ADAMancy #2 – Burnout

It remains a view shared by many people: comic films are a bubble, and a burst is coming.

“I think I’m done with the whole superhero thing.”

Saturation. Exhaustion. Burnout. The words differ, but the sentiment I’ve heard echoed numerous times since last month’s San Diego Comic Con remains unwaveringly simple: Hollywood’s capes-and-tights fixation is starting to catch up to audiences.

This weekend at D23 Expo, Marvel Studios unveiled more of their so-called Phase Three plans for the Marvel Cinematic Universe, including a discussion of the upcoming Doctor Strange and several new minutes of (exclusive to attendees) footage of next year’s Captain America: Civil War. The latter seems to be shaping up to be the biggest Marvel film yet, potentially eclipsing the scale of this summer’s Avengers: Age of Ultron.

In an industry predicated on bigger meaning better, it is difficult to imagine where the studio can possibly take this universe; there does not seem to be much room left for expansion. The number of important characters in a Marvel film has quickly grown to the point where no character’s arc feels like it has been given adequate time to develop, and this is a difficult problem to remedy when taken in consideration aside another major complaint I’ve frequently seen levied against the second Avengers flick: namely, that it is too long.

Furthermore, Age of Ultron was a film that jumped directly into its action without bothering too much with an introduction, making it the rare franchise film that presumes its audience is already acquainted with the franchise. Yet true familiarity with MCU canon constituted seeing eight or nine of Marvel’s ten prior films (Guardians of the Galaxy remains isolated thus far, and Thor: The Dark World’s events were largely incidental to Ultron’s plot). The closest any other franchise has come to expecting this much of its audiences was Harry Potter, and those films capped out at eight.

By 2019’s Avengers: Infinity War – Part 2, that “required reading” list will boast 20 titles.

Marvel Studios could easily boast having singlehandedly saturated the superhero movie market, but they aren’t the only kids on that playground. Other Marvel properties helmed by Sony and Fox (Amazing Spider-Man, X-Men, Fantastic Four, and Deadpool) have also graced the marquees and coming attractions. And the ubiquity of Marvel in the cinemas has awakened a sleeping giant in the form of a DC no longer content to just produce a handful of Christopher Nolan films and call it a day.

The sequel to 2013’s gritty Superman flick Man of Steel quickly mutated into a much bigger movie, and next year’s bombastically titled Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice is now set to kickstart an extended cinematic empire to rival Marvel’s: at last count, there were eleven films in production or development.

Meanwhile, on televisions and laptops, we have Agent Carter, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Powers, Daredevil, Jessica Jones, Luke Cage, Iron Fist, and The Defenders for Marvel and Arrow, Gotham, Flash, iZombie, Supergirl, Legends of Tomorrow, Lucifer, Preacher, and Titans for DC. It’s a lot to keep up with for the few who are trying, and even the most well-intentioned can quickly lose heart at trying to figure out what “counts” and what doesn’t. Casual fans are lucky enough to differentiate DC from Marvel; having to separate Arrow from Supergirl or to remember that the X-Men are Marvel, but not Marvel Marvel, is probably asking too much.

Part of me shrugs at what I perceive to be a veritable bounty. This is clearly the golden age of comic-based entertainment, however you feel about the state of actual comics. I have yet to dislike a single Marvel Studios film. I’m excited by the coming DC movies, even if I feel they are darker and grittier than they probably ought to be. I’ve yet to find a Marvel or DC show unwatchable, though the range of quality is definitely wider there. For me, if they build it, I will come.

But I am increasingly rare amongst filmgoers. Those who haven’t given up are starting to see the writing on the wall. “I’m just going to stick with the Marvel movies. I don’t have time to add all the DC stuff,” says one person. “I think Age of Ultron was it for me,” says another. “Nothing but superheroes. Doesn’t Hollywood have any new ideas?” complains a third.

