Showing posts with label Atomic Blonde. Show all posts
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Monday, November 5, 2018

POBB October 31, 2018

Pick of the Brown Bag
October 31, 2018
by
Ray Tate

Hey there! It’s Ray Tate reviewing the week’s best and worst comic books in The Pick of the Brown Bag.  It’s a short one this time around because there simply wasn’t a whole lot worth mentioning.  For this edition, I look at Charlie’s Angels, Hex Wives, It Came Out on Wednesday, Iron Man, Nancy Drew and West Coast Avengers.  Should you not have time for even this short POBB post, you can always check me out on Twitter: #PickoftheBrownBag.


This is not the feminist manifesto that you’re looking for.  Move along.  Hex Wives is notable for bare boobies and naked lesbian cuddling.  


Normally, A one in my book, but I like my nudity and lesbian snuggle-bunnies with a slam-bang story.  Atomic Blonde immediately comes to mind.


Totally gratuitous Atomic Blonde graphic because it's my blog.

Immortal witch lovers Nadiya and Isadora just cannot catch an even break.  When they try to get down, one of the nuts from a woodsy family tree violently interrupts their canoodling and catalyzes gory retribution.


What’s a girl gonna do? Hex Wives’ problems lie in the setup.  Nadiya and Isadora really are witches.  Not Wicca.  Not Charmed ones.  Consorting with the devil type Witches.  They possess supernatural freshness and get a kick using that power to kill people.

Aaron, one of the heirs, serves as the narrator.  He unwittingly presents himself as a sexist and homophobe, but that’s immaterial.  The underlying reasons behind his want is simple.  Revenge.  The witches slew his father.  The heir is justified in wanting to destroy the witches.

Hex Wives thus only wears the veneer of feminism vs. toxic masculinity.  It’s actually just a silly vendetta between two evil immortals and a family of kooks that should have somewhere down the line had the sense to leave well enough alone.

Charlie’s Angels is damn good.  Each issue thus far entertained with high action content and an intellectual dynamic.  This finale to the mini-series is the best of all the chapters.

Right from the beginning, John Layman foreshadows that this issue will be unique even when compared to previous installments.

The jump to the present throws you off, but in a good way.  Agent Bryce then narrates what happened in the nineteen seventies when the Angels had to thwart an attempt on President Jimmy Carter’s life.


Layman proceeds to hash out the complication that Jill speaks of.  This leads to excellent fight choreography by artist Joe Eisma with a helping hand from colorist Celeste Woods.

The Angels institute a new plan to extricate their boss Charlie Townsend from KGB hands in America while simultaneously keeping the President safe and thwarting the Big Bad in France.  A quick phone call to John Bosley fills out the details. 

Back in France, the orchestration the Angels conduct is full of risk and mayhem, which shan’t be spoilt here.


During the second part of the plan, Layman reimagines the setup of Charlie’s Angels.  He imagines Charlie’s Angels as a quality, feminist television show and not mostly harmless. Layman imagines the accidental continuity of the series if executed on purpose and with meaning.  Then he concludes the story in the most satisfying way possible.



Kelly Thompson impressively draws the curtain on Nancy Drew.  A mysterious letter pulled Nancy to the Hardy Boys’ home of Bayport.  River Heights is Nancy Drew’s home.  Everybody knows that.  The letter turned out to be bait for Nancy to solve a very personal murder.

Nancy soon reunited with the brothers Frank and Joe, the cousins Bess and George, inducted George’s new girlfriend Danika and newcomer Pete.  All the clues pointed to the growing list of homicides concealing a sophisticated criminal operation.  As a result the bad guys kidnapped Bess who learned too much upon infiltrating a local rave.


Nancy through observation, deduction and bending the law figures out where the bad guys hold Bess.  Wishing and hoping that Bess is alive, the gang confront the bad guys and facilitate their unraveling.  As the police cleanup Nancy’s leftovers, Thompson whets the appetite for the next story.


Thompson is also in top form for West Coast Avengers.  MODOK transformed his giant head into an adonis.


When you think about it, this should have happened a long, long time ago.  Thompson though is the first to make the leap. 

