Monday, November 9, 2020

POBB Nov 8, 2020

Pick of the Brown Bag
November 8, 2020
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag.  For those of you that discovered the blog late, my name is Ray Tate.


Sink Me.  I'm a poet.

I read and review comic books.  I first started the Pick of the Brown Bag in the nineties on the usenet groups.  I later became a part of Comicsbulletin.com before rebooting the POBB in blog form.  

This used to be a weekly column where I'd look at the best and worst of the Wednesday yield.  Practicalities of the world we now live in killed a lot of my free time.  I'm hoping to someday return to my normal schedule, but for the now, the POBB is an occasional publication.  

Today's subject is a Detective Comics special, likely still available at your local comic book store.  It can even be purchased at various book dealers.


What's so special about 1027? Batman first appeared in Detective Comics #27 in 1939.  

 

Yeah, that's pretty wild. 

Let's talk meat and potatoes.  The book costs 9.99, which is a bit pricey for a comic book.  However the Powers that Be at DC treat this issue of Detective Comics like a graphic novel.  

It's not floppy and benefits from a thicker, non-glossy paper-stock.  Square-bound, Detective Comics lacks advertisements and runs 144 pages; comprising twelve tales and the here and there pin-up.

Art by Lee Bermejo based on the 1940s Batman serial

Each of these stories offers something good for the Batman Family fan.  Even the writers I usually do not care for impressed me, and all the artists give their best.

A death trap courtesy of the current Detective Comics creative team opens the anthology.

 

For some, death traps are hoary melodramatic cliches.  I do not share that opinion.  I like a good death trap.  I think against larger than life heroes, they fit with the arrogance of the villain.

Tomasi revamps this particular Houdini stunt.  Through the villain's anticipations, he factors in Batman's past escapes, his skills and his tactics.

The gist of Tomasi's story allows for Brad Anderson, Andrew Hennessy and Nathan Fairbairn to dedicate a few pages to each of Batman's rogues gallery and gorgeously illustrate either actual moments from the Caped Crusader's crime fighting career or unseen tales.


Why, yes, Batgirl's eyes are blue.  Why do you ask?

Our Dark Knight foils the trap-master's ploy through a traditional Batman method.  Esoteric knowledge that some may consider a cheat or as equally cheesy as a death trap.  Once again, I do not share that opinion.

Murder attracts the entire Batman Family in Brian Bendis' and David Marquez's pleasant read.  


Blue eyes courtesy of Alejandro Sanchez


Who killed Gotham City Police Detective Dungeon? The World's Greatest Detective teams up with his prized students: Batgirl, Robins, plural, Nightwing, Red Hood and Spoiler to determine the truth.  


Oh, I should point out that a lot of these stories only pay lip service to continuity, proper.  Though if you're really obsessive you can place this short before the shot to the scalp that made Dick Grayson not dead, but screwy in the head.  

As you can see by the acrobatic pose, David Marquez presents each hero with distinctive visual personalities, adding to the quality.  Some of this is no doubt stage direction from Bendis, but the subtle movements of the characters I expect is all Marquez.

The next tale by Matt Fraction is a dark comedy in which we discover the Joker gives Batman a birthday present every year.


I'm not a fan of villains.  You'll never see me wearing a tee-shirt that celebrates the Joker.  Even I must admit.  This investigation is funny and twisted.  It brilliantly demonstrates that chaos is the logician's nemesis.  

Chip Zdarsky, known more for his writing, provides technically accomplished artwork.  You may be very surprised by how good Zdarsky's tableau looks and how it resonates through a range of mood and tone.

Greg Rucka is a former Batman writer.  He also created the highly regarded spin-off Gotham Central which focused on Gotham PD.  His contribution to Detective Comics blends the two works.  

The focus character is a rookie police officer.  Hence the name of the story.  Batman operates tangentially.



The rookie enters Gotham Academy and stays clean while operating amongst a group of corrupt cops.  

Smudges of dirty cops in Gotham City always irk me.  In Year One, Batman waged a war on Gotham corruption.  That campaign should have been successful at the very least by Year Three.

