Showing posts with label Athena Voltaire. Show all posts
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Wednesday, March 27, 2019

POBB March 20, 2019

Pick of the Brown Bag
March 20, 2019
by
Ray Tate

Welcome, gentle reader.  You have found the Pick of the Brown Bag.  A weekly review of comic books by yours truly, Ray Tate.  For this edition I outline the merits of Athena Voltaire, Batman, Bitter Root, Immortal Hulk, James Bond,  Miles Morales Spider-Man and Mystery Science Theater 3000.  If you haven’t the time for the full reviews, you can check me out on Twitter: #PickoftheBrownBag.


Bitter Root takes place in the Harlem Renaissance where racism and tolerance exist simultaneously.  Some of that tolerance goes the way of the Sangereyes. 


An extended family of black occult investigators that the police sometimes consult when faced with strangeness. 

The Sangereyes currently contend against a mad scientist. 


The crazy dabbler synthesized substances that when catalyzed by emotion turn men and women into monsters.  Not happy with just metamorphosis, his experiments somehow opened gateways to nether regions.

The Sangereyes worked from two different fronts to combat this menace.  Under the direction of Ma Etta, cousins Cullen, Berg and Blink deal with the so-christened Jinoo in Harlem.  


In Mississippi, Ford—the period John Shaft—took down a conclave of Klansmen infected by monsterism then tracked down the source to Harlem.


Bitter Root introduced the black sheep of the family, a sorcerer named Enoch.  The bat bunnies accompanying the Sangereyes are his creations and provide visual amusement throughout the story.  

Cullen hoped reconciling with his mad uncle would be the turning point, but Enoch seems to be just as a outmatched as the others family members.


The Jinoo somehow infected Berg Sangereye, but he retained his intellect and his vocabulary.  Even with his help, the Sangereyes appear to fight a losing battle against perverted science and Eldritch magic.


Newcomers however may turn the tide for Harlem and the world.

Although a plot element in this issue will no doubt make you recall Ant-Man and Wasp as well as the movie Aquaman, Bitter Root still packs enough entertainment, enjoyable familial interaction and originality to make it a must purchase.  And if you haven’t added Bitter Root to your subscription list, I’d advise that as well.


Doc Samson returns to The Immortal Hulk.  Doc Samson started out as a jackass and continued that trajectory for much of his stay in the Hulk's adventures.  

He was supposed to be a psychoanalyst.  He became a gamma irradiated Doc Savage with long hair that once determined his power levels.  Hence, Samson. 

During his run of The Incredible Hulk, John Byrne turned Samson into a wannabe executioner of Hulk.   The Hulk devoid of Bruce Banner’s influence became an animal-like monster that had to be put down.  The comic book became a visual wrestling match.  After this episode, Samson regained his composure and turned up in a run of She-Hulk.  

Very few Hulk writers actually utilized Doc Samson as a professional, an actual doctor of medicine and psychiatry.  When they did he usually appeared that way in cameo.  Essentially, the writers turned to Samson for a more coherent superhero that countered the Hulk's rudimentary speech and blunt behavior.

In the end, Samson actually had his moment of heroism.  Both in terms of self-sacrifice and adherence to his ethics.


Alas, he died in the process.  As we discover in Immortal Hulk.  Those irradiated by gamma cannot die.  They may look dead.  They may seem very dead, but at night, they will Hulk-out.  When their Hulk personae subside, they will return to life.  Samson was no different.


Like the Hulk, he doesn't know why, or how.  It just happens.  Samson checks in with SHIELD and old friends.  When he hears of Hulk sightings, he goes to investigate with the pure altruistic intent to help his patient.  He finds a sniper sent from General Fortean's group.  The sniper thought he killed the Hulk, but...

Don't worry despite Joe Bennett's wonderfully ghoulish designs the Hulk gets better.  Samson does his best to avoid a fight and reason with the Hulk.  The Jade Giant heals and becomes more articulate.  


I actually liked Doc Samson for the first time.  I always thought he was a visually appealing character--apart from his ludicrous nineties Hulkutioner gear.  More in keeping with the Village People, but here, Samson genuinely seeks to help the Hulk, understand him and what his persona means for Banner.


He's psychiatrist first and superhero second.  Samson asks the Hulk if he wants to end the world, and the answer is surprising and profound.  