Thinking a golden body would offset his creepy personality, MODOK rechristened himself BRODOK and went looking for love only to find experiments.  

Off panel, Tigra became involved.  No doubt she went on the prowl to find the whereabouts of the several missing women that BRODOK trapped.  Tigra in addition to being love is a detective.  Kate Bishop though observes the answer to the enigma.

BRODOK at first tried to persuade the Avengers that he was merely a do-gooder on their side, but all the Avengers including Gwenpool saw through his tissue thin ruse.  Exploiting giant monsters and the embiggened Tigra, BRODOK forces an ethical quandary.  Do the newest Avengers kill one of the classics, or save Tigra and live with the damage of a giant cat-woman?


Oh, damn.  So, by now, you know that if I’m still reading West Coast Avengers, Tigra must be safe.  Safe and pissed.


That’s my girl.


If you like Arno Stark, then this issue of Iron Man is for you.  What? You don’t know who Arno Stark is?  Neither did I.

According to Iron Man, Arno Stark is Tony’s younger brother.  A surgeon and scientist, Arno travels the world on behalf of the philanthropist Maria Stark Foundation.  However, he doesn’t so much as do good as create an opportunity for good or ill.  

In a way, Arno Stark is like the devil.  He presents a solution that’s limited.  It’s up to the recipient to live up to his stipulations.  Woe be tide to those who fail to heed.  They’re in line for a world of hurt.  Not from Arno, but the consequences of his projects.



I know half a bean about Arno.  So, I don’t know if Dan Slott is rebuilding him from scratch or following somebody else’s pattern.  Regardless, I like the complexity of the character and how toward the end he gravitates to Tony Stark’s enemy/rival.

Submitted for your perusal, It Came Out on Wednesday from Alterna Comics, a seriously independent anthology.  What ICOW lacks in mainstream polish, it makes up for in excellent horror stories and illustration.

The first tale is the most involving.  Drawing upon Rod Serling happenstance, a lieutenant from World War II enters a purple fog and finds himself face to face with the gorgeously illustrated unimaginable.


When he eventually drifts to safety, Lieutenant Zimman ends up in the present day.  There an intelligence officer questions him and brings him up to speed about a crisis occurring in modern times.  The writer thinks things through when pondering the crisis associated with the purple fog.  He addresses out-there explanations for mysterious areas of the world.

Genuinely involving, "Emergence" by Joshua Hart and Emanuel Xerx Javier looks to be the beginning of a fascinating pulp with a cast of interesting characters from different times banding together to face the unknown.

The second short story is a beginning, middle and end tale of horror.  Jack and Eddie are carefree lads searching the fields for lightning bugs.


The bugs however flit into the forest, and apparently, the woods are haunted.  This is a terrifying tale that takes elements from Doctor Who's fairy tale like "In the Forest of the Night" and restructures them into a merciless vignette involving the supernatural.  The stark artwork by Kostas Pantoulas suits the tone, and when the monster's revealed nobody will be disappointed.

The third full-length story could have been drawn from The Night Gallery.  A life-long collector of different things grows and marries a bonny lass with the same penchant.  The duo must be successful, for how else can they fund their growing  fondness for art.  The story's own artwork by Ryan Quackenbush is moody as all get out.


Alas, the collector buys the wrong painting, and bad things occur.  The title of the tale "The Dolls" becomes apparent, and we discover why the narration occurs when and where it does.  Nice and eerie.

The remainder of the book features installments of ongoing stories that are too short to get a bead on, and a Mr. Crypt one-pager that's professionally cartooned.  


Tuesday, August 8, 2017

POBB August 2, 2017

Pick of the Brown Bag
August 2, 2017
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag.  I’m Ray Tate, and I review the best and worst comic books of the week.  This edition features Batman, Green Lanterns, Guardians of the Galaxy, James Bond, Justice League, The Phantom and The Unstoppable Wasp.  I'll also look at Fantagraphics All-Time Comics.  First a review of the new movie Atomic Blonde.  If you haven't the time for these lovely gooey rich reviews, check me out on Twitter: #PickoftheBrownBag.  Atomic Blonde already tweeted.