And what about people who haven’t gotten into the craze yet, the elusive “new audiences” that Marvel and DC undoubtedly hope to capture with their barrage of movies? Age of Ultron is hardly the kind of film you release if you’re concerned about catering to fledgling filmgoers, and each new Phase raises the must be this tall to ride bar a little further out of reach.

On the flip side, how many times have we witnessed Thomas and Martha Wayne getting gunned down in an alley? The price of accessible movies is endless reboots and origin stories, constant reintroduction of characters in lieu of new development and action. When Spider-Man swings into the MCU for Civil War, he can either get bitten and discover his powers all over again (alienating established audiences) or act like we all know who he is already (alienating new audiences). This is a problem that has plagued comics for a long time, which is why we see events like Flashpoint and Secret Wars and their subsequent reboots: attempts to make decades of story accessible to brand new people without (hopefully) losing the people who have been there over those decades.

Of course, some audiences are going to disappear regardless of what the studios do. For better or worse, some audiences view the output of Marvel and DC in terms of genre rather than character or story. These viewers have a quota for “superhero movies” of any stripe, and once they’ve seen too many they’re ready to move onto something else. I could argue — and perhaps some time I will — that this is an incredibly myopic way to view the MCU and DCEU, but it remains a view shared by many people: comic films are a bubble, and a burst is coming.

My concern, and the concern I think must be shared by the people behind the coming deluge, is how to retain the audiences who are willing to stick around but are finding it increasingly difficult to do so. The alternative is that today’s mainstream becomes tomorrow’s niche: a dangerous proposition as the casts and costs continue, like Icarus, to soar.


Monthly Pull #1 – August 13th, 2015

Alright, honesty time. I sat down to write out this inaugural Monthly Pull thinking I was going to recap everything I’d read this month. And I got about halfway through before I realized it was, well, outrageously boring. I’ve committed to ensuring Novelly Graphic is worthwhile, and what I’d written would’ve been letting us both down. SO. This month, I’ve chosen instead to only discuss a few of the reads that struck me most.

That said, I’m also including a complete list of all the comics and trades I read this month at the end of this post. If you see anything on that list you’d also like me to talk about, let me know, and I’ll gladly oblige in a separate post.

Good? Good.

Ms. Marvel #17

I didn’t necessarily gasp at the end of the last issue, but seeing Carol Danvers standing side-by-side with Kamala definitely warmed my heart. G. Willow Wilson has done a great job with the various mentors she has brought through this title — perhaps most memorably, the team-up with Logan — but this was the one we were all waiting for, and it’s a fitting way to end the world.

8.13 MsMarvel

Ms. Marvel #17 is surprisingly somber. While Carol and Kamala seek Khan’s kidnapped brother and her backstabbing one-time-crush and worry about how an entire world is threatening to wipe out everyone she has ever known or cared about, they happen upon a roomful of kittens. Kamala, naturally, wants to save them all, but Carol reminds her about how high the stakes are and delivers some seriously tough news about heroism: sometimes, you aren’t going to be able to save everyone.

Maybe it’s just the way Adrian Alphona draws feline faces, but that particular moment stuck in my gut. I’m used to Ms. Marvel being poignant, but it tends to be fairly lighthearted. This is precisely the kind of difficult lesson our hero needs to learn if she’s going to be Avengers-quality material, and that makes it bittersweet as a reader. On the one hand, Kamala is sort of the emodiment of the meme-ish “precious cinnamon roll, too pure for this world” that we’d like to protect from anything too upsetting. On the other hand, the world is legitimately ending, and no one comes through that kind of trauma unscathed.

It’s not all doom and gloom, of course. There’s some hilarious awkwardness to kick off the issue, and Princess Sparklefists makes it clear she’s not in the mood for trifling when they finally do get near Kamran’s hideout. But make no mistake; while other books may bear the “Last Days” banner without really incorporating the Incursion, Wilson has fully integrated it into her story, a crucible through which Marvel’s best new hero is being further, if painfully, refined.

