Tuesday, December 8, 2015

POBB December 2, 2015

Pick of the Brown Bag
December 2, 2015
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag.  I'm Ray Tate, and I review the most interesting and the least interesting comic books of the week.  If you're in a rush, I also tweet teensy consolidations of the reviews under: #PickoftheBrownBag.  Let's get the party started with reviews of All new X-Men, Aliens vs Vampirella, Angel and Faith, Barb Wire, Doc Savage: The Spider's Web, Doctor Who, Harley’s Little Black Book, James Bond, Red Wolf and Rocket Girl.


Red Wolf is an obscure Marvel character introduced in Avengers #80.  I know him from Marvel Chillers.


That’s Right.  All Roads Lead to Tigra.  Deal with it.

Red Wolf was part of the Native American zeitgeist of the 1970s.  The newfound popularity overlapped with a zest for ecology.  Every television series and, frequently, movies of the time addressed Native American culture through themes such as progress vs history; as in developments threatening burial grounds or gentrification; as in Native leaves the tribe and becomes corrupted by civilization, or visa-versa.


Red Wolf was an interesting character.  As you can see by his garb, he wasn’t a gentrified Native, nor was he savage.  Could Red Wolf have sustained his own series?  Doubtful. However, he added diversity to the Marvel Universe, and he would have been a prize guest-star in any magazine.  Tigra warmed up to him.  So he gets my vote.


The 1970s Red Wolf was actually Will Talltrees.  A guardian spirit of Will’s tribe imbued him with the typical gamut of powers: enhanced strength, senses, etc.  He also acquired a wolf pup named Lobo that he raised to adulthood.


The modern version of Red Wolf is a little different.  The story begins in 1872 where Mama Red Wolf notes a strange visitor.  The book immediately cuts to a fistfight, which Sheriff Red Wolf interrupts.


After this soupçon, Sheriff Red Wolf and the strange visitor soon cross paths.  Before you know it, some sufficiently advanced science gets tossed around leading to wholesale slaughter and what I hope to be a promising cliffhanger.


Right now.  This premiere didn’t do anything for me.  Red Wolf is a little too politically correct.  I prefer the shirtless pelt-wearing somewhat hot-headed, chauvanistic version to the clothed, reasonable to a fault lawman.  His being a sheriff may be considered by some a step in the right direction, but Red Wolf wasn't the first Native American lawman in comics.  That distinction goes to DC's Pow-Wow Smith.  Not a great name, but he owned it.


Detective Comics #500

Pow-Wow Smith originated in the late 1940s.  His real name Ohiyesa of the Sioux tribe.  He also became the Sheriff of a Western town.  As you can see, Pow-Wow Smith wasn't forgotten.  DC took advantage of the Native American bump in the 1970s and reintroduced him in All-Star Western.  After that, he made infrequent guest appearances such as this anniversary issue of Detective Comics.


Detective Comics #500

Red Wolf's artwork suffers by comparison to the mastery of Jim Aparo.  Most art would, but overall the illustration by Dalibar Talajic and Jose Marzan Jr. is a little too dull.  The action is mechanical.  If the sequences in Detective Comics comprise a Leone Spaghetti Western, Red Wolf is a John Wayne oater.  By no means is it Cimmaron, the worst western ever made.


The mixture of super-science in Red Wolf compares favorably to the Adventures of Brisco County Jr.  The cliffhanger suggests that this is plot twist though derivative will lead to other doors.  I'm willing to give Red Wolf a little more room to grow.  So, I'll hold ultimate judgement after a few issues more.


Doc Savage returns in Chris Roberson’s updated technopolis.  Doc expanded his operation to global proportions.  No longer is he one and five men plus a sixth woman darting around the world to put out the fires of maniacs.  Instead, he’s a whole conglomerate with like-minded experts fielding away teams.  Although, he’s never been a delegator.


The story begins with a devastating earthquake that Savage’s operations should have predicted but failed to do so.  That in itself is odd, but the presence of an already dead paratrooper near the epicenter is a clue to a mystery, its elements Doc dealt with in the 1940s.


It’s always a pleasure to revisit Roberson’s Doc Savage because the writer did such an intelligent job imagining how Doc, had he survived to the present day, would have escalated his operations.  Part of me says that it was done in Buckaroo Banzai, but another part of me argues that Doc Savage is more serious than Buckaroo Banzai, and this mood changes the dynamic of the setup.  



