doctors.   I went to the Pittsburgh Comicon to thank him for being the Doctor at a time when we really needed one.  It was a privilege to meet the man who with Daphne Ashbrook preserved Doctor Who.  I wouldn't still be a fan had it not been for them.  

If Doctor Who returned as based on the Virgin novels published in the early nineties, I would have quit.  Doctor Who would have ended with seventh Doctor Sylvester McCoy in "Survival."  Instead, 1996 rolls around.  The Doctor's half-human and kisses girls, which explains Susan his granddaughter quite nicely.  The series we have now is informed by Doctor Who 1996, or the New Year's special as I refer to it.  

Mr. McGann was friendly, generous with his time and very entertaining.   There are several videos of Mr. McGann at the Con uploaded onto YouTube.  Two of particular note is his interpretation of Matt Smith's speech in the Doctor Who episode "Rings of Akhaten" and a lip-sink to the Proclaimers' 500 Miles.  Look closely in the crowd at the end, and you'll see me having the time of my life.

Due to my attendance at the Con, the POBB was late last week.  Apologies to all my faithful readers.  Sometimes real life does affect this blog   This week it's a double issue with reviews of Action Comics, Angel and Faith, Baltimore, Bart Simpson, Batman and Superman, Detective Comics, Justice Inc, Justice League, Legendary, Loki, Princess Ugg, Swamp Thing, Thor, Vampirella and Wonder Woman.



Bart Simpson Comics begins with Max Davison's hilarious send-up of the X-Men in a framework that's original and unexpected.  Ignoring Nelson's scientific acumen, Bart tries to perform a skateboard stunt that sends him to Dr. Hibbert and forces him to undergo an unusual type of therapy.

Frankly, I was unaware of the stigmatism associated with wheeled backpacks.  Of course, I would have raised an eyebrow had I seen such a thing in school, but I would have gotten used to them.  Still, bullies aren't known for their acceptance of change.  


Bart soon joins other kids who wheel their packs around.  The cadre include Martin, perpetually ill fourth tier character Wendell, and some other familiar faces from episodes long ago aired, mainly from Lisa's history rather than Bart's.  The plot opens the halls up to some terrific one-stop gags and needles Professor Xavier's on again, off again affliction--dealt with way better in the films than the comic books.  Sharply illustrated by Rex Lindsey, Dan Davis and Art Villanueva "Leader of the Backpack Pack," is a sweet looking comedy ride.


In the second tale, Carol Lay illustrates, informs and induces laughter with an elaborate prank from Bart.  She depends on the overall low IQs and inherent kindness of Bart's targets to unfold a tale roomy enough to include a smart guest appearance by Cletus the Slack-Jawed Yokel.  Lay also relies upon the reinvention of comedic tropes just like the television series and displays superior understanding for The Simpsons formula.  A perfect short.




Princess Ulga returns for equine hijinks for her near eponymous title Princess Ugg.  In trying to make a friend in Lady Julifer, Ulga must match wills against an obstinate unicorn.  In the end Ulga shows the beastie who's the alpha, but her victory proves to be detrimental to Julifer's chances in the competition.

Ted Naifeh's frequently hilarious comedy evolves from Ulga's implacable character.  This is particularly evident when Ulga discovers that the unicorn galloped from its mistress.  The over the top tone turns the quest for a steed into into a romantic saga pitting the impossibly graceful warrior against the unlikely opponent, complete with Wagnerian narrative.



In the second act, Ulga makes good on her promise to Julifer with a substitute that's the four-legged equivalent of Herbie the Love Bug.  As Naifeh concentrates on the main plot, he builds on the underlying motif of Ulga learning to read and write and discovering the fine art of diplomacy.  She already demonstrates change.  Odin's raven informs her of an imminent Frost Giant attack.  Seeing futility in such a fight, Ulga chooses to stay in the school for princesses.



Under the briefly held covers of married horse trainers, Red Sonja and Zorro travel by train into enemy territory.  As soon as the duo reach the intelligence they seek, Sonja distinguishes the spy from the swashbuckler.



