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INTRODUCING: Creaturebot

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No, this is not Mystique.

The design was inspired by the famous rainbow lizard (here is a link to an image of one of the creatures). I will be posting at least one of these kinds of things the first week of every month. Leave comments, questions, etc. I want to cater to you guys visually. Even post requests for up-and-coming designs and I will use them. I will also dedicate the whole post to the dedicator as well, and I will also try (no promises here) to get the winner a chance to meet the model in the make-up.

Previews Reviews: September 2009

Look at this, they are actually letting me write another one! If this is your first time joining me, the purpose of this column is to scour Diamond’s Previews catalog and highlight upcoming releases which may not be on your radar, but which, for one reason or another, deserve a closer look. Alternatively, I make fun of people/an ass of myself.
Like I said last month, letting your retailer know that you are interested in one of these titles will make him or her a lot more willing to take a risk on it, especially in these times of economic uncertainty, when most of them just go for the guaranteed sales and ignore everything else. Pre-ordering is even better. Not doing so, on the other hand, will ensure the failure of independent creators and small press publishers and all that is good in the world.
Anyway, the cover for the September 2009 Previews announces Nekron, the Lord of the Undead, as the driving force behind all the stuff going down in DC’s Blackest Night crossover. Which I’m not reading, by the way, because I really dislike crossovers. More accurately, I dislike crossovers that require me to buy comics by creators whose work I generally don’t enjoy in order to get the full story. I also dislike having ongoing series that I follow interrupted with editorially-mandated tie-in issues, which are designed to temporarily boost the sales of any given title, but are also a surefire way of getting me to drop the book completely.
That, and DC’s recent string of Big Event comics has been pretty weak in general. I don’t mean to be a dick, but it’s true. The denouement to the murder mystery central to Identity Crisis, which stumped the world’s greatest detectives with access to highly advanced forensics tools, ended up being, um, SPOILER ALERT, “It was a crazy lady with a flamethrower!”. That just doesn’t hold up to any scrutiny. Infinite Crisis and Final Crisis featured less rape and crying, but neither ever really managed to generate any momentum, and for all their ambition and scope, they both ended with a return to the status quo. Both were also impenetrable to new readers, and when high-profile books like that only appeal to a niche audience, it makes one wonder how concerned DC really is about comics’ declining readership.
Anyway, I might still pick up Blackest Night in collected form, if I hear good things about it. After all, what I’ve read of Geoff Johns’ Green Lantern has been pretty decent. You guys should check that out, if you haven’t already. I’d tell you why, but summarizing Green Lantern plots always makes them sound a lot sillier than intended.
You think I’m kidding? You try it.
The upside-down back cover is something out of a time capsule, a teaser for the upcoming Image crossover Image United, featuring the original Image founders (sans Jim Lee, obviously) collaborating on each page of the project, each of them drawing their own original Image creations, as they get together to battle a yet unrevealed foe (my money is on Neil Gaiman). And the preview pages inside are as awful as you’d expect. These guys seem to bring out the worst in one another, as many of their illustrational tics are turned up to 12 here: there are no feet or background objects in sight, everyone is striking a pose with no regard for page layout or perspective or proportion (look, one of Witchblade’s breasts is bigger than Shaft’s head, and she’s standing BEHIND him, for fuck’s sake!), and so on.
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Oh, and it ships with seven (7) different covers.
BATMAN/DOC SAVAGE SPECIAL #1 (DC Comics, pg. 80, $4.99) The last time Brian Azzarello was in charge of old and obscure DC properties, he made a pretty convincing argument for their inclusion in the modern DC Universe. That was the highly underrated, joyfully metafictional Doctor 13: Architecture and Mortality. Now, he’s teaming up the original, gun-toting version of Batman with old pulp magazine hero Doc Savage for an introduction to DCs new pulp universe, which is set to feature The Spirit and a slew of other non-powered vigilantes, and where he, as a writer, should feel even more at home.
THE MIGHTY VOL. 1 TP (DC Comics, pg. 93, $17.99) I haven’t read this, but the right people are talking it up. It’s a non-DCU story of a world with a single super-hero, whose police liaison discovers that not everything about him is as good as it seems. The set-up sounds intriguing, but the art by Peter Snejbjerg of Starman fame is the biggest selling point for me.