The exact nature of the beast has been done before, most recently in Samm Hamm's Detective Comics,  but never has the nature been depicted so viscerally.  I would normally be complimenting Cezar Razek on his realistic likenesses of how a reader imagined Doc Savage and his Amazing Crew to look, but for this issue I’m tipping the hat to Razek and colorist Dijo Lima for the visual of horrible consequences that wouldn't be out of place in The Spider.  



It happens in an instant.  Flirtation from out of nowhere becomes interrupted by an assassination attempt thwarted by Bond, James Bond.


The rest of the story is all about the plot about a nasty designer drug turning people inside out and intrigue within a so-called ally’s lair.  It’s a necessary evil to get us from point lust to point hazard.  

Because we’re not reading James Bond for profundity.  Hey, if it’s got that.  Awesome.  If it says something? Brilliant. 



Lots of Bond flicks do this, but all of the normal lubricants of drama are really meant to move Bond through loving to killing.  That’s what we’re here for.  That’s what we get.  It’s freakin’ James Bond!

Cavan Scott apes the performances and the mood of the Christopher Eccleston era of Doctor Who.  The story picks up where we left off.  A seemingly brain-washed Rose Tyler confronts the Doctor, who appears to be chummy with silver Centaur people known as the Union.  Naturally, there’s more here than meets the eye.


The warring factions foster different agendas.  The Lect want revenge, plain and simple.  Although they also want to spare other worlds from the Union's plans.  To replace the at the moment absent and thought dead Time Lords.

Scott uses an infrequent motif in Doctor Who to spice the plot of his story.  The Time Lords view other aliens playing with time and space as a bad idea.  Honestly, they may be right, but they're also arrogant in their pronouncements.  The belief furthermore feeds into Time Lord xenophobia.  In the series, on two occasions, Time Lords interfere with what could have been considered the natural evolution of time experiments.  The indication is that nobody but Time Lords are capable of taming the winds of time.  This is how the Union thinks. 

The fly in the ointment may be Captain Jack Harkness, recent TARDIS crewmember and time traveler in his own right.  He presents a problem to the Union that turns the whole story on its head, and precludes the Doctor doing something drastic.

The dialogue by Scott and the illustration by Blair She'd and Rachael Stott is as spot on as one can expect.  These facets grant even greater strength to a mostly impressive mini-series.

Aliens vs. Vampirella is a solid variation on the Aliens chase their prey.  Vampirella and her ally Lars follow each other up the rabbit hole to escape the acid-spewing alien horde.  The escape however doesn't follow smoothly.



For a long time Vampirella reader this is an interesting moments because Vee has never been wounded in such a way.  The damage also demonstrates how much of a threat the Aliens are to her, but primarily the fascination lies in what appears to be the limits of shape-shifting.  Although Vampirella can sprout wings.  Those wings are a part of her.  She can't just heal over the wounds.  She doesn't possess the full capabilities of say the Martian Manhunter.

Though Vee suffers a blow, the pain and marring doesn't down her spirit.  In a scene that alludes to Ripley in Aliens, Vampirella scores a victory.



Vee is definitely the hero of this picture, but readers shouldn't discount Lars as typical dead weight.  Writer Corinna Beckho gives Lars some choice moments exemplifying self-sacrifice and a devotion to his wife.  Aliens vs. Vampirella is an overlooked treat for fans of either or both opponents.



The sincerely good writing and the gorgeous artwork continues in Angel and Faith.  Writer Victor Gischler examines the relationship between the title stars in the midst of a Big Bad's attempt to acquire Magic Town.



The depth of the conversation is just right for both characters; neither of whom are the most talkative at times.  The dialogue bespeaks of Angel and Faith's long friendship, which first began on the television series when unconsciously Faith sought Angel's help to deal with her reconnection to her conscience.

The story is of course much more than just a sit-down; although "chin-wags" turn out to be just as important as slaughtering vampires.  They're also more versatile.  Gischler uses the dialogue between characters for numerous means.  The satisfying discussion Angel and Faith have gets turned around when the Big Bad wants to be reasonable.  A telephone conversation turns into a lure and an unfortunate revelation for one of the characters.