Upon securing the information, Zorro and Sonja contact headquarters, gather reinforcements, and that's it for the opposition.  Bill Willingham makes a shallow attempt at recapitulating the characterization from past issues, but this final chapter of Legendary is largely a visceral display, literally, with a few lines of perfunctory dialogue.  Meaty it is not.

The ending provides some satisfaction since all the champions gather, but the war is remarkably short.  There's enough material here for six more issues, but it's as if Willingham had to cash his check immediately and zipped out the door before more plans could be made.



Michael Uslan successfully relates the origin of Richard Henry Benson, the man who will be known as the Avenger, in the presence of a shared world populated by the Shadow and Doc Savage.  Readers unfamiliar with the Avenger's beginnings will be suitably horrified.  The Avenger is the most tragic of pulp figures.  He loses everything.

Under the house name Kenneth Robeson, Paul Ernst defied convention by not just killing Alicia, Benson's wife and Alice, Benson's child, but also robbing him of every personal feature.  The Avenger rose out of Benson's ashes, and took his remains as the hue of his preternaturally malleable skin.  In this way Ernst elegantly emphasized the overall viciousness of fate and eschewed an oft lodged sexist criticism at a remarkably early period.  

I should point out that Ernst didn't explicitly kill the Avenger's family.  Rather they disappear mid-flight and remain presumed dead throughout the Avenger's adventures. Despite the lack of overt homicide, I think it's a safe bet to agree with Uslan.  The organization murdered the Avenger's wife and child in flight or soon after the plane landed.  The criminals behind the affair had no reason to keep Alice and Alicia alive, even as hostages.  Too much time passed within the Avenger novels to suggest anything other than something nasty.  

In Uslan's mash-up a new wrinkle has been added.  Waylaid by an old foe, the Shadow awakens humiliated in the plane's restroom.  Had he not been surprised, the Shadow might have intervened, but he returns to consciousness as the plot against Benson is in force.   Using Shelock's method, Uslan concludes that the entire passenger manifesto and flight crew must have been part of the scheme.  More's the pity for them, for now the Shadow knows, and he is particularly enraged at the callousness of the scheme.  The look on his face indicates that man or woman, there will be a reckoning.



The Shadow attempts to save Benson.  His reason only altruism.  The Shadow is many things, but the purity of his mission cannot be doubted.  He destroys crime as a gift to humanity, and he saves lives because it's the right thing to do.  In this way, he is very much like Doc Savage, who actually has a more personal stake in saving Benson.  Benson intended to fund Doc's latest scientific endeavor.  These factors link the fates of the three pulp heroes, and when the Avenger shambles to life, he surprises both champions for a stirring cliffhanger.

Black Widow finally out of Russia gets a little more interesting when she teams up with X-23, Wolverine"s daughter, to take down a criminal web that's kidnapped Natasha's lawyer friend; surprisingly not Matt Murdock.  The plot is nothing more than getting the ladies from Point A to Point B, but with oodles and oodles of wholesome violence as illustrated by Phil Noto, whose style reflects a modern interpretation of sixties paperback art.  Essentially the visual narrative is the comic book equivalent of Alias with Scarlett Johansson as Black Widow and a young Eliza Dushku as X-23.  That's a good thing.




Doctor Doom over the years has morphed from villain to protagonist.  In Al Ewing's Loki Doom travels to the final days of earth only to find a fly in the ointment.  A certain mischievous Asgardian.  He decides to proactively remove that insect for the sake of the human race.

Doom has never been more heroic or honest.  That may be because he convinced Valeria, his goddaughter, to aid him in his quest.  Valeria is the daughter of Doom's traditional enemies Reed and Sue Richards, but she refers to him as Uncle Doom.   Readers more familiar with Doom's villainy may be a tad confused, but that's actually what this story is about.  The perception of Doom, by readers, incorporated into the fiction.