Ewing uses common Hulk dialogue like puny and weak in new contexts that once agains identifies the Immortal Hulk as a thinker.  As with previous issues, we get a glimpse of the classic Hulk, and this is interesting as well.


If you were to tell me that I would be so engrossed in a Hulk book, I'd laugh in your face, yet here I am totally invested in Immortal Hulk.


Tom King in his latest Knightmare presents one of his most bizarre concoctions.  He starts off with a rooftop confrontation.  Batman corners the culprit—a mystery man with an outre mask.

There’s nowhere to go but down, and that’s what the strange foe chooses.  His direction predicates a chase expertly sprawled out by Lee Week and Jorge Fornes.


Batman bounces between fire-escapes.  He drops down a stairwell all to capture his quarry.  Who says nothing and seems hellbent on staying out of Batman’s hands.


Batman launches Batarangs at his foe and falls through the skylight at Porky’s bar.  It’s odd how often Porky’s bar and the humanized Porky Pig introduced in the Batman/Looney Tunes crossover reappears in King’s works.


The chase goes on and on until finally, Batman unmasks the villain.  The visage comes as a genuine shock.  When you read Batman’s only narration.  Your left with three words.  What.  The.  Hell.

Miles Morales does Ferris Bueller's Day Off with seventies comic actor Martin Mull performing in the place of Jeffrey Jones.  

The other difference lies in Miles Morales actually being the antithesis of Ferris.  Ferris is a mostly irresponsible youth who cuts class often.  His day in the film is special since its the end of his High School Years.  We let him get away with it because Ferris is clever and his break of the fourth wall lets the audience know that its only a movie.  Nobody's condoning truancy.

Ferris and his friends visit numerous Chicago attractions as well as an art museum.  In other words, this isn't entirely a lark.  Miles and Judge intend to see something historical.  So this isn't entirely a lark either.  One can even argue given the subject matter that Miles' and Judge's field trip is more educational and should have actually been adopted by the school as an official excursion.

Of course being a superhero book Miles' Day Off is fraught with superhero events.  Subways for example seem to be the bane of a superhero holiday.


And what would a superhero fun day be without a loser villain.  Introducing Miles' Morales' Hypno-Hustler.


The Frost Pharaoh is a hilarious oxymoron concocted by writer Saladin Ahmed.  

This issue is furthermore a great jumping on point for readers.  Miles employs most of his powers from camouflage to webbing.  Ahmed and user-friendly artist Javier Carron introduces a cast of characters that include Miles' immediate friends, his civilian adversaries and his girlfriend, who gets to be more than his girlfriend.  Ahmed gives her a life outside of Miles' sphere--no Betty Ross is she.  Carron imbues her with visual attitude.


Miles' fight against time leading to tardiness and absences is in fact due to his being a highly responsible Spider-hero.  Ironically, on this day, Vice Principal Dutcher happens to be one-hundred percent on target.  Miles is in this instance ducking out from school for a purely pleasurable experience, yet you root for him.  He's clever, and he saved a subway full of people from being injured or killed in a subway derailment.  So, back off, Lyle.


This issue of the MST3K 3000 fires on all cylinders.  The story began with Kinga, daughter of Dr. Clayton Forrester, sequencing the SOL's current captive Jonah and bots Tom Servo and Crow into cheesy comic books.  This issue starts with a Prisoner gag.


Then we slowly return to Tom Servo's adventures with pretty teen heartthrob Shelly.  The beginning is a little slow with jokes falling flat, but once the gang behind the comic and the show switch their aim to the thugs, everything becomes laugh out loud funny.


A bonus occurs when the jokes stress common, even trivial art techniques from the period.  When reading these comic books you never questioned the things the wisecrackers notice, like a person suddenly turning green to equivocate camera tricks or mountains becoming pink in the background.

Next, Jonah continues his place-taking of the original Black Cat's wannabe boyfriend.  As I stated before, I'm a fan of Harvey Comics' Black Cat.


Make no mistake one part of this is the pure admiration of good-girl art.  The other parts are the judo throws.  Okay, the percentages may be debatable, and maybe not so pure, but a lot of my fandom really really lies in the action-illustration by Lee Elias.


Black Cat is secretly Linda Turner, a stuntwoman whose skills come in handy when fighting bad guys.  Black Cat is a feminist role model.  She cycles, ropes, jujitsus and karates her foes.  Lee Elias made these moments thrilling and above all athletic.