Daredevil #17

I was legitimately shocked when I saw the final page of Daredevil #16, and I didn’t think anything would be worse than the wait to see what would happen next. Leave it to Mark Waid to prove me wrong, because #17 ends on an even bigger and more devastating cliffhanger. Throw in the end of the world and the ostensible clean slate of the Marvel relaunch, and I honestly have no idea whether Matt Murdock is going to make it out of this story intact.

8.13 Daredevil

One of the things that made me love Netflix’s latest Daredevil is that series’ handling of Wilson Fisk, and the way Fisk and Murdock both have enormous egos that are almost backed by their actual skill and abilities. These are well-matched characters, and so it never really feels out of place for one of them to have outsmarted the other one. Daredevil #17 delivers one of those great Kingpin moments where the pieces fall into place and you realize the guy who looked like a bluffing fool is actually holding a straight flush.

I really liked the issue’s handling of time, swapping back and forth between the present fight between Daredevil and Ikari and the past events which led up to the fight. While hardly a novel convention, it worked well here, slowly manipulating your perception of the fight and, more importantly, of what would constitute an optimal outcome. When a third fighter joins the fray, the panic becomes palpable…I’m pretty sure I let out an audible “NO!” right along with Matt.

Amazing Spider-Man: Renew Your Vows #2 & #3

I mentioned in my Secret Wars primer that this book made me nervous, and that continues to be true three issues in. That said, while I can’t be sure this isn’t a case of “careful what you wish for,” for the time being I’m still very much on board.

Having also read Spider-Man: Reign this month, I couldn’t help but notice the similarities between this Battle World and the AU featured in Reign. Both feature a kind of totalitarian regime, and both feature a retooled Sinister Six legitimized by the government in their pursuit of Peter Parker and his family. The tone of Renew Your Vows, mercifully, is decidedly lighter, though still grim in comparison to the 616 Spidey we’re used to.



The general conceit here — and I’m not sure I’m buying it — is that now that Spider-Man has a family to protect, he can’t afford the level of moral discernment he used to possess. In an ironic reversal of One More Day, we still get the sense that ultimately Peter Parker can’t have both his family and his soul. That’s a depressing position to take, and I’m hoping Slott isn’t quite so cynical. Certainly the moments with MJ and their daughter, Annie, give me hope. Here is the classic story of power and responsibility, but with higher stakes. What responsibility does a powered person have to use their powers to help people, in a world where being powered is against the rules? A fantastic family moment suggests that personal consequences be damned; time will tell just how dire those consequences are.

Halfway through this miniseries, I can say that this is almost the Spider-Man comic I’ve been hoping for. I don’t feel that Peter’s dark streak is entirely justifiable here, and my hope is that in a less oppressive universe — one without an anti-power dictator — Peter wouldn’t feel so either. I hope Marvel looks at this as a kind of proof of concept, because a married Spider-Man raising a new generation of hero alongside his quite capable soulmate is a book I’d happily read for more than just five issues.

The Wicked + The Divine

8.13 WicDiv

I realize I’m super late to the party here, but for the two of you out there who still haven’t heard: Kieron Gillen & Jamie McKelvie have created a modern masterpiece. Here’s the premise: every ninety years, twelve “gods” become incarnate, hijacking the lives of twelve teenagers and imbuing them with supernatural power. Catch is, after two years of living it up and doing miracles, they all die. The Pantheon, as it is called, draws from all over mythology and religion, and there’s no telling which gods will appear each cycle. We follow Laura, a girl who may as well be fandom incarnate, in her quest to get as close as possible to the Pantheon and maybe, just maybe, snap up some of their magic for herself as a tradeoff for her utterly mundane existence.

I happened upon WicDiv by chance, as the first volume was part of what I got for donating to an Image Humble Bundle a little while back, and I read it along with a few other first volumes of Image books I’d not paid attention to when they came out (Sex Criminals, The Walking Dead, Deadly Class). I recognize that this creative team has already established a pretty devoted following based on their other works (especially Young Avengers and Phonogram), but this was my first encounter.