Saturday Afternoon at the Movies


Atomic Blonde emerges as a lost Ian Fleming novel set against John le Carre’s dense, impenetrable world of espionage.  Right from the start, you know this is not a diplomatic game of cat and mouse conducted in the fog by benign-looking men.


Charlize Theron is Lorraine Broughton, a British spy sent to East Berlin to investigate the death of a fellow agent.  The agent possessed a global list of spies and secrets. 


Theron portrays Broughton subtly.  She could be any participant in a clinical espionage chess match.  However, when she angers, she smolders, and when she fights, she erupts.  She is James Bond, appetites intact, in all but name.


Atomic Blonde is a vicious R rated movie filled with sex, nudity, blood and violence.  It eschews outlandish set pieces, grindhouse excess and big budget world saving.  Instead, Atomic Blonde favors sincere drama and death matches occurring in spurts that often exhaust each contender not yet expired. 


Though this is Theron’s movie, a sharp cast aids her ascension in the Hall of Kickass Women.  Toby James and James Faulkner essay Smiley’s people.  John Goodman comports himself ably as a professional CIA agent.  James McAvoy is her egocentric ally in Berlin.  Roland Miller demonstrates Stasi thuggery.  Sofia Boutella conveys vulnerability and an underlying toughness.  Let Atomic Blonde be the first Lorraine Broughton film of many.


James Bond fares quite well this week.  Obviously, it’s not in the class of Atomic Blonde, but it stands up to other issues of writer Benjamin Percy’s run.  In a two page spread by artist Lobosco, Bond kills the Big Bad, Saga Genji’s men, one by one.  It almost looks like a filmstrip.


Bond then meets up with the death mask collecting mercenary again for round two, and learns some vital information that immediately shifts the focus of his mission.  It’s a given that Bond slays Genji.  Genji was not a great Bond villain.  Nevertheless Bond shuffles him off in satisfying bloody fashion.  


Meanwhile, MI-6 and the CIA are both counting on Bond to retrieve the Black Box, but Selah Sax as stated last issue wishes for him to destroy the Box thus preserving everybody’s secrets.  Bond never fails a mission. He finds a clever means to complete his assignment and ensure just desserts for all as well.  Bond, James Bond.


This chapter of Batman’s “War of Jokes and Riddles” briefly examines the police’s role in the war.  They’re basically the clean up crew.  It’s a little strange that the Joker and the Riddler allow the police to enter the battle zone to remove the bodies, but I guess neither one wants the smell of corpses about.  Nevertheless, this adherence to civilized conduct by the Joker stands out.  

Tom King lets his co-conspirator Mikel Janin do most of the talking for the story, particularly when the centerpiece fight between Batman, Deathstroke and Deadshot occurs.


The wonderfully brutal bout which recalls Norm Breyfogle's habit of illustrating Batman attacking multiple foes simultaneously establishes Deathstroke in Batman, not the Teen Titans.  This gibes with Dan Abnett’s Titans metafiction regarding new 52 history and Rebirth.  However, the main draw to this issue is once again the relationship between Batman and Catwoman.


King previously restored Catwoman’s and Batman’s first meeting in history.  As the Cat, aboard a ship.


He now pulls together Catwoman’s two conflicting eras of existence the Jo Duffy/Chuck Dixon/Jim Balent period and her appearance in the Long Halloween.


The consistency lies in Tom King’s characterization and interaction between Batman and Catwoman.  In the more innocent golden and silver ages of comic books, Batman and Catwoman could not have sex except in the reader’s imagination.  Though not explicit, the Bronze Age implied a more mature relationship between superheroes and their paramours.  The new 52 underlined what we all knew, and King does something in Batman that’s quite subtle yet extraordinary.  


King creates a seamless continuity between the ages.  Although Batman and Catwoman didn’t meet in the 1940s, from the perspective of fiction, the bones of the rendezvous did happen.  Presumably, some of the other 1940s stories also can be recapitulated.  The post-Crisis Catwoman stories might still exist in space/time.  The more modern Brubaker tales likely do since Catwoman currently wears the Mrs. Peel inspired black leathers, but the key is that Catwoman’s character did not change throughout time.  In other words, her look is post-Crisis.  Her words reflect the throughly modern Catwoman King molded.  The effect is brilliant and fresh.