Valeria always refers to Doom as her Uncle, and that's because Doom named her after delivering her.  Uh-huh.  It happened.  Sue went into labor.  Johnny asked Doom for help.  Doom is a bona fide medical doctor as well as a scientist.   He was ironically duty-bound to aid Sue.  Doom furthermore pledged that no harm would ever befall Valeria so long as he lived.  That event changed the way some writers looked at Victor von Doom.  



So who is Dr. Doom?  Is he a gypsy that justifiably despises Nazis like the Red Skull? Is he the iron-fisted ruler of Latveria who brooks no insult or challenge to his authority? Is he the rightful ruler of Latveria who will see his country prosper and every man and woman under his auspices cared for? Is he the kook that wore the skin suit of an innocent woman in an attempt to harness magic against the Fantastic Four? Is the father of an adopted son? Is he the maniac who transported the Baxter Building into space? Is he the somewhat noble individual that pledged himself to Valeria?  Is he Uncle Doom? Is he all or none of the above.  That's what this story is about, and it's a doozy.



Female Thor!  Female Thor! Is it the apocalypse!  If you believe Fox News, and there's never been a reason to, Ragnarok has indeed arrived.  For the experienced comic book reader the female Thor is just a little shake up to give the traditional male version time to regenerate.  His return will be triumphant, and Marvel will get a hammer wielding female character to counterbalance the machismo.  Beta-Ray Bill received his hammer Stormbringer after proving his worth, and the female Thor will receive her own mallet while still being able to wield Mjonlir.  I suppose Beta-Ray can still pick up Thor's hammer.



Story wise this is a lot more amusing than it had any right to be.   Jason Aaron expresses great zeal when displaying the rules of enchantment that Odin originally placed on the hammer, and All-Father gets hoisted on his own petard in riotous fashion.  Odin's dialogue as he attempts to lift the hammer is laugh aloud funny as is the animated sequence depicting Odin's wants.  As to the identity of the second female Thor, for Wonder Woman was the first, there's a very clear indication that she's....female.  Sorry, folks.  The Powers That Be Are keeping Thor's identity quiet.  Could be an Asgardian.  Could be a human living among them.  Could be an alien woman come to visit.  Definitely female though and humanoid.  Does that help?


Wonder Woman experiences visions of War as she lays dying in the First Born's headquarters.  Despite these mortal wounds, Diana does get a good solid hit in before the chapter ends.  

War's words about the truth are remarkable.  They furthermore reflect a lot of what's going in Jefferson County, Colorado.  A conservative-heavy school board decided to edit history to emphasize patriotism and civil obedience.  The students saw that as wrong.  So they went on strike.  They weren't the only ones.  Faculty also stuck up for knowledge and cashed in some sick days.  The College Board that oversees the advanced placement course applauded the lesson in civil disobedience.  The truth isn't pretty, and we must learn the ugliness in order not to repeat it.

In addition to the philosophical definitions, 
 the Amazons led by Hippolyte now in the form of Diana's traditionally sculpted body, Orion and Moon along with new New God Milan kick some serious ass.   Azzarello also concludes Hera's character arc.  Hera catalyzed his whole Wonder Woman run by hunting down Zeus' latest conquest Zola.  The human bore the missing god a child she dubbed Zeke.  I remember an old explanation of what makes a good novel.  The characters change from the opening to the ending.  They grow or degrade as a result of what they learned in the story.  I'm not absolutely sure I buy that, but Wonder Woman certainly suits the attribute.

I'd like to recommend Justice League, but this issue is not going to be for everybody.  It's more steeped in the recent mythology of Forever Evil than past issues.  Last issue Batman confronted the new, unwilling host of the Power Ring from Earth Three, but you didn't actually need to know anything about the battle in Forever Evil to appreciate the masterful characterization of Batman or comprehend the stakes.  This issue tackles the idea of Lex Luthor being in the Justice League, a secret partner to safeguard the planet whose impact relies on knowledge of Forever Evil and Jessica taming the Power Ring.  It's not a complete wash of a book for newcomers just looking for a good superhero story, but it helps a lot to have background information.



