Wednesday, July 10, 2019

POBB July 3, 2019

Pick of the Brown Bag
July 3, 2019
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag! My name is Ray Tate. In this blog I present the best and the worst of current comic books.  

This week, I look at the merits of Batgirl, Captain America and the Invaders, Ghost-Spider, Heathen, The Immortal Hulk, Magnificent Ms. Marvel, Star Bastard, Superman: Up in the Sky and Unbeatable Squirrel Girl.  If you’re taken aback by the size of the POBB, head on over to Twitter for capsular reviews: #PickoftheBrownBag


I don’t normally review Marvel movies.  There’s no real point to that.  The worst Marvel can do is produce a good movie.  


Spider-Man Far from Home surprised me.  I didn’t expect it to be that good.  Here’s the Spider-Man and Mysterio you remember, adjusted for time.  Yes, Jake Gyllenhaal wears the fishbowl.

Oh, and you know all the other stuff you like about Marvel cinema? Yeah, we got that as well.  Stay after the credits.


Spider-Man makes an announced appearance in Ghost Spider.

If anybody’s confused by this scene, don’t worry about it.  The comic book will be very clear.  However, if you want some background just watch Into the Spiderverse.  You should have done that anyway.

More so than most examples of parallel universes, the Spiderverse offers a simple demonstration of Hugh Everett’s many-worlds quantum theory.  


Anybody watching the fateful science experiment that bequeathed Peter Parker his powers could have been bitten by the radioactive spider.  Instead of Peter Parker, on Earth-65, Gwen Stacy gained the spider-abilities, which is why she’s visiting.

Overall, this is a pretty fun, breezy team-up between Spider-Man and Spider-Gwen who quickly gloms onto something amiss.

Or is this something to do with her malfunctioning powers and easily dismissed.  I’m not telling.  I will say that Gwen’s and Peter’s holiday involves more than corn dogs.  It did however puzzle me why hypothetically Venom would help the spiders, or why Spider-Man would be okay accepting help from Venom.  Then I realized that Venom probably never terrorized Mary Jane Parker.  That was wiped out by Mephisto.  Venom never does show.  So, it's a moot point anyhow.


The War of the Realms ended up freeing Ratatoskr.  She’s the deific squirrel from Norse mythology that runs up and down the Tree of Life, spreading messages from top to bottom.  Other legends identify her as a chaos god, teller of lies, sower of discord.  

Squirrel Girl helped put Ratatoskr in the Asgardian prison, but Ratatoskr found Malekith’s sense of egotistical order insulting.  So, she takes the form of a human and in disguise helps Squirrel Girl battle the Frost Giants sent to tame Canada.  Squirrel Girl and Ratatoskr initially found the team-up fraying, but Ratatoskr has come to realize Squirrel Girl is right about her.

This is not a repeat of what occurred previously.  Ratatoskr is on the up and up for good.  Literally.  Taking the form of Rachel Oskar she and Squirrel Girl figure out tactics, inspired by Alberta’s true to life successful war against rats.  


Disrupting an enemy’s food supply is a classic in The Art of War.  So, Squirrel Girl and Rachel decide its time to take a page from Star Trek.


Stemming the flow of food leads to some comedy and action, just like Star Trek.  Although obviously not the same plot.

The scene also demonstrates just how powerful Squirrel Girl is.  Something you don’t often think about given that this is is ostensibly a funny book and Squirrel Girl frequently deals with her opponents non-violently.

It turns out that humans, Asgardians and Frost Giants have something in common.  Nobody wants the Frost Giants on Midgard, and the Frost Giants don’t really like it on earth either.

Exploiting the fact, leads to one of the whackiest moments in the comic book.  Squirrel Girl and Ratatoskr teach the Frost Giants philosophy.  This scene only works because Ratatoskr is god of chaos.  She doesn’t actually think that much of Odin and the organized government of Asgard.  So not only would she be familiar with the philosopher in question, but she would also likely embrace his philosophy.  Seeing his words as a catalyst for chaos.  It’s really far more brilliant than you expect.


The epilogue displays Ratatoskr now firmly Rachel Oskar celebrating victory with Squirrel Girl.  Loki shows up in a most unusual role to potentially sour the milk but ultimately a new future awaits the chaos squirrel god thanks to Squirrel Girl.


Gotta be honest.  I like Ms. Marvel, but I wouldn’t count myself as one of her fans.  No, it has nothing to do with her being a Muslim.  That would make me an ass.  You can argue that I’m an ass for many other reasons if you like.  Just not that one.  