The interplay between Angel and Drusilla is also worth noting.  Dru is a monster, but suppose Dru decided to give up.  Would Angel let her go?  Certainly if the condition were the return of Nadira, but suppose Archaeus killed Nadira without Dru knowing it? Would Angel let Dru go as he would a person? 



Still under Men in Black scrutiny, Barb Wire, she legally changed her name, relates the day she met Avram Roman.  Although, she does this under much duress.  


Barb’s reaction to this alleged authority alludes to the youthful energy she once benefitted from.  As the flashback unfolds, Chris Warner reveals a very different, less cynical Barb Wire that’s a lot of fun.  As is her partner Alonzo.


Drawn by Pat Oliffe, Barb Wire is the perfect model of a 1980s punk rocker.  She ripples with energy, clearly not shared by her older self.  That pep draws Barb into a car chase so well choreographed that it could have been on film.  Car chases are rare in comic books.  This one is memorable.


DayYoung decides to become Rocket Girl again despite potentially contaminating the time-line.  Frankly, I didn’t see any other option for writer Brandon Monclare and artist Amy Reeder.  Nobody wants to read about the adventures of DayYoung without the Rocket Suit.  That’s a slice-of-life story.  Not the high octane action filled Rocket Girl.


Reeder and Montclare present the possibility that Rocket Girl isn’t the cause of the juxtaposed fluctuating future.  If not, who is? Time will tell as the series progresses.

This issue acts as a setup for new readers while not boring the ones enjoying at the very beginning.  For the primes, we get to enjoy a realistic argument between DayYoung and her friend Annie Mendez.  The argument comes to blows, but in a silly slap-fight sort of way.


Everybody will enjoy Rocket Girl fighting crime, meeting the Rockettes and the authorities starting to view Rocket Girl as a hero.  Simultaneously, the time travel implications intrigue, but do not overwhelm the fun in the present. 


Who would have thought that the longevity of Harley Quinn would be so resonant that she would spin-off into a second title.  Harley’s Little Black Book is essentially The Brave and the Bold with Harley Quinn.  It’s especially fitting since when Amanda Conner and Jimmy Palmiotti direct her adventures, the exploits seem to exist in a separate universe: one in which Batman sometimes approves of Harley’s antics, despite being thoroughly illegal, and Poison Ivy actually being a kind heroine and sometime lover of Ms. Quinn.  

The same argument or complaint was leveled at Bob Haney when he wrote The Brave and Bold.  Batman appeared to behave like a different person according to these objectors.  I never got that, but whatever.  

The freedom however allows Conner and Palmiotti the opportunity to team Harley Quinn with DC Universe denizens no matter if they bear the onus of continuity imposed on others.  In this case, Wonder Woman.  The only thing that Palmiotti and Conner keep from the new 52 additions is that Wonder Woman makes her home in London.  Everything else mirrors everything you think you know about Wonder Woman, from costume to characterization to toughness.


In that respect Harley’s Little Black Book is a success.  I also find it plausible that Harley Quinn would be nuts about Wonder Woman.  That this affection arose from her past.  Wonder Woman inspired numerous little girls throughout her history.  Why should Harley be any different?


The plot’s a good one.  Harley learns that a villain holding a grudge intends to kidnap Wonder Woman and sell her to the highest bidder.  

So, the Clown Princess conceives a wild and wooly plan to save her idol.  Naturally, it’s a twisted scheme filled with comedy, action and human interest, actually.  


The thing about Conner and Palmiotti is that they frequently bring the heroes down to earth while restoring the power of their myth.  

Wonder Woman is actually quite willing to get a bite to eat with you if she’s hungry and she likes the company.  In this respect, Palmiotti and Conner see no reason why the heroes cannot act like the Super-Friends when they’re around normal people and Bruce Timm’s Justice League when they’re facing villains.



Wonder Woman’s and Harley’s adventure occurs in London, and with this setting, Palmiotti's and Conner’s humor is hit or miss.  It’s mildly amusing that they create a London that never evolved past its sixties mod, evident from the Mini-Cooper and the fashions, but the London Legion is not as funny as the Valentine’s Day creation The Mighty Carp.  


The Pub Crawler commenting on England’s apparent fascination with booze is particularly hard to take.  Swearing-For-No-Reason Siren is annoying and only the name of Double Decker is clever.  Big Ben is I don't know.  I think I would have preferred the Global Guardians, or at least Godiva.