Action Comics establishes the new status quo, and it looks like a good one.  Greg Pak has been writing excellent Superman in Action Comics, and it doesn't look like that will change any time soon.  With this issue, Pak establishes Supergirl as part of the Family rather than an antagonist to her cousin or an orange-vomit spewing lobotomy patient.  You can argue that Supergirl was brought into the fold by Scott Lobdell, but that was a life and death situation.  Here Supergirl is one of the team.  

Supergirl according to the flashbacks helped earth while Superman made his way back home from space.  She wasn't alone.  Finally, the agreeable Lana Lang, whom Pak really put a lot of work into during his run of Action Comics, has a likable date.  John Henry Irons.  In addition Baka pitched in during the crisis.  As did John Corben, the artist formally known as Metallo.  He apparently teamed up with Krypto.  Furthermore, the Martian Manhunter revealed himself and found humans grateful for the rescue.  Superman has a cheering section in Lois Lane, and Bruce makes a cameo appearance.  It's a solid new beginning for the Man of Steel after being "Doomed."


Detective Comics benefits from the inventory clean slate.  Batman attempts to enjoy a long needed vacation only to wind up grounded on the tarmac.  The reason smashes through Gotham International Airport, in the same way that a Boeing humorously did the same in Airplane!  Yes, knowledge of that spoof will undermine the dramatic impact.  Though the endangerment of a little girl possess all the impetus needed, especially since Batman is on hand to mount a daring rescue.

Mention is made about Batman's relative youth.  This combined with a classic look including the blue trunks indicate a Legends of the Dark Knight intent that went awry with the series cancellation.  While the material seems fresh it could have been written any time since the seventies onward.  That's because the United States has always been involved in the Middle East.  Planes have always been targets for terrorists, and the accusation of wasting lives for the sake of oil has always been offered.  The sadness of course is in the loss of life, for war in the Middle East has never been clean, and the motives always questionable.  The novelty in the story arises from the perpetrator's motivation.  Ecoterrorism is nothing new, but this specific philosophy is novel and arresting.


Batman and Superman doesn't gain much momentum this week, with a superhero amnesia plot, but there's still some good scenes for the reader to enjoy.  Any moment with Lois Lane in it, and there are a lot of them, is wildly entertaining.  However, the tale would have worked better out of continuity since Lois Lane of the new 52 couldn't possibly have a grasp on Batman's personality.  She doesn't know him, and her observations aren't entirely convincing.  Lois is smart, but she's not an instinctive genius.



Angel mulls over Amy's offer to let him help her resurrect her boyfriend Warren, who in the television series inadvertently killed Tara and tipped Willow to the dark side of magic.  Angel never expressed a liking for Warren, and in the television series, never met him.  Nevertheless, Gischler comes up with quite a bit of sound reasoning to explain why Angel should aid Amy.  Meanwhile, in the jungle, Faith leads Deepscan, former Slayers turned private contractors, in a fight for survival against primitive vampires, who may or may not have been behind the disappearance of Riley and his wife Sam.  A dynamic spy couple from the television series as well.



Vampirella begins as a tribute to the Tigon horror film The Blood Beast of Terror, one of my personal faves.  In the story a giant death's-head moth preys upon the men of the village and takes the form of a beautiful woman when not draining the countryside.  Writer Nancy Collins, a student of horror, brings Vampirella in penultimate conflict with the moth creature and adds a pretense of sexuality to the absorption of power Vampirella must acquire to combat Umbra, the evil goddess attempting parasitize her.



Vampirella isn't actually enjoying the "kiss" but you may not know that if you never picked up a Vampirella adventure before, or if you didn't bother perusing the dialogue or the narrative prose.  The lip-lock actually foreshadows the more explicit detail in Patrick Berkenkotter's art.  In one mythology, and the one Nancy Collins adheres to, Vampirella is the daughter of Lilith, the mother of all vampire kind.  Through trysts with various demons, she spat out numerous monstrous offspring from her womb.  Berkenkotter shows several of these unions, and he also slips a nipple into the graphic.  So fair warning.  Not kids stuff.