And I was hooked. In fact, I’m so strongly convinced that the first volume speaks for itself that I’m not going to even try to explain why. You can get a copy of the first trade — Issues #1-5 — for a mere six dollars right now on Amazon. If you like fandom, mystery, or mythology, or just appreciate impeccably-paced storytelling, you owe it to yourself to give this book a try. I might also argue it’s worth checking out just for the art, but I’m assuming you have eyes.

8.13 WicDiv_

The Wicked + The Divine #13

F&$#ing Tara.

Really there’s no proper way to review this heartbreaker that doesn’t begin that way. For twelve issues, she has remained an enigma, only ever brought up to be disdained, and here at last under the beautiful guest artistry of Tula Lotay, we meet the first (though our last) member of the current Pantheon. I can’t remember the last time a delayed reveal so fittingly lived up to the suspense.

WicDiv #13 is one of those rare pieces of serialized fiction that functions powerfully as a standalone piece without losing any of its power as part of a larger whole (and if I weren’t so convinced people should give the whole series a go from the start, I’d definitely recommend picking up this issue as a trial run). To be sure, this issue carries on the larger narrative of murder amongst gods, as well as Ananke’s recent behavior. But in many ways, this isn’t an issue about Tara of the Pantheon. It’s an issue about stardom, sexual harassment, online bullying, and the devastating consequences of treating people as if they aren’t people.

8.13 WicDiv13

The most powerful moment in the issue for me is a two-page spread featuring dozens of tweets directed at Tara’s social media account, calling her a whore, begging her to just die already, threatening to find her and rape her, etc. etc. The words had a familiarity because I’ve seen these tweets posted by actual women — friends and celebrities alike — with far too great a frequency over the past couple years. But my shock is secondhand. Too many women don’t need to open a comic book to see this kind of harassment; they need only open their own Twitter mentions.

I forced myself to read every single tweet. And even though it only takes a few before you get the gist of things, I never felt like I had gotten used to it or had become numb to it. Each new tweet still stung, the two or three positive ones easily drowned out and forgotten. And that was me, a guy, reading fictional tweets directed at a fictional character. Reflecting on the fact that real people receive these kinds of messages in real life — and with numbing regularity — makes me wonder, in awe, how thick a skin it takes to be a woman (especially a famous one) in this kind of world.

A lot of comics get called “thought-provoking.” The Wicked + The Divine #13 actually is.

Read since last post:

A-Force #3
Amazing Spider-Man: Renew Your Vows #2, #3
Archie #1
Batman #42, #43
Batman: The Long Halloween (TPB)
Batman: Hush (TPB)
Batman/Superman/Wonder Woman: Trinity (#1-3)
Captain Marvel (2014), Vol. 1 (#1-6)
Captain Marvel & The Carol Corps #1, #2
Daredevil (2014) #17
Deadly Class, Vol. 1
Giant-Size Little Marvel: Avengers vs X-Men #3
Inferno #3
Inhumans: Attilan Rising #3, #4
Moon Knight (2014) #13-#17
Ms. Marvel (2014) #17
Saga #30
Sandman #21-37, Special #1 (Finished Omnibus Vol. 1)
Secret Wars #5
Sex Criminals, Vol. 1
Southern Bastards #10
Spider-Man: Reign (TPB)
Starfire #2, #3
Uncanny X-Men (2013) #35
Velvet #11
Wayward #1
The Wicked & The Divine, #1-#13

ADAMancy #1 – Alternative Perspectives

When you come into a comic book movie expecting adaptation, you shortchange your ability to enjoy it for what it is.

Sam Raimi’s Spider-Man was released to American film audiences on May 3, 2002, a fact that has taken a few moments to sink in for me since it means I was still in seventh grade at that point and I could have sworn I’d been at least a couple years older. Clearly, my memory of the time is unreliable, though of two things I am certain. First, there was Spider-Man-branded cotton candy available at the concession stand which I greatly enjoyed. Second, seventh grade me thought the movie was incredible.