Of course, Harold Buchholz, Joel Hodgson and company pull one of the Black Cat stories that's just rife with asian stereotypes.  Thus, making my appreciation somewhat embarrassing.  At least the Asian-Americans aren't demonized as they were in World War II.  Yeah, I'll take that.  

The creative team also mentions the pre-comics code authority violence which was an added draw.  In addition, they don't make fun of the Black Cat herself, but the tropes surrounding her.  So, Black Cat fans will enjoy this as well as those who don't know Black Cat from beans.


Last but certainly not least, Crow returns to his role as Crypt Keeper in the crudely illustrated "Iron Doom."  A goofy Iron Maiden story that almost doesn't need Crow's help. Nevertheless, this is way better reading with riffs.


There’s this inside joke amongst the crew of the Satellite of Love and their fans.  It involves rock climbing.  In the terrible film Lost Continent the cast spend fifteen to twenty minutes padding the movie with—you guessed it rock climbing.  The rock climbing in Athena Voltaire is considerably more exciting.  Nazis aren't known for their patience.


The conclusion to "Golden Dawn" is a riveting alternate take on Raiders of the Lost Ark.  First of all you have spectacular artist Yusuf Idris taking directions from writer Steve Bryant to make the most exciting rock-climbing sequence since James Bond's For Your Eyes Only.  Then you drop Athena and her friends Des and Pippa Nightengale in the middle of a Nazi occult ritual with familiar trappings but different outcomes.

A firefight interrupts the spook show, but the specters are mere background.  The fights against the living are in fact more eye-catching than the battles against the undead.  

The climax occurs when Athena must duel the nemesis she made since her return to comics Baron Von Sturm.


Choreographed with the same verve and skill as the previous issue's unparalleled rope bridge encounter, the duel in the finale to Athena Voltaire's latest simply cannot be missed.

Lee, John Lee.  Writer Greg Pak totally gives over James Bond's comic book to his new Oddjob.  In this case readers won't mind Bond stewing in a cell while Lee takes the spotlight.  He's a fascinating creation.


The story began with Bond and Lee on opposite sides.  Though not really since Lee is a South Korean agent.  Their aims to stop a new organization ORU acquiring a dirty bomb served the world.  They simply fostered a company rivalry.


When MI-6 and the South Korean Intelligence Agency join forces.  So do Bond and Lee.  Begrudgingly.  Last issue, we discovered that Bond and Lee weren't necessarily after a dirty bomb but something more valuable.  Gold.  Still, this would fund ORU's operations.  Taking it off the market would still count as a win for the free world.  Lee however harbors his own, albeit admirable, agenda.


Agent K is the ORU agent that tried to kill Bond and apparently only pretended to try to kill Lee.  ORU subverted K with cutting edge scientific torture.  John intends to free her from ORU servitude.


Of course, it's more complex than a simple rescue operation.  However, that operation is a sight to behold, full of spy craft and comedy.  Pak also has the audacity to introduce a character ala' Buffy the Vampire Slayer just to kill him off, and while the relationships impress as much as John's altruism and loyalty to a friend, keeping with Bond actually, the payoff last page makes one gasp.




Wednesday, March 13, 2019

POBB March 6, 2019

Pick of the Brown Bag
March 6, 2019
by
Ray Tate

Greetings, gentle-beings, welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag.  My name is Ray Tate, and this is my blog.  The POBB is dedicated to the best and the worst of comic books.  This week it's quality over quantity with Athena Voltaire, Batman, Doctor Who, Immortal Hulk, Red Sonja, Six-Million Dollar Man and the new book via Dark Horse Astro Hustle.  Should you not have time for the blog, the Tweets are already live: #PickoftheBrownBag.


A lot of people ask why I don’t review Marvel movies.  The answer is simple.  They don’t need me.  Every Marvel movie will succeed.  Sometimes, though.  The He-Man-Woman-Hater's Club tries to sabotage films just because they star female protagonists or carry feminist clout.  



That of course cannot be allowed.  Evil can only flourish when good men turn away.  



Brie Larson perfectly embodies one of the most powerful heroes in the Marvel Universe.  No, seriously.  She is.  