It's believable that some dirty cops like flies may gather and think to start up the band again.  It's unbelievable to think Batman would let that happen. 

Rucka's story works as a personal vignette for the rookie as well as an exemplar of Batman's decisive presence.  He inspires and determines the honesty of Gotham Central.   

Artist Eduardo Risso presents duality in a brevity of pages.  He contrasts the realism of the Gotham City street against the fantasy of a hero in black who lives in a cave with a magnificent computer and a robot trophy dinosaur.

James Tynion's "Ghost Story" isn't just an outstanding Batman and Robin duet.  It's also the best Deadman story I've read since the post-Crisis began back in the 1990s.  I kid you not.
  

Created by Arnold Drake and Carmine Infantino, Deadman is the spirit of a slain acrobat named Boston Brand.   The deity Rama Kushna employs Deadman as her agent and grants him the power of possession.  During Deadman's hunt for the Hook, the lone sniper that murdered him, Boston meets Batman and artist Neal Adams who puts the Deadman feature on the map. 

While ostensibly writing just a throwback team-up that pits Batman, Robin and Deadman against a new spectral foe, Tynion provides depth to Batman's character.  We discover why Batman isn't afraid of ghosts.

"Ghost Story" is Deadman tonic after Brian Azzarello's character assassination in the bloated, gassy Batman: Damned.  Tynion's words and Riley Rossmo's playful art make the narrative a joy to follow.  Colorist Ivan Plascencia compliments with a bright, cheery palette that suits the freewheeling mood. 

Kelly Sue DeConnick, mostly associated with Marvel Comics, presents a rare Batman story that demonstrates Batman and his alter-ego Bruce Wayne making Gotham City a better place.  


Half of the tale takes place in the rain.  There Bruce plays a stupid golf game with an unscrupulous businessman that's also dirty in crime.  His name is Mr. Steele.  No relation to Cliff.

The second half drops in a recent flashback where Batman breaks Mr. Steele's racket and uses his methods to find out who's the boss.  

As with "The Rookie," DeConnick's story deals with crooked cops in a smart way.  John Romita's artwork energizes the optics of the whole affair. 

Marv Wolfman, scribed Batman for a short run and The Teen Titans for oodles of years.  In "Odyssey," Wolfman connects the clues for a strong detective yarn.  Wolfman's tale also adds to the reading pleasure by updating a handful of gumshoes that moseyed through the pages of DC Comics.  


The legacy of Roy Raymond TV detective, Captain Mark Compass, Slam Bradley and Speed Saunders combine forces with Gotham sleuth Bruce Wayne and Batman.  Together the investigators solve a historical mystery on the Scottish Coast that ties into Wayne Family history.   



I'm of two minds about the artwork.  Emanuela Lupacchino is best known for her cartoony style vividly displayed in the too quickly cancelled Starfire.  The presence of legendary Bill Sienkiewicz as inker results in a grittier look to Batman.  While the images of regular folk at times resemble a cast Neal Adams may have illustrated.  Mind you.  I love Jordie Bellaire's nuanced colors.  Nevertheless, I'm curious to know how the pencils appeared before embellishment.

Grant Morrison goes straight for the funny bone with "Detective Comics #26."  An above average wannabe Mystery Man after studious research becomes...
 


He even puts together pieces of "The Case of the Chemical Syndicate," Batman's first foray.  Alas, things don't go so well when Batman shows up. 



Artist Christopher Burnham infuses the original Batman adventure with an astonishing amount of energy.  He replicates the events to the letter but creates kinetic imagery unheard of during the historical period.  

I'm being pretty cagey with the graphics, and that's because I don't want to spoil a single of the laughing Scotsman's perfectly executed jokes.  Trust me on this.  "Detective Comics #26" is laugh out loud funny.


Tom King, him again, and Walter Simonson also re-imagine a Batman episode.  This time, Batman's fight against Dr. Phosphorous.