I just found Ms. Marvel pleasant, nothing really special about her.  That said, I’m not eschewing her comic book as some protest or boycott.  She’s no Hal Jordan.  So, if something looks interesting I’m open to reading it.  

The Super-Skrull counts as interesting.  I’d give you a history of the Super-Skrull, but I don’t need to.  Writer Magdalene Visaggio and artist Jon Lam do it for you, and guess what, I’ve read all of those comic books. 


The Kree version of the Funky Flashman, or Harry Mudd if he’s more in your wheelhouse, attempts to sell the Super-Skrull a load of Trump.


Hey, kids.  Let me build a wall to keep out those pesky immigrants, and I’ll get Mexico to pay for it.  

Earth really had nothing to do with Galactus eating the Skrull home world.  He’s Galactus.  He felt peckish.  Nevertheless, the Kree salesman convinces the Super-Skrull that revenge is an earth overwhelmed by Skrulls.

To that effect, he sells the Super-Skrull a device that requires the genetic code of Ms. Marvel to carry out his scheme.  

The Super-Skrull enters Ms. Marvel’s world under a false flag.  This isn’t a spoiler.  Visaggio makes it hilariously obvious before losing all pretense.


Captain Hero makes his presence known in Jersey City, against a number of familiar miscreants.  The trouble is that he’s a little too rough on the opposition, and he starts to alert Ms. Marvel that something’s up with him.


That will have to wait though.  Ms. Marvel quickly finds herself at odds with a new villain.


The throw down is well-directed and well-executed.  This is probably the most I’ve seen Ms. Marvel cut loose, and I like it.  She displays her metamorphic abilities in such a way that doesn’t make me recall Elasti-Girl from the Doom Patrol, and she continues to try to talk down the villain.


Things really hit the fan when Captain Hero shows up.  Yet again Ms. Marvel comes to the fore in an impressive splash page.  Things really escalate when the Super-Skrull reveals himself.

As you can see, Shebang is starting to have pangs of conscience.  Will this play into the fight against the Super-Skrull? You’ll have to buy this strong Magnificent Ms. Marvel annual to find out, and there’s plenty more story beyond what I’ve detailed here.  Visaggio and Lam do not waste their page count on padding.


The conclusion to Mairghread Scott’s and Paul Pelletier’s run of Batgirl gives the reader just what they expect: potent story with great art.

The Terrible Trio returned to Gotham City.  Though Vulture warned her compatriots to keep Batgirl and the Batman Family out of their machinations, Fox could not help himself.  He lured Batgirl into range with a puzzle.

Batgirl infiltrated the Fox’s Den.  A new club that caters to perverse whims of the wealthy.  Fox with Shark waylaid Batgirl and stuck her in an old fashioned death trap for the amusement of the crowd.


Batgirl of course escaped and found herself in a life and death struggle against Shark, who given size and muscle mass must be a metahuman.  During the escape and the fight, fire broke out, and now Batgirl must try to save the patrons and the Terrible Trio from the inferno.

In this story Scott flips the roles of the Terrible Trio.  Vulture wisely didn’t want to call attention to the Trio.  Now, that everything’s gone to hell, she demonstrates a cold-bloodedness that surpasses Fox and Shark.


Organically, Vulture becomes Batgirl’s biggest obstacle.  What's fascinating is that Vulture still does not mind if Batgirl just leaves.  


A Bat knowing the Terrible Trio is back in town doesn’t appear to be an issue.  It’s the natural order.  The wealthy patrons however are witnesses that can’t be allowed to live.


In other scenes, Scott plays with the Trio’s personalties and behaviors saving a surprise for Shark at the book’s climax. 

Mairghread Scott's presence on Batgirl was a boon for the hero.  Rather than holding back, she upped the ante, putting Batgirl through a ringer of damaging adventures that contrasted the friendliness of her new costume.  With Paul Pelletier producing anatomic artwork filled with thrills realism, she steered Batgirl into a strong series of memorable bona fide detective stories.



Batman is a dark, urban warrior.  A veritable thinking machine who doesn’t have time for friends because he’s too busy fighting in the upheaving sewers of Gotham.  

That would be a fine description of Batman if DC never entertained the idea of a shared universe.  Back in the post-Crisis some creators attempted to pretend DC never did.  This led to a number of really bad Batman stories, and even worse Batman characterization.

Welcome to the New 52 where Batman discovered the technology in South Africa to repair Barbara Gordon’s spine.  Where Batman has friends known as the Justice League.  Where Tom King writes canon.