“Lost in Time” continues spryly in the Green Lanterns.  This issue highlights  Simon Baz’s and Jessica Cruz’s meeting with the original seven Green Lanterns.  Their inductions already covered as subplots in previous issues.  Except for this issue's new Kryptonian Green Lantern.  A startling addition.

Any time you bring up Krypton, it’s inevitable to think of its demise.  Writer Sam Humphries celebrates its life.  He fleshes out Krypton’s interesting past.  Above we see Krypton as explorers and colonizers.  At this young frame of reference Kryptonians are deeply religious despite being spacefarers.  It’s a stark contrast to the advanced species that will unfortunately meet its doom.


The focal point of Lanterns doesn’t go smoothly.  Each Lantern harbors his or her own reason for accepting the ring, and these reasons are not necessarily as altruistic and selfless as one may hope.


The presence of Cruz and Baz, who if we regard from past issues always were back in time, changes an outcome that would have likely decimated the Corps before it began.  It's surprising and satisfying that Jessica once a preyed upon introvert takes charge while Simon deals with not having a ring.  Although that may change.


This move against the Kryptonian is a little convenient, but it also preserves the unusual history Green Lanterns have had with the planet Krypton.  In this scene through action, Humphries explains why Superman and Supergirl though good enough to wear a Green Lantern ring do not. 


Humphries story may not be meaty.  It addresses very basic plot points: a gathering to stop the menace of Volthoom, the conflict between superheroes, linear time travel.  That said, Eduardo Pansica's artwork will more than make up for any loss you may feel.  He brings out an amazing cosmic sense of diversity amidst the Lanterns and wonder as they begin to realize they're part of something bigger.


I’m opening the Justice League review with this graphic because it demonstrates Bryan Hitch’s and/or the editor Brian Cunningham’s poor comprehension.  The Justice League do not arrive late to the party.  They detect problems and prevent them from happening.  The destruction of Midway City is just a sloppy little short-hand to pretentiously make Justice League something other than an entertainment.

Hitch uses the conceit Cyborg identifies to frame Wonder Woman’s generalized argument on hate in the world and her failure.  The story and reflection isn’t satisfying because Wonder Woman’s words are just nonsense. 


The whole we can make the world a better place if we take control but oh no we’d be dictators argument is a chestnut in comic books and fiction that lacks substance.

Hitch argues what happened in Midway City is a metaphor for what would happen in the real world.  Maybe, but then, it needn’t be written that way.  

Therein lies the shallowness of his rationale.  What Hitch seems to forget is that the Justice League are fictional powerhouses that can be written to be fictional powerhouses.  Hitch stacks the deck against them, in such away that undermines their purpose.


Back in the day, when America went to war against the Nazis, in the comics the Justice Society fought saboteurs and quisling sympathizers of all ilk.  It’s crap-rubbish to suggest that you cannot engage the Justice League in such things today.  

We allow hate organizations to exist because ultimately we are kind.  We are not despots.  We adhere to the Bill of Rights.  The First Amendment protects free speech, even when spouted by distasteful idiots.  However,  when these organizations cross the line, they become criminals.  Then law agencies take them down.  

I do not trust anybody in the Trump Administration, but good, competent people still work in the Justice Department, the FBI, local law enforcement.  They will attempt to punish criminals.  

To suggest a fictional agency like the Justice League is incapable of combatting super-powered hate is absurd because you can write them combatting super-powered hate.  

World's Finest #286

To suggest the Justice League can’t combat realistic hate groups without becoming dictators is ridiculous because you can write them combatting realistic hate groups without becoming dictators.  Like Tom DeFalco did recently.


Hitch’s ultimate message is that of Lord Acton, “Power tends to corrupt.  Absolute power corrupts absolutely.”  That credo cannot apply to characters written to be “the world’s mightiest super-heroes.”  