When Vampirella finishes her task she must journey the Nostferatu capitol of the world and finish the King of these rat-faced fiends.  It proves to be a little more challenging than first imagined.  There's a strange surreal atmosphere in the very idea of these first vampires as imagined by the make-up artist Albin Grau and Marnau as interpreted by Berkenkotter and Collins living in a little Germanic hamlet, with their own constables and government.




Swamp Thing after finishing off a former avatar turned monster meets the newest force of life.  The machines.  A clever idea by writer Charles Soule, the machines allegedly  seek co-existence and make Swamp Thing a tempting offer.



Had the machines made this offer earlier in Alec Holland's life as Champion of the Green, he may have jumped at it, but Alec has learned the hard way what abandoning his post means.  So he politely declines.  The machines seem to accept his answer, but of courser, nothing is that easy.

Because Swamp Thing is so consistently well written, I don't really say enough about Jesus Saiz's wonderful illustration.  Saiz creates a charming representative for the machines, even if it doesn't possess a face, and be prepared to be awed by a double page spread depicting the original war between the natural forces of the Red and Green.




In Baltimore Mike Mignola and Christopher Golden let their choreography and the art of Peter Bergting and Dave Stewart do the talking.  Not much really needed to be said after Lord Baltimore discovered the truth behind the zombies.  There's some satisfying dismemberment, another decimation of Baltimore's forces as well as an added cast member.


Saturday, September 20, 2014

POBB: September 17, 2014

Pick of the Brown Bag
September 17, 2014
by
Ray Tate

This is a short week for the Pick of the Brown Bag.  You can thank DC and Future's End for that.  This issue we look at Gwen-Stacy: Spider-Woman, Bionic Woman and Sirens.



When Gwen Stacy is bitten by a radioactive spider, she gains proportionate strength, preternatural speed, surface adherence, the ability to produce and shoot webbing as well as an eerie sixth sense.  Gwen immediately abuses these abilities for self-promotion, but the egotism doesn't stick.



Gwen's protective nature foreshadows her evolution into a superhero, but not before history slants at an even harsher angle to catalyze the birth of Spider-Woman.



Reinventing two Spider-Man tropes, Peter Parker dies in Gwen's arms.  Now, Gwen dedicates her life to fight crime and better the world in honor of the tragic emulation she feels responsible for.  

This was amazing.  For the first time in a long time I actually could read a Spider-Man related comic book without the burning memory of J. Michael Straczynski pimping out Gwen Stacy to Norman Osborn or without feeling rage over Marvel's decision to wipe out Peter's and Mary Jane's marriage.  Cause Mephisto, who never actually met Spider-Man before, was hurt by their love, dontcha know.  The whole idea of Gwen Stacy being Spider-Woman tickles the hell out of me, especially after the ending to Amazing Spider-Man 2 left me utterly disappointed.  What's more I could imagine Emma Stone portraying this vivacious web-slinger.  

Writer Jason Latour conceives a unique Marvel elseworld, in which the women traditionally associated as adjuncts in Peter Parker's life gain substance by becoming independent primary and secondary characters.  



Gwen is part of a band called the Mary Janes.  The group consists of leader Mary Jane Watson, Glory Grant, Gwen and possibly Sha Shan.  Dig deep for that one.  She's the Vietnamese wife of Flash Thompson in the original Spidey history.  Music however is the second most important thing in Gwen's life.

When Gwen puts on the elegant gorgeously hued costume of Spider-Woman, she becomes not just a knock-off of Spider-Man, but a singular champion of justice.  The powers are the same. The behavior and comedy is different.  Furthermore, Gwen has an advantage that Spidey didn't have.  She's a police captain's daughter. 



Why Can't Batgirl Do This?

The story picks up in the middle.  J. Jonah Jameson fomented a hate storm against Spider-Woman thanks to she being implicated in Peter's death.  The police have a warrant for Spider-Woman's arrest, and they're genuinely freaked out by her.  