THE AUTHORITY: THE LOST YEAR #3 (DC Comics, pg. 100, $2.99) I should be intrigued to see where this goes, what with it being co-plotted by Grant Morrison as a continuation of his aborted Authority run with Gene Ha, but the preview pages make it look like every other Authority comic I have read, and I think I might finally be over The Authority as a concept. Then again, remember when Brian Azzarello and Steve Dillon were set to relaunch the series with a storyline that was supposed to have the team fighting Jesus? I would still read that.
INCOGNITO TPB (Marvel, pg. Marvel 77, $18.99) For my money, this was the best super-hero comic put out by Marvel this year. Except it’s about a super-villain, one whose shady past catches up to him and shakes up his dreary, dead-end existence in the Witness Protection Program to the core. It lacks the enveloping sense of desperation and doom that made Brubaker’s and Phillips’ previous superhero noir series Sleeper such a compelling read, but it’s enjoyably pulpy and twisted in its own right.
POPE HATS #1 (AdHouse Books, pg. 186, $4.00) The comic book debut by the Canadian cartoonist Ethan Rilly and the winner of last year’s Xeric Foundation grant, this is a story of a young woman and her escape from both figurative and literal demons, which has been described by fellow Canadian Seth as “the most impressive debut comic I’ve seen in years.” And if there’s one good thing Canada has been able to produce, it’s great indie cartoonists. If you don’t trust Seth, trust the freaking statistics.
THE MORE THAN COMPLETE ACTION PHILOSOPHERS! TP (Evil Twin Comics, pg. 257, $24.99) I guess the fact that I will now be buying most of the material contained herein for the third fucking time speaks for its strength (or my weakness). Presented here in chronological order are the biographies and philosophies of some of the greatest thinkers in history (and one Ayn Rand), filtered through the language of genre comics. Educational and highly entertaining, this is something that both philosophy novices and professors can enjoy. Free previews here!
THE UNCLOTHED MAN IN THE 35TH CENTURY A.D. (Fantagraphics, pg. 258, $19.99) Dash Shaw is one of the most exciting new voices in comics today, and his Bottomless Belly Button graphic novel was one of my favorite books of last year, a tragicomic tale of the dissolution of an American family in the style of Jonathan Franzen’s The Corrections. This collects a lot of his early short work, including his brilliant contributions to the MOME anthology, some rarities, and a brand new story.
GANGES #3 (Fantagraphics, pg. 259, $7.95) Kevin Huizenga, on the other hand, is without a doubt the most promising cartoonist of his generation, and the Ganges books have so far been his best work. Part of Fantagraphics’ Ignatz line of oversized single issues, the stories of everyman Glenn Ganges have managed to be incredibly inventive and playful without losing out on emotional impact, and while each issue stands alone, you would be doing yourself a favor by picking up all of them.
FOOTNOTES IN GAZA (Metropolitan Books, pg. 278, $25.00) After several excursions to Bosnia and Iraq, comic book journalist extraordinaire Joe Sacco returns to the Gaza strip, in what is billed as his most ambitious work yet. The focus this time is the town of Rafah, a notorious flashpoint in this most bitter of conflicts going back to 1956, in which a bloody incident left 111 Palestinian refugees dead at the hands of Israeli soldiers. As usual, Sacco immerses himself in the daily life of this town, and through the stories of its citizens uncovers the history of bloodshed spanning the last five decades. Any book by Joe Sacco is automatically bound to be one of the most important releases of the year, and this is definitely the one book on this list I look forward to the most (after all, his Safe Area Gorazde is probably my favorite graphic novel of all time). And if the idea of comics as war reportage sounds dry to you, his work is nothing like you imagine: rather than providing casualty reports from the safety of a heavily-guarded hotel suite, Sacco is in the thick of it, crashing on people’s couches, following them around, and often risking his life just to record their stories. Deeply humanist, remarkably observant, and without any overt political agenda, Sacco is a national treasure you don’t even know you have, and you owe it to yourself to check out his work.
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OOKU: THE INNER CHAMBERS VOL. 2 (Viz, pg. 305, $12.99) In an alternate-history Edo Period Japan, a new disease has wiped out seventy-five percent of its male population, and women are running the country, while most of the men have become a bunch of pampered pansies who are protected and prostituted. This is, along with the Sig Ikki line from Viz (dig Children of the Sea), one of the more intriguing new manga releases of this year, and while the translation, which uses Shakespearean Early Modern English to mirror 17th century Japanese, takes some getting used to, the book’s reversed take on political intrigue and sexual politics is never less than fascinating. From the author of the more light-hearted cult favorite Antique Bakery.