So, everybody in Midway gets superpowers.  They immediately let these powers fuel their prejudice.  You know what happens? Superman happens.  Wonder Woman happens.  They’re not too late because what seems to be immediate is going to set off a warning in the Batcave.  Batman is always watching for signs like this.  The Flash and Cyborg figure a way to reverse the process.  I find Hitch’s story to be utter twaddle.

What’s sad is that there’s a better story in the making.  All the elements are there, but the creative team cannot see it.  Midway City should sound familiar to any Bronze Age aficionado.  Suppose you started the story out with people getting superpowers.  Suppose there was a body count, but not the complete destruction proposed.  The Justice League stop the mass demise.  As they act, they remember, echoes of a time when a husband and wife team from Thanagar patrolled the skies of Midway.  


This may lead them to conclude something wrong with time and space.  This may lead to the Justice League going back to find out what happened to Hawkman and Hawkgirl.  

The story should have been about the League once and for all fixing Katar and Shayera Hol’s continuity mess, restoring the timeline and thus preventing the body count from happening in the first place.  What can Hawkman and Hawkgirl do to interfere in a potential doomsday scenario?  That’s up to the imagination of the writer.  All I know is that the hypothetical story will involve a mace.


Oh, and there’s some dumbassery about the Justice League’s kids traveling through history to prevent them from catalyzing the creation of Monarch substitute the Sovereign.  


Guessing the boobies indicate either Wonder Woman or Mera behind the mask.  Since Hitch builds up the dissatisfaction of Wonder Woman, it’s probably not her.  It’s more than likely Mera, who doesn’t say a word in this adventure.

Guardians of the Galaxy opens with a meditation session between Gamora and Drax.  

The meditation however does not help Drax who recounts why he chose to become a pacifist.  The story explains quite well, and operates on the principle of no good deed going unpunished.  

Though Drax sought the moral high ground, he just couldn’t predict the consequences of his actions.  This is also a result of there being no Babel Fish in the Marvel cosmic universe.  

Gerry Duggan’s story though poignant in a way still maintains the comedy inherent in a Guardians of the Galaxy production.  In keeping with the previous issue, he builds on the connections between Drax, Gamora and his previous incarnation.


For those not in the know, Drax the Destroyer is actually a resurrected earth man.  He is in fact Moondragon’s father.  Moondragon though a high priestess of Titan is nevertheless human.  This earth history allows for Duggan and guest artist  Greg Smallwood to play with some absurd, yet with the explanation, sensible imagery.


In the last issue of The Unstoppable Wasp, Nadia Pym experienced a very bad day, and her stepmother Janet Van Dyne stepped in to help.  During the process, Nadia unwittingly gave Jan a list, and we saw her addressing each problem one-by-one as the story unfolded.  At the same time, Jan’s narrative unspooled to reveal her history and why she bothers with Nadia at all.  This issue of The Wasp offers the fruition of the list.  Beginning with Nadia’s penchant for violence.

Jan tackled the question of Nadia’s parentage, and here, we see her clever solution.


Jan then rescues Nadia’s intention to create a girl-centered think tank of engineers and scientists to challenge the all-boy network.  It's a damn shame this is the last issue, because Jeremy Whitley just made the book better by giving Bobbi Morse a home.

The last thing to occur in The Unstoppable Wasp demonstrates how although all-ages fun, the stories nevertheless could address mature subjects in a manner that neither seems preachy or superficial.  Credit must also be given to artist Ro Stein and Ted Brandt for the expressions that flicker on the faces of the Wasps.



Nadia learns of her father’s imperfections and for a moment it devastates her, but Nadia being Nadia goes beyond this revelation and finds a means to honor the real hero of the picture.  Her stepmom Janet Van Dyne.  I'm going to miss The Unstoppable Wasp terribly.


The Phantom is fairly ham-fisted I’m afraid.  After glossing over the events of JFK’s untimely exit from the PT 109, writer Ian Herman throws the Phantom and the future President together on the rescue mission.


Herman’s orchestration is ordinary.  Although he tries to infuse the scene with action, via a Japanese soldier, the moment is still forgettable in comparison to the Phantom’s other historical and cinematic encounters. 