You can’t think of anybody else other than Samuel L. Jackson being Nick Fury.  Clark Gregg is a youthful Phil Coulson in a cameo that’s pivotal thanks to Iron Man, Avengers and Agents of SHIELD.  We also get a well-acted cadre of major and minor characters from Captain Marvel history.

The plot we'll keep secret, but here are a few facts about the history of Captain Marvel that you should keep in mind while watching the film.  

Captain Marvel, once Ms. Marvel, didn’t arrive in the Marvel Universe fully-formed.  Stan Lee and Gene Colan introduced Carol Danvers in the original Captain Marvel's adventures.  


Head of USAF Security, Carol was meant to be a liberated, potential love interest who had a nod to Supergirl in her name.  She never actually dated Captain Marvel, and she kind of sat on the shelf for a little while.


Ms. Marvel didn’t soar into action until the nineteen seventies.  She didn’t fly under her own power.  She depended on an exoskeleton in her abbreviated Kree uniform, which she changed into instantly, acknowledging Wonder Woman.  

Carol didn’t know she was Ms. Marvel.  Following the boot-falls of DC's Rose and Thorn, Carol and Ms. Marvel were two different personalities unaware of each other. 


The yet-to-be X-Man, Rogue stole Ms. Marvel’s powers.  Unlike other absorptions, this one became permanent until those laugh-a-minute Alien rip-offs the Brood tinkered with Carol Danvers’ cells for kicks.  They paid for this gag.  Releasing the power that Rogue in actuality merely dammed.


It turns out Carol Danvers’ potential hadn’t been reached.  She became a being that drew power from a pair of twin stars.  Binary.  When her friend Captain Marvel died, she took his name and rank to honor his memory.


Captain Marvel elegantly addresses each of these tidbits through clever means that snugly fit within the cinematic universe.  Captain Marvel in fact loses no history in this movie.  The film is one part Wonder Woman.  One part Guardians of the Galaxy.  All of it good.


Writer Jody Houser drops The Doctor, Yaz, Ryan and Graham in what appears to be a bucolic scene, but the Doctor feels a little different.


The warning alludes to “The Stones of Blood” where The Doctor asks the ladies of the field, the cows, if they’ve seen the Key to Time.  

The Doctor could just be pulling everybody’s legs.  Artist Rachael Stott deadpans her expression so perfectly that you don’t know.  Thus adding to the humor, whatever kind it is.

The sheep at least for this issue appear to be exactly what they seem.  The Doctor leaves them in peace, and in a superb catwalk of body language and face pulling determines the time.  


Impressed by her ability, the fam/team are less wowed by her knowledge of earth history.  Despite the setting being a fairly obscure period.


The source of that knowledge is hilariously contemporary, and the Doctor's none too pleased with the thunder-stealing.    Still, onward and upward.  

The Doctor decides to dope out why the TARDIS brought she and the gang to the area.  As established, the TARDIS does not necessarily transport the Doctor where she wants to go.  She materializes where the Doctor needs to be.  


Soon, the Doctor encounters a local.


Psychic Paper, introduced in the Christopher Eccleston era of Doctor Who, passively picks the brain of the witness and provides the Doctor with any credentials she needs.

With the chase cut to and a pep talk filled with powerful imagery delivered, the Doctor soon finds something rotten in the Guelders War chronicle.


The creature once revealed is a superb cross between 1950s low-budget science fiction movies and the classic science fiction art book Barlow’s Guide to Extraterrestrials.  It is easily the best the archetype ever looked.


It took awhile for the seventh issue of Athena Voltaire to arrive, but once you see the work artist Yusuf Idris put into it, you’ll understand why.


Athena and her friends Desmond and Pippa fly to Nepal in order to beat the Nazis to the punch.  The prize is a stolen Da Vinci codex that Athena’s client won at auction.  

It might be a key to untold power.  It might be a key to a laundry list.  Doesn’t matter it’s a MacGuffin for a 3-D chess styled chase.


The whole book is like that with Athena, Des and Pippa shooting at, trying to outdrive and climbing away from a squad of determined Nazi soldiers.  If that doesn’t float your boat, why the hell are you reading comic books in the first place?

Red Sonja sent out for Cheetos and appointed queen by the People of Hyrkania.  Her home town.  She must stop a land-grabby self-appointed emperor of the Hyperborea.