There's not a whole lot I can say about this thoughtful exercise in history.  Walter Simonson co-created the glowing ghoul, based in part on Golden Age foe Professor Radium.  It's fitting that Simonson solos in the orchestra that Tom King conducts.
  


For those not in the know, Tom King in his impressive run of Batman restored much of the Batman Family's classic and Bronze Age stories.  I respected and enjoyed the hideous amount of Batman goodness that King produced.  

This piece is the final piece in the continuity King rewove.  Starting in the street, reaching a crescendo with Batman and Catwoman, following through with the birth of Helena Wayne and finally concluding here.

Before Tom King, Scott Snyder was Batman's mad guru.  He returns with "As Always."  Commissioner James Gordon narrates, and in this narration, you can feel the friendship he shares with Batman.  


That hasn't always been the case.  

Historically, Gordon is as old as Batman.  He also premiered in "The Case of the Chemical Syndicate."  


From 1939 to 1941, the Gotham P.D. officially hunted Batman.  Treated him as a vigilante.   Then, something weird happened.  Gordon shook Batman's hand and in a succeeding story granted him special deputy status.  Since these canonical moments unfolded, Gordon and Batman became trusted allies and at least by the 1950s friends.

The hunt, the meeting, the alliance and friendship rewound through every new reiteration of the Dark Knight and Lieutenant James Gordon.  The friendship fractured at times, and occasionally it stopped making sense, but history always seemed to repeat itself regardless of the context of fiction.

The Bat Signal, constructed in 1942, is a symbol of Batman's and Gordon's long history together.  When real-life Batman Adam West died, Los Angles lit up City Hall with a make shift Bat Signal.  Snyder's story is about the signal and the friendship of two men making Gotham City a better place.

The story begins with the definition of a Black Rooster Case. This is essentially something that looks big but turns out to actually be small.  The story segues to Batman being called to the Justice League satellite where he discovers the League detected something affecting the sun.



Gordon learns of this second hand, but just having the knowledge indicates what Batman thinks of his friend.  Gordon then imagines the events that led up to the discovery and how the League addresses the situation.  This is where Justice League artists Ivan Reis, Joe Prado and Marcelo Maiolo express their imagination.  


The editing knocks me out the most.  Snyder begins the story with tradition.  He flashbacks to explain the verbal McMuffin.  The artists create a mini-Batman story within that explanation.  Batman's called to the Justice League, where the gist unfolds.  The League investigate.  The artists create the essence of big blowout issues where the League facedown their most powerful foes.  They consult with their friends and colleagues in the summation of fan-bait team-ups.  They cannot find the solution.  Batman figures it out, and his answer recapitulates to the beginning of the story and the verbal McGuffin.  The creative team accomplish this breadth of plot and information, this scope of street level to cosmic all in twelve pages.

Dan Jurgens, not really a Batman writer.  However, Jurgens had his run-ins with the Caped Crusader in crossovers and Big Events.  He often made Batman a pivotal part in his story.  In this tale Jurgens produces words and pictures.


Jurgens cleverly uses Batman's status as the inheritor of Sherlock Holmes who eliminates the impossible in the opening.  Jurgens also corrals Kevin Nowlin, an excellent known quantity Batman artist for finishing his bare bones illustration.  The combination creates a sense of certainty in reading.  Ah, hah, says you, what I'm actually perusing is a variation on The Hound of the Baskervilles.  

When Jurgens adds a new wrinkle to Batman's first-person narration that reveals the madman behind the whole plan you cannot help but applaud.  The confrontation is special.  The conclusion expected but exciting no less.  You think the story will end, but turn the page, and the tale goes off the rails in a good way.

The final story by writer Mariko Tamaki introduces the Joker War.  Generally speaking I've enjoyed Tamaki's writing.  You'll find reviews on this blog of Tomb Raider and X-23.  I plan on giving her new run of Wonder Woman a go.  

At the same time I usually hate Big Stupid Events.  I've avoided the main Joker War thing, mainly because I'm not hung up on villains.  They don't appeal to me.  By dint of subscription, I do have some of the Joker War tie-ins, and I'll be doing a special POBB for them in the future if I spot something notable.  