The Phantom #74

Don Newton’s period rendition is moody and full of shadowy suspense.  The Phantom is at first off panel.  Newton draws the atmosphere out of a simple ring, it’s appearance and sudden sound signaling Ben Franklin that he has an important unannounced visitor.

I believe Herman’s mistake lies in choosing the Phantom’s alter-ego Kit Walker as the medium.  Herman should have had the Phantom in full effect rescue Kennedy.  There need not be an explanation of how he merely appears on the island.  The Phantom does that.

Herman’s story jumps ahead to 1962 with a shooting at Jimmy Chan’s.  The attempted assassination is to prevent Kit Walker’s involvement with the coming intrigue associated with the Cuban missile crisis.  


The woman Kit rescues is Althea Kirkland, a complete fiction created by Herman and artist Sean Joyce.  She’s actually the best thing about The Phantom.  Smart, funny and brave, Althea is a crackerjack reporter in the mold of Lois Lane.  Frankly I wouldn't mind seeing more of her adventures, though in a better constructed historical or pulp.

Herman’s story veers wildly from fact with a purpose that escapes me.  JFK’s aide informs the Phantom about a Gemini space mission that had an ulterior espionage motive.  This is inaccurate and it's impossible, not improbable.

Gemini essentially consisted of beta tests for Apollo, the manned mission to the moon.  Although the Pentagon intended to repurpose Gemini for the potential spying, the idea never bore fruit because the camera necessary to take spy pictures of targets added too much weight.  The remarkably useful U-2 spy plane confirmed the existence of the missile sites.  Valorous pilots risked their lives to snap those damning pictures and shifting the credit to what all sources define as a failed experiment undermines those aviators’ contributions to world peace.


Outside of that the Phantom’s actions against the Russian spies and overall characterization, particularly his sense of humor, is perfectly in keeping with the comic strip.

Unfortunately an added element of sexism overrides this positive.  It’s not the sexism within the story, such as a jackass’ comments about JFK meeting Diana before she met the Phantom.  Rather it’s the weird prevalence of ladies in underwear talking on the phone.


We might chalk this depiction to femme fatale tradition, but why then is Diana depicted in the same manner?


I guess she's thanking the FBI for watching the house.

All of this could have been negated by having at least one man answer his phone in boxers.  Alas.


Last but not least, we have All-Time Comics a wacky postmodern look at costumed vigilantes.  The format and the style all have an old timey quality, and the violence takes a page from the Golden Age.  Though the subject of this issue is way out there.


The story begins with Dr. Knutty and Dr. Whetcroft talking about taking a sabbatical from the trauma center they run to help the victims of war.  Writer J. Bayer introduces the characters quickly and efficiently, sets the scene without unnecessary exposition and creates plausibility at the same time.  The spotlight then shifts to the hero of the story Justice, the alter-ego of patient Mr. Schrader.


How to describe Justice? Place Rose and Thorn, the Spider and Darkman into a jigger, and shake well.  Schrader appears to be a vegetable except when Dr. Knutty is threatened.  This triggers a bizarre response.


I haven’t read enough of this series to make a definite observation, but I hazarded some guesses.  Like Thorn, Justice appears to be the stronger—way stronger personality—of Schrader, but whereas Rose could function quite well as an individual, Mr. Schrader is essentially a walking coma.

As the story continues, modern day pirates attack Knutty and Whetcroft’s ship.  Fortunately, Justice stowed away, and the pirates are not at all pleased by this development.


Here lies the Spider side of Justice.  Dishing out bloody scale for evildoers.  The most obvious difference lies in the reliance of a club to do most of his talking.  Disaster befalls the ship, and the survivors of the wreck swim ashore unfortunately to pirate island.  This brings a whole new nastiness to the situation and also catalyzes Justice’s return.


All-Time Comics features energetic artwork serving a good piratical story that while basically no-frills in the depth department nevertheless appeals through a bizarre hero, a weird love story and genuinely frightened bad guys.  It's an excellent pulp, and although it appears Knutty is being unduly humiliated, in later scenes she joins the mayhem.  So, gender equality exists even in this bizarre comic book.