Tom King always embraced the history of these characters and the shared universe concept.  Indeed, Superman, Wonder Woman and the Flash—all of them—guested in King’s quintessential run of Batman.  

So it’s no real surprise that King’s debut Superman title Up In the Sky is good.  Of course, you really couldn’t predict it being this good.

Batman calls Superman to help in an investigation.  The case has an interstellar footprint.  Superman consults his contacts, who gives him an idea.


This leaves Superman with a problem.  Does he leave the planet unprotected to follow the lead, or ignore the fate of Alice?

Earth needs a Superman.  I mean that in the broadest sense.  Our earth needs a Superman, but to suggest that the planet earth in DC comics can’t survive a few weeks without Superman is silly.  Besides Green Lantern, there’s Wonder Woman.

Superman carries the weight of the world on his shoulders.  He’s as Batman stated in Man of Steel, “The number one defender of the planet.”  Nevertheless he has no choice.  Alice is as important as a planet.

Superman takes a closer look at the first clue, but there’s a problem.

Before Superman became more Smallville than Krypton, he possessed the power of total recall.  His mind was alien.  He understood nearly everything and advanced technology would only give him pause if more advanced than his people.

King of course incorporates the entire history of Superman in reconstructing his version of hero, and so things do not go as Rannian scientist Sardath predicts.


In the 1940s Timely Comics, a precursor to Marvel, united Captain America, Bucky, The Human Torch, Toro, Namor, Whizzer and Miss America to form the All-Winners Squad.  They appeared in only two issues of All-Winner Comics, before Timely canceled the title.  Roy Thomas with artist Frank Springer brought the team back in the 1970s under the snappier aegis The Invaders.


This is one of comic historian Thomas’ meatier works.  Not only does he remind readers of Timely and Marvel history, he also mixes real history with fictional personages.  To an even greater extent than usual.  For example, you don’t expect the former ruler of England and Nazi sympathizer Edward VIII and his reviled wife Wallis Simpson.


This is another comic book where I learned something.  I had no idea that King George appointed Edward as the governor of the Bahamas.

After foiling the Nazi bund, Cap finds himself on a ship guarding FDR on one of his fishing trips to the Caribbean, which is cover for something else.  Yet, again true.  



Thomas amuses the reader by showing one of Cap's failings.  He's no seaman.  Neither is the gentleman he bumps into.

Spoiler Ahoy.  It's the Human Torch.  Before they left port, policewoman Betty Dean contacted a certain wing-ankled mutant.  He comes into play later.

Thomas' gimmick is that the Invaders have yet to form, and this turning point in history is the precursor to their unification.  It's not the only protype.  

Thomas' villain of the piece is an unrecognizable yet well known figure from the 1940s.



Note it doesn't take Jerry Ordway six panels to sling Captain America's shield, even if it's the one not designed to fly.  Ordway is the perfect artist for historical accuracy as well as slam bang action and ghoulish spurts of violence indicative of the Golden Age.  Nazis, though.  So, they deserve everything they get.


Though perhaps not Stan Lee’s and Jack Kirby’s intent, the Hulk evolved or devolved into many versions.  There’s the Big Guy whom we all know.  


The Hulk/Banner combo platter.  The mindless Hulk and other varieties like the peculiar Joe Fixit.  Al Ewing started out celebrating the closest thing to the original Hulk, a shrewd fellow with the strength of a small gamma bomb.  

More of a protagonist than an actual hero.  At the same time, he reintroduced the idea of Banner being a fugitive, like David Bruce Banner from the television series.  Banner even had his own Jack McGee, updated for modern viewing. 


As the story unfolded like an origami crane, we learned more things that veered away from mere nostalgia and good storytelling.  The Hulk actually loved Banner and saw himself as the kid’s bodyguard.  


Bruce, physically and mentally abused by his dad, created the Hulk as a safeguard.  


The Gamma Bomb granted mass and manifestation to this split personality.  Recently Bruce and the Hulk had a heart to heart.  They also seem to be on the same page.  Neither the Hulk nor Bruce Banner like what humanity’s done with the earth.  So they intend to end humanity.  Traditionally that makes them villains, yet they don’t act like it.


That’s the Hulk rescuing Jackie McGee from the gunfire of a Shadowbase warship.  Ah.  Now, Shadowbase is true villainy.  Run by a sphincter named General Fortean, Shadowbase seeks to use the Hulks to turn soldiers into monsters and monsters into soldiers.  To that effect, Fortean launched a new Abomination at the Hulk, and he seemed very effective at killing the Jade Goliath.