Tamaki's tale serves as a prelude to the Joker War is good because of what it's not.  The Joker material is almost incidental, which works in the tale's favor.  It could have been any madman creating havoc.  It didn't need to be the Joker.  There's nothing significantly Jokerish in the story.  No "rictus grins" for example.  Not even extortion.

The story opens with Bruce getting ready for patrol.  For some reason, he's staking out a target at a hotel.  Soon, though, he's off into the night, investigating a break-in at Wayne Enterprises and saving cops from being diced in the crossfire.  Typical Batman stuff with his thoughts turning to his father, and artist Dan Mora and Tamra Bonvillain providing a neon-noir.



And that's all folks.  One last inside cover pin-up before the book bows out.  I think you'll agree, this is a lot of entertainment for the value.  1027 also may be that perfect Christmas Gift for the casual Batman fan on your list.  These stories require no deep dive into Batman lore nor an understanding of how he is now, just a love for the character and the want for good, solid detective stories accented by great art.


Tuesday, October 6, 2020

POBB October 6, 2020

Pick of the Brown Bag
October 6, 2020
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag by yours truly, Ray Tate.  You probably thought I was going to say Jack the Ripper, but no, yours truly, Ray Tate.  This week I look at the impressive debut of The Devil's Highway.  This one is by writer Benjamin Percy and artist Brent Schoonover, under the aegis of AWA Studios.  AWA stands for Artists, Writers and Artisans.  Pretty cool, huh?

Devil's Highway opens in the fictional territory of Drift County, Wisconsin.  A snow storm pelts a diner on the strip.  In the diner we meet a local and Joe, the diner's owner.  Percy casts it as a typical dwindling evening in a typical life in a typical midwest.  Then, this happens.


The woman, an apparent victim of crime, changes the landscape.  Soon the owner of the diner will be dead.  Joe's death in turn draws a heroine back to her home town.  Joe's daughter is Sharon Harrow.


Sharon breaks out a whole different kind of hell in Drift County.

I favorably encountered Benjamin Percy's work in Dynamite's James Bond and DC's Nightwing.  In the latter I discovered Percy is a helluva Batgirl writer to boot.  Nevertheless, I didn't know what to expect when putting Devil's Highway on my subscription list.  Based on Percy's work I decided to gamble.  I didn't expect Sharon.

The first moment when you see Sharon, you know this woman has agency.  As you read on, you see Percy meshing his skillful characterizing with artist Brent Schoonover's striking design.  And a shoutout to Nick Filardi's muted colors.

Sharon walks into the police office like she owns it, and in a way, she does.

This is not a happy reunion.  Sharon recounts her shared past with the cops, when they weren't cops.  The story now becomes realistically dark.  The art thankfully doesn't.  

I hate how the creators of some horror, mystery comic books equate their genre with literal darkness.  I like to see things.  

The experience Sharon recounts describes what it's like to be a woman in a man's world, and Sharon is a survivor of that world. She gets some more flung at her as the narrative unfolds.


I really love that line.  "Maybe you could try smiling when you ask somebody to do something?"  I mean, he's savvy enough not to conclude with Missy, but can you imagine a man saying that to another man.  The sexism just drips until misogyny oozes from the non-supporting cast.  Neither attitude impedes Sharon's investigation.

Percy and Schoonover present Sharon as a woman of mystery.  They show she definitely has a past.  One that's quite normal apparently.  She however possesses skills. 


This panel cropped to save from spoiling the delightful surprise. 

Percy, at least in this issue, doesn't explain where her skillset comes from.  She's clearly a trained observer or an absurdly good natural amateur.  Is she police, mountie, FBI, CIA, or does she come from the opposite side of the fence? Nobody's talking in the premiere, but that underlying question intrigues as much as the way the visual pacing engrosses you into following Sharon wherever she takes you.