There’s something in the water at Marvel.  I actually understood and felt entertained by All-New X-Men.  The massive college level continuity that plagued the X-Men titles for decades doesn’t play a part in the comprehension of All-New X-Men.  Writer Dennis Hopeless identifies the characters, relates their specific history and how each one plays off the others all within an enjoyable user friendly story that still doesn’t talk down to the reader.


Our tale opens like a James Bond novel, with Wolverine, now the artist formerly known as X-23, real name Laura Kinney enjoying a ski-date with her beau Warren Worthington, the Angel.  

This is perhaps the only point of question.  Why does Warren have fire wings instead of feathered wings.  Don’t know.  Don’t care.  Does it matter? He still flies.

All-New X-Men is really a misnomer.  The book focuses on the classic X-Men.  So we get Warren and Scott Summers before—heh, hold on—he watched Jean Grey become the Phoenix; before he watched the Phoenix die; before he married Madelyn; before he watched Madelyn die; before he found out Jean Grey wasn’t the Phoenix; before he watched new Jean Grey die, etc, etc.  Nope.  This is Scott "Slim" Summers.  The cool-headed Scott.  The defacto leader of the X-Men who always has a plan.


His current plan involves stopping a cult of super-thieves using the Cult of Cyclops as a smokescreen for their larceny.  As Scott explains, his older self was as we all felt a bit of a dick.  Cyclops is the poster child for how continuity can weigh down on a character so much that starting from scratch is the only option left open.


In addition to Scott, Hank McCoy and Bobby Drake are on the team.  They with some quickly exemplified newcomers join Wolverine to do what the X-Men used to do; set an example, save humanity and mutantkind.  All-New X-Men is basically like the All-New Wolverine a back to basics superhero book, and that’s why it should be on your list.

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

POBB November 25, 2015

Pick of the Brown Bag
November 25, 2015
by
Ray Tate

The Pick of the Brown Bag returns for a weekly discussion of the things we hold dear.  Comic books.  Hope you all had a good Thanksgiving, because it's time to stuff yourselves again with reviews of All-New Wolverine, Black Magick, Groot, Hellboy and the BPRD 1953, Henchgirl, John Carter Warlord of Mars, Justice League 3001, The Unbeatable Squirrel Girl and We Are Robin.


Just released on DVD, Digital and Blu-Ray.  I went with the combo.  If you need a memory jog, I reviewed the Man From Uncle when it was on the big screen.  Follow the Link.



Oh, no! 

I'm in the comic shop and I don't know whether or not to pick up the latest issue of Vanadium Knights! 


Not to worry.  Just pull up the Pick of the Brown Bag on your iPhone.  

Ray never steers me wrong, but I don't have time to read all of this, especially the Tigra parts.  


Hey, no worries.  Ray now tweets: #PickoftheBrownBag.  
Oh, thank goodness.  He finally made it to the twenty-first century.



And now to the reviews...


We Are Robin entertains with the young charges fighting over a Talon looking to roost in Gotham City.  This is mostly one big fight that goes how you expect it until the Robins work as a team and control their anger.


This however is a Talon, and it takes Alfred, their benefactor, and the wonderful toys of Batman to turn the tide of battle and prevent tragedy.  Good issue.  Excellent fight choreography.


In the thirty-first century, on the prison planet Takron-Galtos, Batman attempts to gain custody of Tina Sung, the fifteen year old girl readers met in a previous issue.  Tina attempted to fill Batman’s shoes by donning a suit of bat armor and taking names.  Turns out, She may have a greater claim to the bat goodies than the well-meaning Cadmus symbiote.


As you can see, Supergirl accompanies Batman on his legal quest, but unlike Batman and the other members of the Justice League, Kara is the real deal.  A second hibernation-facilitated trip through time and space dragged Supergirl into the future with respect to Kal-El’s present.

Supergirl is the only draw to Justice League 3001.  Don’t get me wrong.  Keith Giffin’s Batman is enjoyable, and despite his being some weird fusion of a host and Bruce Wayne DNA, Supergirl defers to him as she would Batman.  So, he’s about as genuine a Batman as you can get without invoking time travel as a plot device.  The Leaguers are all just as ersatz.  Guy Gardner however since gaining a female host is far more complex and genial than he was.  The Flash only possesses the speedster’s powers, and this issue Giffin cleans house.  He recognizes that one of the Leaguers really isn’t doing anything to advance the cause.  So he removes the offending party in a signature plot. 