Prior to 2002 I was pretty naive about comic books writ large. I had sporadically read Sonic the Hedgehog comics (courtesy of Archie) for a few years, and even dabbled in what I considered the tremendously edgy spinoff comic Knuckles (it had dating and kissing and teenagers! So mature!). Of course, I’d seen all sorts of covers and collectibles in the local Comic Corner (the oversized closet that was the town LCS which, in the very center of the town’s only real strip mall, was very much not in the corner of anything). But unlike my friends who’d spent many a Saturday watching X-Men and Batman: The Animated Series, I remained oblivious to the import of names like “Marvel” and “DC.” I went to the Comic Corner for two things — Sonic comics and Pokémon cards — and that was pretty much it.

Yet in early spring, one slightly thicker book caught my eye. It featured a slick-looking red and blue hero swinging past realistic skyscrapers. On the bottom right corner of the book were the words “Power and Responsibility.” That book — the first trade paperback of Ultimate Spider-Man — would be the first Marvel product I owned. It also ended up acting as a kind of gateway for me: not long after, I would want the omnibus hardcover for my birthday, and I began buying single issues of Spidey instead of Sonic.

The movie I saw in theaters shortly thereafter felt pretty true to the comics I’d been reading. If you’d complained to me that a Spider-Man origin story ought to have, say, Gwen Stacy in it, I’d have sincerely told you there was no one called Gwen Stacy in the comics, and that the film was faithful to Parker’s story, and that you should shut up. I was still too ignorant to know the difference between Earth-1610 and Earth-616. I didn’t know that comics feature alternate universes. I didn’t know there were other versions of Peter Parker, and even if I had been told I probably wouldn’t have cared. My Spider-Man was the only one that mattered.

I’m not sure whether the Sam Raimi films were ever officially declared adaptations of the Ultimate universe version of Spider-Man. I do think it’s fair to say that the first film was a much closer telling of Power and Responsibility than of the earlier Amazing Spider-Man stories. Still, the film has its differences, too (Look ma! No web-shooters!), differences which would become more pronounced and exacerbated as the trilogy unfolded. Even if Sony began with the intention of filming Ultimate Spider-Man, the movies quickly became a different universe in their own right.

Really, they always were.

Last weekend, another Marvel property was brought to cinema audiences in the form of the spectacularly panned Fantastic Four (the film currently boasts a whopping 9% on Rotten Tomatoes and a not particularly more encouraging 27% on Metacritic). I’ve not yet seen the film, but I had been optimistic about it in spite of all the controversy surrounding its production. Much of that controversy can be boiled down to a complaint which gets applied in the wake of every new comic-to-film adaptation: they’re not being true to the comics.

Not long ago, I probably would have been in the group screaming in protest of the perceived bastardization of a beloved story. I have long maintained that, given the cost of these productions, fans who may only get one shot at seeing the characters they love brought to life on the big screen have a right to demand that that be done properly. Fans ought to recognize the thing they have supported in these movies; after all, were it not for fan support, the franchise would likely have never been deemed film-worthy in the first place.

There is, to be sure, an element of truth to that argument. At the same time, I think about what made Ultimate Spider-Man so great for me as a young reader, and I think a major part of it was that the creators of that story did not feel tethered to the life and times of the original Peter Parker. Responsible handling of the spirit of Spider-Man was still there, but the actual execution was wildly different. And that was OK, because this was a different universe.

I think a major driver of aggravation directed towards film adaptations is that despite names like “Marvel Cinematic Universe,” a lot of people are still treating the movies more like remasters of the universe they know than as if the movies legitimately constituted a separate universe. Which, according to the Marvel Wiki, is precisely what the MCU is: Earth-199999. (And yes, I know that the FOX and Sony films are not part of the MCU. That’s beside my main point here.)