Robert E. Howard's Red Sonja is unlike the She-Devil with a Sword.  Howard's original appeared during the time of Suliman in the short story “Shadow of the Vulture.”  

There’s no real canon to Red Sonja.  Roy Thomas introduced Sonja as a barbarian mercenary in his Conan titles.  So, she can be reinvented as many times as you please.

Still, very rarely can humor be found in Red Sonja's treks.  Amusement? Sure.  Generally speaking, Sonja’s adventures are dark and frequently cynical.  Often, Sonja barely scrapes a victory.  Seldom coin.  

Like he did with The Lone Ranger writer Mark Russell infuses a lot comedy to Red Sonja.  Former Red Sonja scribe Amy Chu impressed with demonstrations of Sonja's intellect.  Sonja figured out our modern age and exploited it quite easily. 

Russell’s Sonja is not only intelligent.  She's witty and attacks her opponent with guile utilizing the austere resources of her homeland.

Russell resurrects a surviving family member.  This grants Sonja unusual yet fitting warmth without sacrificing her traditonal edge.


Illustration by Mirko Colak and Dearbhla Kelly eschews the gloss and bodacious look Sonja acquired and maintained since Frank Thorne artistically defined her.


She would still be noticeable in a crowd.  She’s still pretty, a knockout if she took a bath.  She still rocks the chain-mail bikini, but there’s a verisimilitude to the newest incarnation of Red Sonja that compliments her tactical mind.


Betty Ross is probably my least favorite Stan Lee/Jack Kirby femme creation.  She really had nothing going for her.  The daughter of jackass General Thunderbolt Ross, she was an army brat but with none of the brat.  Boring best describes Betty.


With the women’s liberation movement taking shape, the Powers That Be at Marvel decided to sex her up a bit and give her some personality.  She put on a semi-revealing dress, gussied up her hair in a more natural, lengthier look and exclaimed something like "Look out world, it's a new Betty Ross."  Still boring.


Betty at least looked and behaved like a contemporary woman and not a nineteen-fifties fembot.  I'll give her that.


Bill Bixby was the best thing that ever happened to Bruce  Banner.  Mark Ruffalo the second best thing.  Natalie Portman was the second best thing to happen to Jane Foster.  One the first.  Gwyneth Paltrow was the best thing to happen to Pepper Potts.  Sharon Carter always a bad ass.  Sue Storm always a super hero, but Betty Ross.  Nothing.  Sorry.  You can call her She-Hulk if you want but Bruce’s cousin Jen Walters was first.

So here’s a Betty Ross themed issue of Immortal Hulk, and it’s easily the best anybody’s written Betty.


Even when she’s not kind, she’s nevertheless interesting, and that’s something I never thought she’d be.  So kudos Al Ewing.  You’ve done the nigh impossible.  You got me focused on Betty Ross.


Steve Ditko created Vic Sage alias the Question.  The Question asked with his fists in Charlton Comics.  When DC bought Charlton Comics properties as a birthday gift to Dick Giordano, the Question misted into focus on Earth-4 during the end of the Bronze Age in Crisis on Infinite Earths.

After the Crisis, the Question morphed into a Mando-format title geared for more mature readers.  Although this version of the Question with his puffy coat and pants became quite hilariously dated.


That incarnation of the Question met Batman mainly because Denny O’Neil and Denys Cowan were steering the character’s adventures and neither talent was a stranger to the Batman titles.

Thankfully, Justice League the Animated Series put an end to his nonsense, and the Question returned to his more pulp-inspired outfit.  


They also cast the perfect voice, Jeffrey Combs, the Re-Animator himself.  Introduced as a Batman colleague, the Question was a conspiracy nut.  This worked perfectly.


That version of the Question informs Tom King’s even pulpier character.  With Batman missing, the Question takes over the title.  He corners Selina Kyle and in a hardboiled send-up grills her like a femme fatale from a  Philip Marlowe novel.

 

The Question is in this simply because of his friendship with the Dark Knight.  When Batman first met the Question in the canon, he apparently didn’t like the man but admired the workmanship of the mask.  Of course at that time, Batman didn't like anybody.

King’s treatment of Batman is as usual much warmer and humorous without losing the bite.  We see some of this play out in the flashbacks.  In short another astonishing Batman issue, and Batman’s not even in the present tense.  King also divulges a trope, I will not.  He defies the advice of keeping your secrets close to the vest with scintillating dialogue and Jorge Fornes who illustrates a faceless hero as expressive and a sit-down chat as action-packed.