Extremely powerful robots with dialogue that recalls the Goofy Gophers attack Batman and Supergirl.  This is a classic Giffin strategy.  Just because the villain acts in a comedic manner doesn't mean that his actions will be funny.  Batman calls in the League, but they may not be needed since under the legendary Colleen Doran’s fight choreography, Supergirl kicks a lot shiny metal ass.  


Remember what I said about she being the draw? It’s a damn shame that this is the only book on the comic book racks featuring the Girl of Steel, but so be it.  Doran of course could be considered another overall asset, but take away Supergirl and you’re left with a substitute Justice League.  So my argument stands.  



Clones figure in the series All-New Wolverine.  The story begins with a send-up of Man of Steel.


The warders of this particular prison seek Laura’s help in corralling her murderous clones, but there are two sides of the story.


Needless to say Tom Taylor’s tale doesn’t break any new ground.  Instead, he concentrates on the fulfillment of a promise begun in Avengers Academy.  Taylor turns Laura into a genuine hero.  She fights for individualism; protects the innocent and turns on authority.  Taylor conveys these attributes through the use of her powers, which differ in nuance from Logan’s abilities.


David Lopez and David Navarrot handle the artwork, and I haven’t seen such beautiful flexibility in a character since Norm Breyfogle’s Batman.  Colorist Nathan Fairburn in addition brings out a lot of vividness that helps define All-New Wolverine as a superhero book.


Laura’s comrades the X-Men cameo in the episodic and lovely Groot.  This is the final issue of Groot, but no worries.  Marvel is just retitling the remarkable series to give Rocket Raccoon billing.  

Having just escaped the clutches of no mean bounty hunter.  Groot and Rocket take a tour of the riches that earth has to offer, based on the advice of friends.


The story spins out of the bullet points on the checklist when Groot and Rocket take Kitty Pryde’s advice.  


Best.  Least Confusing.  Least threatening.  Appearance.  By the X-Men.  Ever.  Thank you, Brian Kesinger.

The X-Men aren’t just in Groot for fun’s sake, or for cheap grandstanding sake.  Nope.  Groot actually needs no boost in sales from the X-Men.  By connecting with the X-Men, writer Jeff Loveless allows Groot to telepathically communicate with Jean Grey.

Best.  Least Confusing.  Least threatening.  Appearance.  By Jean Grey.  Ever.  Thank you, again Brian Kesinger and Jeff Loveless.

The conversation gives Groot the opportunity to reveal his origin and unveil the final piece of the puzzle.  How does Groot allude to the Stan Lee, Larry Lieber and Jack Kirby original menacing tree-thing.  The conclusion is really quite sweet, and shame on you if you miss it.




The Unbeatable Squirrel Girl begins a new story in which Doreen travels back in time to the 1960s.


Historically speaking, the 1960s should be lousy with superheroes.  Because of Marvel's sliding time scale, the fictional cosmos does not mirror the historical run of comic books.

Squirrel Girl and Tippy-Toe adapt to their new surroundings while making efforts to contact their present via a trick picked up from Aquaman in Challenge of the Super-Friends and later employed in Star Trek the Next Generation and Doctor Who.


As the story progresses Squirrel Girl encounters other time lost strangers and begins to see a plot afoot.  Meanwhile, not even Doreen's parents are aware of their tailed wonder.  Only Doreen's best friend Nancy knows that Squirrel Girl exists.


The hilarious Squirrel Girl doesn't shoot for the slapstick mostly.   Writer Ryan North instead aims for overall amusement and a comedic clash of contingencies that leads to an outrageous cliffhanger featuring the metal-masked fellow on the cover.  At the same time, he displays the ladies' acumen, and Doreen's adaptive experience honed from a life time fighting bad guys.


The second issue of Henchgirl details Mary's plan to infiltrate the rich bachelor Greg Gains' costume soirée and shake him down for all he's got.  Thus sparing a hit on the orphanage.  Things go askew right from the start.


Mary instead of hobnobbing with the rich guests and no doubt picking their pockets finds herself demoted to the downstairs where she encounters an old friend.