Enter Betty Ross Banner.  The Hulk’s wife, former Harpy, former Red She-Hulk.  Now, Red Harpy.  She seemed to finish the job of killing the Hulk, but the Immortal Hulk isn’t just ballyhoo.

The Hulks combine forces to help a lost friend, protect Jackie McGee and the other civilians in the area, which Fortean sees as collateral damage and yet to be killed witnesses.  So you tell me who are the heroes in this comic book? The Hulk and Bruce Banner that’s who.


Natasha Alterici’s Heathen is an LGBT secret on the shelves.  The story began off panel with the Viking teen Aydis romantically kissing a girl from her village.  



The villagers demanded that she be killed.  Her progressive father instead takes her away from the village to leave her at her resourceful best.  

Aydis forms a plan: free Brynhild from the Ring of Fire to prove herself.  Brynhild at first believes Aydis like all the rest and pledges herself to her, but Aydis doesn’t want that. 

She just wants to show the villagers that women can be warriors, and women who love women can be warriors.  Everybody deserves respect.

Honestly the Vikings with their Shield Maidens proven to exist by recent archaeological finds probably knew.  That’s immaterial and I can’t speak of Viking attitude toward gays, lesbians and bisexuals.  

Alterici however isn’t presenting a historical comic book but a metaphor for still rampant homophobia with some historical and Norse mythology context.

Freeing Brynhild from the fire isn’t enough.  She’s been freed from the Ring before only to be returned.  Aydis intends to break this curse and give Bryhild her freedom. 

During this quest, Aydis meets Freyja, former wife of Odin, now the Goddess of Love and the leader of the Valkyries.

Aydis met up with a female band of pirates last issue, and that thread continues here.


Far more interesting though is Freyja’s confrontation with Odin.

Odin proves himself to be intolerant of the ways humans love each other.  Freyja sees herself as an alternative to Odin’s traditional, harsh ways.  Providing shelter.  Freyja however is guilty of her own hubris.  She underestimates Odin at a precious cost.  

Alterici relates a pertinent story that still a saga of adventure.  With this issue, she changes the themes of one woman's journey to two.  Freyja began as a kind of frivolous Utopian character, but now she's face to face with a stark realism.


Star Bastard surprises by going off the menu of machismo sendup and comes up with a surprising origin for Captain Greeves, the title character.  It turns out he’s not quite the idiot he seems.


Greeves’ history is somewhat tragic, and original.  It’s also solid science fiction that grants sympathy.  The Greeves we see now is actually the product of a five-year lifetime of creating pieces that fit.  He apparently started out being a civil, decent human being, loosely speaking, we don’t know what he is exactly.  He bartered as much as battled.  Something happened though to change him.  That remains to be seen.

I don’t want to give too much away because this issue of Star Bastard is less satiric of the nineties badass male hero and more contemplative drama with the theme of identity.  It's well worth your time and coin.


Wednesday, July 3, 2019

POBB June 26, 2019

Pick of the Brown Bag
June 26, 2019
by
Ray Tate

Welcome to the Pick of the Brown Bag.  A weekly comic book review blog where today I'll be discussing much to my horror Batman: Damned.  To my pleasure, Detective Comics, Eve Stranger and Fantastic Four.  As always should this short posting still be too much for your time schedule, pop on over to Twitter: #PickoftheBrownBag.

Issue three of Batman: Damned, the christening of the Black Label Titanic, is a wretched unconnected work that basically spotlights Brian Azzarello's vision for Constantine, Swamp Thing and Zatanna’s ass.


I also like Zatanna’s ass, but I’d like to see it in an actual story not some drug-induced fragmented crap-fest.  Oh, and I don’t need a thong up her crack.  Just some fishnet cheeks peeking out of some shorts will do me fine.  Or not.  I’m easy.

Damned opens with Batman trapped in a coffin and John Constantine narrating pretentious twaddle about control.

“No in reality we are surrounded by CHAOS, an eternal hurricane blowing in every INCONCEIVABLE direction that, without warning, can sweep up into our life and PULP us against anything harder than us.”

There’s no such thing as an inconceivable direction.  There’s east, west, south, north and every combination in between.  Hurricanes don’t blow in inconceivable directions.  They blow in every conceivable direction.  This is just some shitty wordplay to somehow absolve the hack from explaining just how Batman got in the coffin in the first place and who put him there.

Last issue left off with Batman strangling or fucking or strangle-fucking Harley Quinn on the very last page.  