In fairness, I do think there’s a bit of unnecessary trolling going on that contributes to some of this aggravation. Using titles like “Civil War” and “Age of Ultron,” which are specific titles of major comic book events, sends the message of adaptation even if in reality the film will share little more than the name. It’s not clear to me what the benefit of, say, Age of Ultron as a title really was, since the name (as opposed to any other name) will only meaningfully attract the comic readers who already have specific associations with that title. In other words, you confuse or aggravate the readers without any perceivable benefit for all the non-readers. What’s gained?

Naming conventions aside, however, the general point still holds: people do not think about the MCU as its own no-strings-attached-to-616 universe the same way they have thought about the Ultimate universe. For some reason, changing media also changes perspective; the fact that one of the universes also has actors and sound has clouded the fact that it is still, at its core, an alternate universe where only some characters or events should be expected to mirror their counterparts in another universe. And I think that’s a shame, because it greatly dilutes the enjoyability.

Most people I know who enjoy the so-called Nolanverse Dark Knight films are able to do so for one of two reasons. Either they are ignorant of the comic books, and thus have no expectations to be lived up to or dashed, or else they perceive those films not as an adaptation of some existing Batman story but rather as an elseworlds/AU that is not meant to be compared to or compatible with any extant Gotham tale.

To be sure, you needn’t be fond of something simply because it is an alternate rather than an adaptation. It’s fine to say “I don’t like that version of Batman” or “I prefer a different take on Harley Quinn.” But saying that the film universe version of a character is bad is really just the wrong way of saying it’s failing at the adaptation it was never intended to be. Moreover, people who prefer a film version of a character to that character in the comics aren’t wrong or deceived to do so, and I see far too many people acting otherwise. “You don’t really like Loki. You just like the film version.” Why not be more accurate? Liking the Earth-199999 version without knowing the Earth-616 version is no greater a sin than only knowing or liking an Earth-1610 version.

Probably a significant part of this is that people confuse their disappointment that a movie isn’t what they were expecting with their appraisal of what the movie actually tried to be. A long-time fan of Amazing Spider-Man could easily have hated the first Spider-Man film purely because it was not the  motion picture 616 story she was looking for, thereby never appraising it as an adaptation of 1610 (or, better yet, as a standalone version with its own idiosyncrasies). When you come into a comic book movie expecting adaptation, you shortchange your ability to enjoy it for what it is.

The whole purpose of an Ultimate universe was accessibility, to make it possible for people like seventh-grade me to enjoy something called Spider-Man without having to first know decades’ worth of backstory. The MCU, and developing DCCU, are just new variations on that theme. Some will be awfully familiar and rewarding, while others will be completely unrecognizable. Love what you can, leave what you can’t. And let these new universes be the first or only universes some people know; the universes you love aren’t going anywhere.

Well, until the next Flashpoint or Secret Wars, anyway ^_^

What do you think? Do you struggle with treating non-comic versions of characters/stories as their own beast? Should films be reserved for faithful adaptation of existing stories? Have you ever preferred an alternate version of a character to the original? Let’s chat!

NG Secret Wars Primer

Give Marvel credit. After years of ostensibly earth-shattering events that ended up changing nothing, Secret Wars actually seems to be living up to its own hype. The final page of Secret Wars #1, heralding the death of the 616 and 1610 universes, felt momentous and chilling, perhaps because it broke the fourth wall and gave us extradiegetic start dates to the worlds we’d just watched end.

Last weekend, numerous panels at San Diego Comic-Con suggested that the 616 isn’t quite so dead as all that, though precisely how it will be resurrected, and which of the cataclysmic events we’ve witnessed over the past months will remain canonical remains to be seen. The numerous tie-in books under the Secret Wars banner thus carry with them a sensation not typically ascribed to alternate universe or what-if stories, because any or all of them may be “real” (perhaps, more accurately, remembered) when the crisis ends and a normal existence resumes.