The follow-up to the recommended premiere is actually more structured.  The debut of Henchgirl was episodic.  Now that triple-threat creator/writer/artist Kristen Gudsnuk introduced the cast and the dynamic between them, she expands with the plotting of a crime; Mary's continuing schism between good and bad as well as the inherent laziness of criminals.  She does this without losing the initial freshness or the frivolity of the first issue.


Behind the boobalicious cover of John Carter Warlord of Mars lies comparatively chaste anatomy lessons by Ariel Medel.

The ballyhoo breasts furthermore obscure a really good swordplay survival tale featuring on the opposing end one of Edgar Rice Burroughs' more weirder creations.  Excellent all the way through.


The second issue of Black Magick lacks the action and adult situations that may have enticed wary readers to the first chapter.  However, Greg Rucka's and Nicola Scott's work is still worth reading because the story deals with consequences of what occurred.


A hostage taker lured Detective Rowan Black into the fray, and through a spell, she set him on fire.  Decisively ending the standoff.  Rucka strongly implied this isn't how Rowan normally accomplishes her police work.  Instead, the perpetrator knew Rowan's secret, and appeared to be part of something bigger.  She had to silence him.  


Never the less, Rowan is a police officer, and as such she must answer to the protocols that hold officers accountable for every situation.  We see abuses of police power frequently on the news, but that's not how it's supposed to work.  Every police bureau should have an Internal Affairs Department.  They're the cops that investigate cops, and as such, they're not well liked.

Rucka follows police procedure, and that's one of the things that makes this issue of Black Magick interesting.  We watch Rowan Black mostly tell the truth about her encounter with the hostage taker.  She has the burns to prove that she wasn't involved with something untoward, but Rucka and Scott still generate tension with the simple knowledge of the IAB's job being rooting out the truth.  In addition Scott and Rucka deepen the characterization of one of Rowan's circle and in general dramatize events subtly to create a satisfying police fiction, tinged with magic set in the present day.



Hellboy didn't begin with profoundness.  Hellboy began as a meat-and-potatoes hero chipped from the same vein as Ben Grimm beating the snot out of monsters from legend.  That's really all Hellboy was.  A demon raised as a human who fought against his kinfolk.  


Creator/writer/artist Mike Mignola started exploring Hellboy's hidden depths.  He became focused on the iron hand Hellboy wielded and the prophecies other characters associated with Hellboy.  Mignola could have just decided to ignore these prophecies as the ravings of madmen, but he saw the potential in them and followed his own words to the logical and somber end.  

I think Mignola made a mistake.  Despite all of the good stories that came out of this path, he started to lose the essence of what attracted readers to Hellboy in the first place.  That's why Mignola keeps revisiting Hellboy's past.  It's a simpler canvas on which to work, yet very rarely have these retrofit past stories been as satisfying as the originals.  The more Mignola tried to recapture the magic, the less genuine it felt.  This double feature is a rare exception.

In "The Witch Tree" Hellboy and his adopted father Professor  Buttenholme visit Sam Burke and Dr. Dixon.  A witch cursed the former, but unlike previous journeys, this isn't one where Hellboy and the Professor merely observe and listen to a narrative.  

This story packs the power of Hellboy's punch and fosters an anything-can-happen attitude common to the original stories.  While the nutcase behind this dance macabre mentions Hellboy as a prophecy, the freewheeling mood is so fun that you can dismiss these lunacies.

The first story makes some dubious claims about the monster in question.  That doesn't undermine from the enjoyment, but Mignola readers are usually used to more research.  No worries.  "Rawhead and Bloody Bones" is based on the solid grounding of fairytales, not Clive Barker as some may have thought.

As they did in the first story, Buttenholme and Hellboy visit a couple with an odd story.


The story of course turns out to be truer than thought, and Hellboy and the Professor rather than engage in combat  against the demons, find a quirkier means to end their reign.

Only one story stands out in this issue of Bart Simpson Comics.  "Career Day" is too derivative of other episodes, and I couldn't make heads or tails out of "Back Words."  Christine Seghers hilarious Peggy Carter/spy spoof though is a welcome treat where she casts Bart as a Blofeld type madman and Malibu Stacy in the role of Evelyn Salt.  Still waiting on that sequel.

The short consists of trap after trap and Malibu thwarting each one with clever parodies of spy gadgetry.  Because of the nature of the beast, the art by Mike Kazaleh  is extra cartoony as you can see but still on model and allowing for animated mastery.