You thought I was joking, didn’t you? Yes, this is a rotting corpse of a book that hates us.  


So from strangle-fucking we go straight to coffin.  I’m reminded of Kevin Smith, Master of Poop.  


The Evil That Men Do ends a cliffhanger issue on Black Cat about to be raped.  Centuries later, Marvel publishes the next issue.  It opens up on Black Cat in jail for murder.  Translation.  Somebody in editorial sobered up and realized what utter garbage had been published.  That person put a stop to it and demanded a rewrite for the next issue.  

So, after strangle-fucking Harley Quinn on a rooftop in Gotham City, Batman wakes up buried alive.  Not to worry Swamp Thing is here to save him.


What’s shocking is that this is an actual uplifting moment in a book that’s pitch black, figuratively speaking, of course.  Actually…

…Zatanna’s a beautiful woman made to look seedy through color manipulation.  So I manipulated the colors right back.

Zatanna is the least horrific magic user in DC comics.  She dresses up as a stage magician like her father and likes to show off her dynamite legs.  Trouble is how can we make her fit into an ostensibly deep, dark, super-mature Black Label horror story?  Apart from highlighting her ass in a thong.  We fuck up her colors and lighting.  While we’re at it let’s fuck up Zatanna’s spell speak.


Being a lifetime comic book fan, you read that dialogue and you say to yourself.  Wait, that’s not right.  Sure enough.


Justice League of America #51

Why muck around with Zatanna's backward spell casting?  It's pretentious.  It's annoying.  It adds nothing to the story, such as it is.  However, it's par for the course.  Batman Damned's entirety is self-important and grating.

Swamp Thing saves Batman from being buried alive in a coffin.  We still don’t know how he got there, but whatever. Apparently, that's not important to this masterpiece.  Neither is coherency.  Swamp Thing and Batman appear to know each other.  

So, Batman can only know certain members of Justice League Dark.  Okay.  Fine.  If them’s the rules.  Swampy warns Batman about Constantine.  Cause Batman really doesn’t know him, even though previously encountering him at least twice before and dreaming of him in Tom King's Batman. Okay.  Forget all that.  Beware of Constantine.

While Batman, Swamp Thing and Constantine discuss matters.  Doctor Who casts its shadow.


Funny.  Brian Azzarello is American not British, yet the angel's not the only suspicious Doctor Who reference.  


The weird little heavy metal Dryad that's been following Batman around has a personality and spouts dialogue similar to that of Control from the Sylvester McCoy story Ghost Light.  Wasn't Constantine just talking about Control? Must be a coincidence.  Still.  She seems familiar. 


Oh, spank me.  I get it.  I get the meaning of the Dryad.  She’s supposed be a skanked up Dr. Mid-Nite after a sex-change operation.  The crescent moon on the tunic is a dead giveaway.

I’m kidding.  I don’t know what the hell the Dryad represents.  Death? Nightmare? Wood? Your guess is as good as mine.  If you believe Azzarello, she was there from the very beginning.


Does this help? No.  Nothing she says or does makes any sense.  I have no idea why she's in the book.  The Dryad doesn’t really pertain to anything.  Which isn’t surprising because neither do the Waynes’ Azzarello-tainted lives.


So all this build up of strife between Thomas and Martha Wayne in the past two issues leads to zero.  A bit of snippiness.  That’s it?  Oh, and by the way Martha, Bruce is re-enacting the movie you just saw.  It’s not imagination.  It’s The Mark of Zorro.  Stupid writer, can’t come up with a scene.  Should have said nothing.

Azzarello ran into the same problem the Star Wars prequel writers slammed against.  Obi Wan Kenobi doesn't like space travel.  His Jedi partner Anakin is the pilot.  When it comes time to go into space though, Obi Wan heads out. Not as a passenger mind you.  He's steering the ship.  The ace can't go into space because he's got bed Padme.

Azzarello all but explicitly states that Thomas Wayne is a philanderer.  He's the cause of Martha Wayne's strife.  She hired a private investigator.  She's in tears.  I'm sure in Azzarallo's mind they were on their way to divorce court, but damn it, they just have to be a couple and get shot at the loci that will be renamed Crime Alley.


Try as he may, he just cannot change that.  It's a fixed point in time.  Just for good measure, Azzarello spits in the reader’s face by suggesting Bruce went down the alley and led his parents to their deaths.  Fuck you, man.  Just.  Fuck you.  In fact strangle-fuck you.