I get the impression that in this universe, Gwen's the only superhero.  She's an unknown quantity, and her sole status grants a certain urgency to her crusade.  Latour demonstrates this difference overtly.  A super hero in common continuity turns into flunky slime in the parallel world.  He triggers the threat for the issue.  Our flunky's boss sees an opportunity to gain a debt from Gwen, not knowing that the hit on Captain Stacy is a hit on her father.  

The contract leads to a hellacious fight pitting Gwen against a vastly stronger and more massive foe.  This must be her normal.
  

We haven't seen the periwinkle fellow around before.  A big reveal ends the done-in-one with style.  In short, I would gladly put a Gwen Stacy Spider-Woman series on my subscription list.



Portrayed with stellar depth by Lindsay Wagner, Jaime Sommers and Steve Austin had been in love since they were kids in Ojai, California.  It was only natural that the famed astronaut would marry the tennis star.  Tragedy struck during a skydiving accident.  Informed by a remarkable performance by Lee Majors, Steve begged friend and boss Oscar Goldman to do what would have been unthinkable for Steve a few years ago.


The bionic couple seemed now to have it all, but the memory of their relationship generated agonizing pain in Jaime.  An operation saved her life, but it obliterated the memory of romance; thus freeing Jaime to be the Bionic Woman in her own successful spin-off series.  

The memory loss angle was a tragic yet life-affirming new beginning for Jaime.  It eliminated the potential criticism of the Bionic Woman being the rib to the Six-Million Dollar Man.  Indeed, The Bionic Woman was another ground breaking series that took advantage of the cultural watershed of the Equal Rights Movement.  It also satisfied the viewers moved by her "death" in The Six-Million Dollar Man that demanded the Bionic Woman's return.

Dynamite's first Bionic Woman series by Paul Tobin updated Jaime and restructured OSI.  Well-written and overall well-illustrated by numerous artists, the recommended series gave Jaime new bionic abilities, a previously unknown friend and an antagonistic relationship with Oscar Goldman and OSI.  In that series, Jaime tackled a group that harvested bionic parts for wealthy buyers and helped free the Fembots, the most memorable of Bionic Woman villains, from enslavement.



This new series is more in the vein of the television series.  Writer Brandon Jerwa, whose work I seldom appreciated before, neatly characterizes Jaime to tailor fit Lindsay Wagner's performance.  Artist David T. Cabrera draws upon the actress' appearance for the design.  Rudy Wells, Jaime's doctor and engineer, and Oscar Goldman also resemble the distinguished actors who essayed the roles.  They are not dead-on likenesses, but a good blend.  In addition, both men are Jaime's friends, not thorns in the side.

The story starts as a simple one that could have unfolded on the television series, and only relying upon seventies special effects.  



The cut-and-dried task actually could have also occurred in any period, and if you watch classic television, that's a theme.  Ignore some of the dated fashions, makes of cars and phones, of all things.  Most episodes of Bionic Woman still feel fresh.

Jaime finds a welcoming committee when she and her team of OSI operatives try to collect the satellite.  



Despite what new intelligence member Agnes may say, General Morales is far from friendly.  He admires Jaime's abilities in the same way a foodie might admire a toaster.



The satellite pickup turns tricky without nudging from Morales' duplicity.  That was another hallmark of the series.  Simple things suddenly become more complicated, and Jaime needs to use her bionic abilities in complex ways to prevent disasters from happening.  Morales simply takes advantage of any situation to place Jaime in peril and protect whatever his secrets may be.  Bionic Woman is not all Murphy's Law.  Jerwa includes judicious cameo appearances from Bionic Woman guest-stars that facilitate the feel of the series and set the time of the tale.

I picked up Bionic Woman expecting mediocrity, but instead, I'm adding it to my subscription list.  While I had issue with Jerwa in the past, he seems to understand the show and why it still holds in the hearts of fans.  Artist Cabrera definitely studied his subject and overall he presents an animated reflection of the television series while taking advantage of the comic book medium to translate some thing the series wouldn't afford to do.  Colorist Molina's desert shades further the illusion.