Wednesday, September 23, 2020

POBB September 21, 2020

Pick of the Brown Bag
September 21, 2020
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag, I'm Ray Tate, and I review comic books.  The COVID-19 epidemic has seriously curtailed the frequency of this blog, but I'm still here.  The comic books keep on coming, and maybe in a year, I'll reach homeostasis.  This week another in depth look at a new title with one of the oldest characters in the genre.  Today I review Batman Three Jokers.  


Through a series of subtly connected set pieces Geoff Johns uses the promised freedom of the Black Label brand to emphasize the historical damage the Joker wrought on Batman, Batgirl and Jason Todd, the second Robin now operating under the alias of the Red Hood. 

A flip-through at The Phantom of the Attic sold me on the art.  Jason Fabok impressed on Detective Comics and Batman.  He's a no-nonsense type of illustrator, suffusing his work in anatomical dynamics, traditional design and detail that relies on cross-hatching and old-school mechanics.  


Batgirl's heavy involvement in the story factored into my purchase.  Due to the atrocious writing of Cecil Castellucci, I dropped Batgirl from my subscription list.  

I miss reading about this hero.  

Batgirl became my favorite DC icon after I tirelessly fought for twenty-five years for her restored mobility.  That's two years in New 52 time.  Add ten real time for the frustration of seeing men in comics consistently chucking their wheelchairs and tap dancing.

They're Blue, Baby.  Blue

In Three Jokers, Batgirl, properly expresses Brad Anderson blue eyes, rather than why are they suddenly green.  She also throws the Joker through plate glass.  


That was all I needed to take the first issue of Three Jokers home.  I should point out that Anderson's hues really appealed to me since they meshed with Fabok's paradigm.  A lot of comic book colors if not done correctly look over-rendered, but Anderson's highlight, and entrench the book in the realism necessary for the story's efficacy.


The tale begins in a cliche fashion.  Alfred patches up Batman.  Batman remembers the source of each of his scars.  


Along with the murder of his parents.  


I could harp on this, but it's a Batman book, and a moody one at that.  Nine times out of ten, you're going to watch a replay of the Waynes being murdered.  

I'm just not sure any of this--the scars, the trip down memory lane--is necessary to establish Batman and the setting.  Two pages, maybe three, sure.  Seven? That's a bit much.  

The scene segues through a television broadcast watched by Batman in the cave and Barbara Gordon in the gym.

Here we discover how Barbara regained the use of her legs.  It's a little different than continuity proper implied. 


Clearly, Johns like myself wondered why DC never gifted Barbara a pair of cybernetic legs, available to DC Comics since 1980.  

Even earlier in general science fiction.

In fighting for Barbara's regeneration, I encountered people who wanted to keep her in a wheelchair.  I get why people who are actually in wheelchairs looked to Barbara Gordon for representation.  I get why people with working legs wanted that representation for those without.  However, and many of those folks understood my argument, wheelchairs do not make sense in the context of an alien and magical universe.  


Then, there was the majority, persuaded in part by DC's glamorization of Barbara's crippling.  Suggesting that this was just a minor change.  I mean it's not like she can't have sex with Nightwing, the first Robin all grown up for those not in the know.  

DC even rejuvenated her so that there's no icky May-December Thing with Nightwing.  Besides, Barbara's A-OK with not having the use of her legs, cause she can still have sex with Nightwing.  She's actually happy in the wheelchair, because she can have sex with Nightwing.  Not that she had sex with Nightwing, but the potential for sex with Nightwing is always there.  That's what's really important.


Hey, baby, right back at you.   

Here's what happened to Barbara Gordon.


The Joker shot Barbara.  A bullet tore through her abdomen, ripped through her spine and exited out her back.  Then just for laughs the Joker stripped Barbara and photographed her bleeding and naked.  


That's what happened to Batgirl in The Killing Joke.  It's utterly ghoulish.  DC did not need to incorporate that in their shiny new post-Crisis but they did.  They stained their cosmos from the very beginning with a very real thing in a very unreal shared universe.