NEXT MONTH: More of the same!

Previews Reviews: August 2009

Hello, sweethearts.

Welcome to my new monthly column, in which I plumb the depths of the Previews catalog and separate the nuggets from the turds. The ultimate goal is to point out good books that may be flying under your radar, while occasionally taking advantage of the platform to mock and sneer at stuff I don’t like.

Remember, no retailer can afford to order everything that is solicited every month, so letting your favored store know that you’re interested in a certain title will go a long way toward ensuring that it recieves the appropriate attention. Otherwise, it might not get ordered, and, thanks to Diamond’s new cut-off policies, it might never come out at all.

I’ll start with the covers:

Planetary #27

The cover to the August 2009 Previews catalog announces the final issue of Planetary by writer Warren Ellis and artist John Cassaday, which is probably a wise move by DC since most of the world has by now forgotten that this was still coming out. Call me fickle, but after three years I find it hard to muster up a lot of excitement for this, apart from the pretty Cassaday cover, especially considering how silly the previous issue was.

Speaking of silly, the flip side (or: the cover for people who like to read Previews upside down) features something called Cowboy Ninja Viking by Image Comics (apparently Monkey Pirate Zombie was taken). Seriously? From the writer whose only memorable accomplishment was having the most forgettable run on a Batman title in recent history, and the artist of that one book my Jewish friend liked because it had a Golem in it or something. Seriously? This is your cover feature? Oy vey.

Moving on:

SUGARSHOCK by Joss Whedon and Fabio Moon (Dark Horse, pg. 22, $3.50) The Eisner Award winner for Best Web Comic, originally appearing in MySpace Dark Horse Presents, and published here with never-before-seen material. The story is fun and kinetic, if a bit slight, but it’s Moon’s art that sells it for me.

BATMAN #692 by Tony Daniel (DC Comics, pg.73, $2.99) Just when you thought things couldn’t get any worse for the Caped Crusader, Tony Daniel returns to the title as artist and writer. But hey, maybe he’ll be able to interpret his own scripts better than he did Morrison’s?

WARLORD #7 by Mike Grell (DC Comics, pg. 94, $2.99) Mike Grell takes over pencilling duties from local boy Chad Hardin, likely in order to appease the nostalgia-driven fanbase who has been pretty vocal in in their distaste for Hardin, presumably for not being Grell-like enough. Which is exactly the kind of reactionary knee-jerk behavior aging comics nerds seem to do best, as if that 70’s shit was really all that good to begin with. Then again, we might actually find out just how good it was, because between Grell writing and illustrating Warlord, and Gerry Conway, Doug Moench, Walter Simonson,Jim Starlin, and Marv Wolfman all doing something for DC this month, these solicitations read like they’re about thirty years late.

HELLBLAZER: SCAB TP by Peter Milligan and Giuseppe Camuncoli (DC Comics/Vertigo, pg. 115, $14.99) I haven’t read this, but according to some, this is a return to greatness for both Milligan and Constantine, from which they’ve both been absent for far too long (I dropped Hellblazer sometime during the dismal Denise Mina run, and Milligan has been on auto-pilot since the cancellation of Human Target, if not earlier). So, I will probably give it a shot. As usual, a new writer on the title signals a good jumping-on point for this Vertigo mainstay.

SHADE THE CHANGING MAN VOL.1: THE AMERICAN SCREAM TP by Peter  Milligan and Chris Bachalo (DC Comics/Vertigo, pg. 119, $17.99) A new printing of the first half of the first storyline of what is one of my favorite series of all time, with a new cover by original cover artist Brendan McCarthy (yay). It’s a bit rough in places, and Bachalo’s art certainly isn’t as refined as it would become later on, but it sets the stage for some of the most innovative and mind-bending comics Vertigo has ever produced, and that includes the majority of Grant Morrison’s output.

SHADE THE CHANGING MAN VOL.2: THE EDGE OF VISION TP by Peter Milligan and Chris Bachalo (DC Comics/Vertigo, pg. 119, $19.99) The concluding half of The American Scream, reprinted here for the first time ever. Further collected editions probably hinge on the sales of these two trade paperbacks, so please, do us both a favor and pick this up, valued reader!