Presumably, this means that even if you like “this” version of, say, Kamala Khan, you’re also hoping that “our” version of the young Ms. Marvel will return despite her not being one of the select few 616 survivors who made it onto Reed Richards’ raft. Meanwhile, if Secret Wars has resurrected a long-dead character you loved (or introduced alterations that you’re pretty fond of), you’re worrying that come October the character will be lost again for good. And it does seem that both the hopes and the fears are warranted; though true clarification will come down the line, for now it sounds like who stays and who doesn’t will be a matter of mere editorial caprice.

Nevertheless, it sounds like Marvel is being very intentional about making this autumn’s #1 issues more legitimate jumping-on points for new readers than ever before, and with the magnitude of the events of Secret Wars and the wild divergences occurring in the various Battleworld and Warzones titles I’m prepared to actually believe them this time. If you take a step back from these miniseries you’ll notice that they have a truly transitional spirit: just similar enough to what has come before that if you’re an established reader you’ll recognize the characters, but also new enough that even if you’ve never read these characters before you don’t feel like you’re missing decades of backstory.

Below, I’ve described the few Secret Wars books I’ve been trying to keep up with; trying being the operative word, since I have to wait for my monthly shipments to come in and thus I’ll be pretty behind on most of these. If you happen to be reading any of these and wouldn’t mind loaning me digital redemption codes, I’ll review them as they come out and send you my codes when I get my shipments!

Secret Wars

7.17 Secret Wars

Few things entice me quite as much as Alex Ross covers, and I’d be lying if I said that wasn’t part of what got me to decide to pick up the first issue of the main event book. Yet it’s Hickman’s truly gripping story, combined with stellar art from Esad Ribic, that kept me coming back. From page one, Secret Wars feels meticulously planned and executed. Doom is both surprisingly human and shockingly cruel, and his godlike sway over “good” characters makes for intriguing confrontations between people who would normally be working together against him. If you’re following Marvel at all right now, this is a book worth reading; and if you aren’t, consider this a neatly-contained eight-issue miniseries showcasing some of the company’s highest quality work.

Secret Wars: Battleworld: Inhumans: Attilan Rising

7.17 Attilan Rising

Other than a couple Inhumanity issues and the obligatory tie-ins with Ms. Marvel (and, more lately, ABC’s Agents of SHIELD), I honestly know very little about Inhumans, which makes Attilan Rising one of those books I went into rather blindly. I’ve really been digging John Timms’ art, but what truly hooked me was the neo-noir vibe of the story Charles Soule is telling. Black Bolt is operating a rebellion from the basement of a rather classy speakeasy, and Medusa has sent her spies to infiltrate and shut down the operation. Toss in 1602 Matt Murdock and an adult version of Kamala Khan, and you have plenty of excuses to at least give the first issue a shot.

Secret Wars: Warzones: A-Force

7.17 A-Force

This book probably already has sufficient fanfare, as it was prematurely trumpeted as an all-female Avengers book well before it was treated as a Secret Wars tie-in. Probably anyone who has looked at the cover of the first issue already knows whether they want to be reading this book, as love for these ladies is the driving force of the title. Perhaps the other best reason to try out A-Force is its new character (thus far unnamed) who is both comically silent and cosmically powerful. Solicits suggest that this character (and the mysterious portals opening around her) will continue to matter post Secret Wars, so there’s that, too. I should note that the art has been hit-or-miss for me, but on the whole it’s decent.

Secret Wars: Warzones: Amazing Spider-Man: Renew Your Vows

7.17 RYV

Certainly the title that makes me most nervous, Renew Your Vows promises to see Peter Parker and Mary Jane back in the throes of marital bliss, only to shatter their world immediately thereafter. The verdict is still out on whether this book ends up being the epitome of “be careful what you wish for,” but the prospect of supporting a title that reunited a marriage that never should have been broken up in the first place has been missing for years was enough to rope me in. Of course, it’s being written by Dan Slott, the guy who has been helming Spider-Man books for a few years, so if you’ve read anything spidery anytime lately you already have a sense of what you’re getting yourself into.