When gangsters murder Detective Jim Corrigan, he returns to the mortal plane as a vengeful alter-ego known as the Spectre.  

Though a frequent guest in Gotham City, the Spectre’s original ties lead to Metropolis.  Co-creator of Superman Jerry Siegel and Bernard Baily originated the Spectre for More Fun Comics.  

The Spectre’s adventures were unusual even for a period where heroes routinely killed their foes.  Whereas Batman, Hawkman and Superman slew their enemies in battle.  A higher power sent Jim Corrigan back to earth with the mission to poetically execute murderers.


Detective Comics is an excellent introduction to the Spectre.  Peter Tomasi with the evocative art of Kyle Hotz and David Baron checks all the boxes.  


He veers from tradition when detailing Batman’s relationship with the Spectre.  


Batman of the New 52 does not like the Spectre, nor does he believe in the Spectre’s calling.  That makes sense given the modern Batman’s lack of tarnish and weight of history.  His disdain also bolsters his status as a detective.  


In the past I’ve argued that Batman is an atheist.  Any faith he may have harbored as a child died when he witnessed the murder of his parents.  

The supernatural Batman encounters he acknowledges as a science he does not yet understand.  The gods he meets, old an new, he dismisses as aliens.  Batman thinks the very idea of the Spectre being the Hand of God is rubbish.


As to the mystery itself, it piques the interest.  A cult dressed like the Spectre kills Jim Corrigan’s partner and abducts Corrigan, leaving the Spectre without a host.  



Depending on the era, Jim Corrigan is the Spectre or the vessel of the Spectre.  The wheel turns again.  It also gives Batman more fodder when you think about it.  Why does the Spectre need a human host in the first place? It makes more sense that Jim Corrigan is the Spectre.  




Eve Stranger a cheery combination of Dollhouse, ALIAS and Scanners takes our title protagonist to Pamplona and the running of the bulls.


Whereas the debut issue was more straight-up action-oriented, this issue with its introduction of Madden a frequent Eve employer is more humorous.  Indeed, writer David Barnett takes a page from old-time screwball comedies and cartoons to momentarily drop Eve’s point of view and generate some good jokes from the crowd watching the spectacle.

His introduction of Madden opens the door to describe the rules of Eve use, which unlike Dollhouse, involves only a chaste relationship.  Or else.


Minus the gentlemen above, contestants bid on Eve, and the person with the most money in the room wins the day.  The others get a memory wipe.  That neatly eliminates the need for any needless killing.  The corporation is at once benign and above board in their handling of Eve and evil because after all we’re talking about enslavement.


Or are we? Eve's history suggests only the best intentions.  Given the corporation's want to protect Eve from molestation, perhaps the corporation itself is setup for Eve's benefit.  Perhaps keeping her alive costs a small fortune.



You must applaud Barnett and artists Philip Bond and Eva de la Cruz for recreating the very thing that makes Eve unique without repeating themselves.  When Eve wakes up the next morning, she has no memory of any events prior.  Just a new mission with some curiously familiar encounters on the way.

Barnett and company then plunge her into adventures that amount to short, sweet and to the point sci-fi/spy stuff.  The remainder of the book, Barnett devotes to a more realistic, yet cartoonishly illustrated Eve.  Courtesy of Liz Prince.



By doing this vignette, Barnett takes the mickey out of his own writing and the conventions of the various action genres.  Who walks around with a jet pack? Perfectly plausible in fiction not so much in truth.  How does a total memory wipe work in real life? It doesn’t unless it’s the dream of a local reporter with the odd name of Eve Stranger.  Barnett becomes more hilariously critical from there.



The Fantastic Four encounters numerous problems around the city.  That may or may not have a simple answer.


This however must wait because the government has come a calling for Franklin and Valeria.


Okay.  I know a DEMV sounds dumb, but Dan Slott works his butt off to turn a dumb idea into comic genius.  It’s also not just for comedy.  The unfortunate circumstances allow Slott to rather than traditionally contrast Ben and Johnny demonstrate their similarities.  As teachers.  As mechanics.  As pilots.  Similar to what the original Fantastic Four films did.

Slott furthers his plot by blowing up the rivalry between Franklin and Valeria.  Here he suggests that Valeria does not believe there is a rivalry.  There in fact is an unspoken one deep down.  Both children participating.


Things come to a head when during the driving test, which features a number of amusing cameos, the FF must enter another dimension to address the multitude of problems they faced earlier.



The experience will affect Driver’s Ed in most unexpected ways.  Done in one and never overstaying the welcome.