I had the opposite reaction to George Perez's Sirens.  I thought that this would be a sure thing, but I'm afraid it wasn't.  It's not that I didn't like the book.  I couldn't understand a word of it.  

As near as I can figure, the Sirens are a group of either a) immortals; b) time travelers c) time traveling immortals; d) time placed agents of some sort or e) all of the above.  The time-hopping threw me, and I'm a Doctor Who fan!  The characterization of the Sirens is more interred in the plotting, and they all seem to be connected to one woman known as her Madame Vizcarra or Highness.  That's really all I got.  Um...dragons seem to like them, but bad guys don't?

The jump-cuts, all the dialogue--and sister, there's a lot of it--period specific character casts combine with Perez's legendary attention to overload the senses.  I really wish I could say otherwise, but I came away from Sirens wondering what was it all about and what was it all for?


Tuesday, September 16, 2014

POBB: September 10, 2014

Pick of the Brown Bag
September 10, 2014
by
Ray Tate

The Pick of the Brown Bag is open for business.  This week I review Captain Marvel, Copperhead, Judge Anderson and Dawn/Vampirella.



Copperhead by Jay Faerber is a science fiction western, but despite the presence of aliens, it's more western than science fiction.  The sub-genre was popularized by Joss Whedon's Firefly.  Other laudable television series like Defiance have followed in Whedon's footfalls.

With her son Zeke in tow, a new sheriff, Clara Bronson, moseys into a problem-filled town.  The genre lovers reading that line probably didn't raise an eyebrow over the implication of a female sheriff.  I'd like to say that represents a shift in culture, but it sadly doesn't.



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We live in a bubble where we expect women to be equal to men.  Women as private eyes, police officers, sheriffs or leaders doesn't strike us as strange, but the reality is that women still do not even earn as much money as men when doing the same job.  Idiots in power keep trying to control their sexuality, and violence against women is considered normal even in the United States.  It's important to understand that what we read and watch is wishful thinking.  Gender equality is a must if we are to advance as a species.  We must make these fantasies a reality.  Until then, we must recognize the difference.

Faerber's depiction of primitive male behavior feels almost charming in its antiquity, but these persona are met by women everywhere, every day.
  

The sheriff gives the lecherous males a lesson in manners.  This as we'll seems normal, but the reality is that the average man is always stronger than the average woman.  That strength has been man's sole advantage, and too many are willing to use it.  So what this Sheriff Bronson does is quite amazing, even if it doesn't seem so.

Clara finds no help from her own men, but at least it's not due to male chauvinism.  Her alien deputy wanted the job.  So, he barely conceals his resentment.  Of course, he might not be a he to begin with.

Sheriff Bronson gets her feet wet in a domestic squabble conducted by green potatoes with a decidedly country twang...



...then meets the Big Bad of the story accompanied by perhaps the only major science fiction element. 


The purple skinned gents are known as Artificials, which raise the hairs on the back of the Sheriff's neck.  No doubt there's some bad blood there, or an homage to Ripley from the Alien films.  In any case, the Artificials don't fit the traditions or tropes of the horse opera.

Faerber's story is well-written, but it's not quite distinctive enough to necessitate a purchase for comic book fans on a budget.  His message about gender however is laudable and should be commended, even if it doesn't seem particularly special to us.  Remember.  Geeks breathe rarified air.  Artist   

Scott Godlewski's layout maximizes the action and intrigue while presenting an overall lean look that let's colorist Ron Riley's hues pop.  This area of the project provides the science fiction, with aesthetically tailored body armor and the aforementioned spuds as well as the enigmatic Artificials, but it also exemplifies the disconnect.  It's as though Faerber were writing a western and Godlewski and Riley had other ideas.

Will Judge Anderson meet her demise in the jaws of a gator? Of course not, but it makes for a good opening.  

Anderson emphasizes how unusual a fate this would have been, and it's true.  You wouldn't expect the Mega-City girl to wind up dead in the belly of a natural beast, in a swamp.  More like succumbing to multiple wounds sustained during the sanction of a criminal organization. 