Despite Steve Austin and Jaime Sommers adorning kids’ lunchboxes, The Six Million Dollar Man and The Bionic Woman were actually dramas intended for mature audiences.  

Oh, sure.  The majority of episodes were family friendly.  Parental guidance advised, but some stories like The Six Million Dollar Man pilot packed an emotional wallop.  

Steve Austin survived an experimental plane crash.  The tragedy left Steve so damaged and bereft of hope that he asks the nurse to help him die. 

That scene adheres to Cyborg by science fiction author Martin Caidin.  Producers Harve Bennett and Kenneth Johnson loosely based the series on Caidin’s novels.  

With the casting of Big Valley’s Lee Majors, Steve Austin differed strongly from the book’s star.  Majors’ Steve Austin though a USAF colonel is remarkably laidback.  Though Steve does kill in the line of duty, he lacks the bloodlust that Caidin’s Austin exhibits.  Preferring instead to use his bionic abilities to incapacitate in frequently humiliating ways.

Dynamite introduces a new comic book series starring the Six Million Dollar Man Steve Austin.  The adventure takes place early in his career as an OSI operative.  


Japanese agent Niko uncovers a Sino-Russo plot to build a secret nuclear launch site on Honshu and alerts her “American cousins”—a lovely turn of spy phrasing.  She’s none to pleased to see a single Steve Austin in place of say a squad of Navy Seals.


During the car trip, Steve tries to convince her that sending a lone operative is the right move, but Niko’s having none of it.   So he demonstrates one of the characteristics that he shares with Jaime.  Honesty.


He and Jaime sometimes revealed their superpowers to civilians without a single worry of consequences.  That’s because, neither figured the listener would believe them.  Niko follows suit.

It’s not until Steve and Niko reach the test facility that she sees that Steve’s telling the truth.  


The televison series is famous, some would say infamous, for depicting bionic speed through slow-motion.  Not always, but usually.  Artist David Hahn with his animated sensibilities chooses another path.


When Steve and Niko infiltrate the base, they find more opposition.  Unlike the series, Steve is a chatterbox during this mission, but writer Christopher Hastings makes certain that Steve delivers like Lee.
  

The humor is also based on imagining how Majors would react as Austin.  As a result, the whole sequence sounds and looks authentic.

The Six Million Dollar Man and The Bionic Woman seldom got weird.  Only the Bigfoot/alien, Maskatron and the Fembot episodes can be considered outré.  Jaime and Steve primarily stuck to fighting well-grounded Cold War spies. This premiere gets a little out there.


These fellows are just top rank Ninjas in Menpo masks, but they're still somewhat odd to see in a Six Million Dollar Man story.  All in all, there’s a lot here to interest fans of the television series as well as those casually peeking in.


Astro Hustle is grindhouse science fiction.  The story starts with space lesbians getting a little frisky on a starship.


The whole crew appears to be sexed up like Orion Slave Girls and Boys.  A couple of dudes appear buddy-buddy however you like it in pairs of tiny swim trunks.  So, equal opportunity exploitation.

Though the tale begins on frivolity and wakka-wakka  guitars, Jai Nitz’s Astro Hustle darkens considerably with a surprise attack and the introduction of the protagonist Chen Andalou.  

Nitz also directs the stellar artists Tom Reilly and Ursula Decay—Ursula Decay, really—to enhance the dramatic impact with a closeup dedicated to the loss associated with violence.  The attack wouldn't be so quieting if not for the fact that the victims were so full of life just moments ago.

The creative team next cuts to a carrion planet.  The dumping ground of bodies where Chen Andalou rises and tells a little about himself.  Though Nitz fills in some history it's really his will to survive that conveys his resonance.


After a fateful meeting with the law, Chen finds himself in an updated scene from the classic Tyrone Power film Captain Blood.  Nitz copies nothing from the movie.  He just uses the vehicle as a blue print and moves the pieces around to his liking.

Astro Hustle is adventurous swashbuckling in space with a number of deliciously spicy elements.  However, it’s not a totally laughable experience.  Nitz presents serious repercussions while Reilly and Decay amuse with imagery such as dogs and cats working together with penguins and bears on a space pirate ship.