So, I applaud Johns and Fabok for showing this ugly scar on a beautiful woman because it's nothing that the wheelchair-chic think about or want to think about.  It's nothing that the writers or Powers That Be at DC thought about.  For Barbara though that scar is a constant.  The memory of that night doesn't go away.

Next in Three Jokers we get to see a replay of the Jason Todd telethon.  The one where people phoned in to vote to kill or save Jason Todd, one of the most unlikeable characters ever reinvented.  

Jason actually debuted harmlessly in the pre-Crisis with a vastly different origin.  Alan Moore author of The Killing Joke in the Superman tale "For the Man Who Has Everything" ironically gave Jason his best moment.  A springboard for anybody paying attention.  Nobody did.

Jason really didn't come into his own until Scott Lobdell adopted him.  He imbued him with a sense of humor, built on Jason's history with Batman and turned him into a kind of low-rent private eye who just happens to be a superhero and trained by the World's Greatest Detective.  

Jason's solution to crime is simple.  Eradicate it.  Jason is a murderer.  Batman however cannot bring himself to arrest Jason.  In truth, most of Jason's killings can be defended as self-defense.  Not all of them, but the lion's share.

That's a lot of review, but this is what happens within the first act which basically introduces our main heroes.  It takes about sixteen pages before we get to the first event.  Batman and Batgirl investigate the murders of three individuals at Ace Chemicals.  This scene also presents a puzzle.


I imagine Geoff Johns writing a Batman book threw a lot of people.  Johns however began writing Batman since the New 52 began.  He wrote Batman for at least three years.  Readers tend to forget.   Batman is a founding member of the Justice League.  As such, Johns' Batman plays well with others.  Especially his own family and despite Three Jokers running under the flag of the ultra mature Black Label.  Anybody thinking that the Black Label excuses Batman being horrid to his proteges can breathe a sigh of relief.


A plot twist changes the venue from Ace Chemicals to an ambulance ride.  This moment is novel.  I can't say I've ever seen anything like it before.  It draws Jason Todd into the picture, starkly distinguishes him from Batman and Batgirl and presents his unusual method for crime-solving.

Now, we get to the title of the book.  The Three Jokers.  

Perhaps, the most surprising thing about Three Jokers is that Johns answers a question posed in Rebirth, a mainstream one-shot reinforcing shared universe continuity, within an off tangent mature Black Label book that's ambivalent toward universal continuity.  The maturity of the story incidentally lies not in nudity or sex but in the exploration of violence.

The Batman Family think the Joker isn't working alone, and Johns doesn't resolve that question until the end.  Before that, we get a very curious scene reintroducing three familiar Jokers.


I say its curious because this scene lacks a reliable witness.  The scenario could simply be a hallucinatory episode from one Joker's fractured mind.  It also explains why each Joker seems to be like a Sunnydale vampire.  

Preserved in a moment of time, we have the Killing Joke Joker, the classic Joker and the "lead" Joker.  I'm about ninety-five percent certain this act occurs in the Joker's head.  Johns however throws in a good plot twist at the very end that makes the five percent of uncertainty loom large.


The Joker having departed from Ace Chemicals and colluding with his other selves returns to Gotham Aquarium to revisit a Denny O'Neil and Neal Adams seventies battle.  Johns incorporates a number of Joker motifs in this final act of Batman Three Jokers, but he and Fabok give the entirety a different spin from the Batman Animated Series episode that did the same.  And yes, this is the moment where Batgirl throws the Joker into plate glass.  Let's see that again.


Geoff Johns relates an interesting story and superbly characterizes the Batman Family in an easy to understand internal consistency.  The puzzlement over Three Jokers being the understandable exception.  

Batman Three Jokers is furthermore a surprising development from the Black Label brand.  Not only does the Three Jokers present the consequences of the Joker's actions in uncensored detail.  Jason Fabok pulls no punches with his realistic depiction of the Batman Family's countermeasures against crime.  

You get to see the unvarnished damage that the Batman Family dishes out.  The execution is rather exhilarating, and quite frankly, this is the book that should have debuted DC's Black Label line, not the remarkably awful Damned.