Anderson and her fellow Psi-Judge, DeGroot investigate the appearance of psi-powered Mutants turning up to aid and abet at a crime scene. Psi-Judge DeGroot is Anderson's swamp-guide.  She possesses the unique ability to tap into the life force of her environment, this allows her to absorb the topography of the land in which the plant life dwells.



One of the things that makes this book worthy of your coin is the intelligence behind the story.  Writer Matt Smith immerses himself in the world of telepathy and telekinesis.  Anderson makes moves that only somebody familiar with psi-powers would make.  These tactics are still innovative and identify Anderson as an imaginative thinker.  The mind-set distinguishes our favorite Psi-Judge from your average everyday law bringer, even in her own field.

When Anderson and her fellow Judge combine forces, they find a slaughterhouse that leads to a legendary crime figure from Mega-City history.  Ashberry is the Keyser Sose of Mega-City.  Although, this fellow is very real, having encountered Anderson's erstwhile partner Dredd.

In between watching the detectives, illustrator Carl Critchlow demonstrates the exotica of the psi-realm.  These scenes could have easily drifted into the erotic, what with the traditional implication of nude astral bodies.  However the all-business attitude and Critchlow's depiction of restrained femininity keeps preserves the intent.



Joseph Michael Linsner's Dawn is part artistic mascot and part horror host.  As Linsner explains in his afterward.  He was inspired by Vampirella, who doubled as an action hero in her own adventures and the host of the B side features in her Warren magazine.

When a demon has a vision of being the father of a baby with two different colored eyes, he decides to abduct the most likely mothers: Dawn and Vampirella.  He intends to have the ladies fight it out and rape the winner; there's really no getting around that.

So at first glance there's a lot to object to in this historic meeting, but are the objections sound?  I judge no.  Obviously, the implied rape is an unsavory element, but it's supposed to be.  Dude's a demon.  They don't play nice, and it's highly unlikely he'll succeed anyway.  The threat of rape is a perfectly valid plot device because it acknowledges reality, adds suspense and gives the hero of the story a potential escape.  Linsner isn't undercutting his tale with rape-as-titilation.  He's using the threat as a logical outcome from the subject.  

Then there's the scantily clad stars, but frankly you should have known what you were getting into when you saw the ladies' names.  Vampirella and Dawn always bare skin.  They're not meant to be kiddie super-heroes.  Besides, when Linsner's drawing rather than painting, his artwork leans toward the cartoony side.  The result is burlesque not eroticism.

To preclude bloodshed, Dawn suggests that she and Vampirella hold a story-telling contest.  Though freedom isn't in the bargain.  Dawn and Vampirella face a lust-filled demon.  He's not going to play fair. The demon of course knows his captives stall for time.  He believes they cannot win. but he's willing to give the ladies hope before he crushes it.  

Linsner's Dawn Vampirella winds up being less of a riff on The Tales of the Arabian Knights, which bears much more elegance than even the common definition belies.  Linsner's tale instead is far more innocent, abrim with humor, but with the potential, however improbable, for greater brutality.

In the frame of the anthology, Vampirella and Dawn are as you expect them, but in the vignettes, they take on different roles and behave as portrayals.  In other words, they are actresses.  



The necklace is something Vampirella or Dawn might wear.  So these tales are told within the ladies'  perspective.  Through the point of view, Linsner eschews an inherent problem with unrelated flip-sides in anthologies.  The tertiary characters are seldom as interesting as the hosts.  Having Vampirella and Dawn play different parts immediately invigorates the shorts.



After the strong space adventure for the premiere, Kelly Sue DeConnick opts for an all out comedy issue pitting Captain Marvel against Rocket Raccoon over the identity of the Captain's cat.



DeConnick uses the catalyst to kick off the next antic.  Artist Marcio Takara perfectly captures the amusing gestures and body language of all parties.  You'll be done with the book in five minutes, but you'll still be glad you bought it.