Secret Wars: Warzones: Captain Marvel and the Carol Corps

7.17 Carol Corps

Doom’s word is law across the domains of Battleworld, or so we are told in so many of these books. But while the sovereignty of the erstwhile villain is merely window dressing for several books, it is the crux of this one. Carol, stubborn as ever, oversteps her orders a bit too much, and what she discovers forces her to question not only the chain of command but the very nature of her existence. The banter between her team of flying aces is classic Kelly Sue DeConnick, but surprisingly the plot is actually surpassing the characters for me right now.

Secret Wars: Warzones: Giant-Size Little Marvel: AvX

7.17 AVX

Do you hate joy? If so, move along. If not, then GSLMAVX is worth your money. Skottie Young’s delightful chibi-esque versions of Marvel characters have graced variant covers for years, so if you’ve ever smiled or laughed at one of those just amplify the sensation tenfold. The book technically takes place in yet another region of Battleworld, though in reality it remains a place unto itself, a perpetual schoolyard showdown between the two eponymous cliques. GSLMAVX is cute and frequently laugh-out-loud funny, and rewards fans with a self-awareness typically reserved for the likes of Deadpool; the first issue ends with “twins” arriving and both the Avengers and X-Men claiming ownership.

Secret Wars: Warzones: Inferno

7.17 Inferno

I’ve never read the original Inferno story, so I can’t speak to how well Dennis Hopeless is capturing the essence of the event this title homages, but the story of Colossus and a crack team trying to rescue an Illyana who may not actually seek rescuing has been pretty entertaining. The art is spotty and sometimes goofy, at times seeming at odds with the darker themes and events, but the overall feel is still solid. I’m also a fan of seeing Domino just about anywhere, and with Cable recently thrown into the mix it almost feels like an X-Force reunion. Just, you know, in hell.

Those are all the Secret Wars books I’ve been following. Are you reading these too? Have any questions? Any books you think I ought to have on this list but don’t? Let’s chat!

Weekly Pull #7

Hopefully the rapidity of this week’s posting makes up for the tardiness (and paltriness) of the last one. If not, oh well… the weather is glorious and a long week(end) of stress ended last night for me, so I’m happy to have the chance to relax a bit today. This week saw the continuation of Gothtopia in Birds of Prey #28, the return of Kaine and Aracely in New Warriors #1, and the continuation of three other favorites of mine in Morning Glories #37, Uncanny X-Men #17, & X-Men #11. Oh… and of course Deadpool: The Gauntlet #7.

Continue reading “Weekly Pull #7”

Weekly Pull #5

As soon as they dropped the Level Two Snow Emergency down to Level One, I dug my car out of last night’s wintery deposit and braved the inconsistently-plowed roads to make it to the Laughing Ogre. At the forefront of my mind was, finally, Ms. Marvel #1, but that wasn’t all I picked up. This week also brought with it X-Men #10.NOW, Detective Comics #28, Revelations #2, and DC Comics Presents: Harley Quinn #1. Toss in Deadpool: The Gauntlet #5, and you’ve got a small but decent week to talk about.

Continue reading “Weekly Pull #5”

Weekly Pull #4

By all rights this should have been a short list, but I lack restraint. So I bought a few unexpected issues after retrieving my week’s pull. In addition to finishing off the Bendis/Maleev Daredevil Ultimate Collection trades (volumes one through three) and the Brubaker/Phillips Incognito (the latter of which might end up reviewed sometime, if I have the chance), this week I read Guardians of the Galaxy #11.NOW, Avengers Assemble #23.INH, Catwoman #27, Fables #137, Inhumanity #2, Deadpool: The Gauntlet #4, Dead Boy Detectives #1 and #2, and Li’l Sonja #1.

Continue reading “Weekly Pull #4”