X-MEN: ASGARDIAN WARS HC by Chris Claremont, Arthur Adams, and Paul Smith (Marvel, pg. Marvel 90, $34.99) Chris Claremont’s words usually make my eyes bleed, but the pretty artwork from Art Adams and Paul Smith in oversized format might be worth a look. Hopefully, the recoloring only goes as far as that unfortunately defaced cover.

GHOST COMICS by various (Bare Bones Studios, pg. 208, $10.00) Themed anthology featuring a solid line-up of indie cartoonists, including Jeffrey BrownJohn Porcellino, and that guy from Low. A Xeric Grant recipient AND a benefit book, you practically HAVE TO buy this.

THE BOX MAN HC by Imiri Sakabashira (Drawn & Quarterly, pg. 261, $19.95) Described as a surrealist scooter trip featuring animal people and weird sex stuff (which, along with the preview panels posted here, suggests all kinds of awesome). I have never read any Sakabashira, but if Red Colored Elegy and the Tatsumi books are any indication, D&Q knows exactly what kind of manga appeals to the discerning art comics reader (right, the filthy kind).

THE BEST AMERICAN COMICS 2009 HC edited by Charles Burns (Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, pg. 269, $22.00) I usually have a hard time recommending these, for the work they reprint is often not in its original length or context, but anyone looking for a very broad sampler of some of the best work currently being done in comics could probably do no better than picking up one of them. The line-up for this year, featuring work by Kevin Huizenga, Adrian Tomine, and Chris Ware, strikes me as particularly strong.

ACT-I-VATE PRIMER HC by various (IDW, pg. 282, $24.99) New stories by the web comics collective, featuring Nick BertozziDean Haspiel, and Roger Langridge. If you’ve spent any time on the Act-i-vate website, you know this is not to be missed.

BINKY BROWN MEETS THE HOLY VIRGIN MARY HC by Justin Green (McSweeney’s, pg. 287, $29.00) A classic of sorts, and the first long autobiographical work to appear in underground comics, this is a gloriously fucked-up study of OCD and Catholic guilt. And the incredibly corruptive power of penis rays.

STUMPTOWN #1 by Greg Rucka and Matthew Southworth (Oni Press, pg. 294, $3.99) With Queen & Country indefinitely on hold, Rucka trades in international intrigue for neighborhood crime watch, with a new creator-owned crime series set in his current city of residence. If by now you aren’t aware that Rucka does crime as well as anyone else in comics, a mere $3.99 are likely going to correct that.

GOGO MONSTER by Taiyo Matsumoto (Viz Media, pg. 310, $27.99) Another brick of a book by one of my favorite comics auteurs, creator of the boldly original No. 5 and Tekkon Kinkreet, who draws equally from American, European, and Japanese influences to create a uniquely gorgeous style of his own, and one whose work has been criminally underrepresented here in the States. Billed as a tale of a young boy with an overly active imagination, this is bound to be as wonderfully imaginative and surreal as anything he’s done, but hopefully not as overlooked. Seriously, if there is a book in this catalog that I wish everyone reading this column would give a chance, it’s this one. Check out the pictures of the Japanese edition!  gogomonster

 

NEXT MONTH: Bigger, Better, Faster, More!

Comic Con Report: Image Comics

Early this afternoon Image Comics hosted a panel with it’s current superstars as well it’s tenured making some announcements for what the next year holds for it’s funny books. Frank Cho, Ben Temple Smith, Robert Kirkman, newcomer Tyrese Gibson (of Transformers fame), Rob Liefeld, Todd McFarlane were joined by surprise guest Jim Lee.

Some of the highlights include the new Ben Templesmith book, Choke, a demented redemption story in a crime noir fashion. Not much to say other than it’s being penned by UK hailing writer Ben McCool. A few slides were shown with captions with true Templesmith-esque humor “I once got an erection at a brothel… There were no survivors.” The artist described the book as
“Fell with it’s face ripped off and a bad case of gonorrhea. Speaking of Fell it was announced that the book will be coming back, fans just need to be patient.

Frank Cho announced that he will be writing 50 Girls 50 and Image will be hosting a talent search starting at the Baltimore Comic Con. As of the plot? Cho remarked “It’s Star Trek in a strip show!”

Actor turned comics neophyte writer will be heading Mayhem; a vigilante due of machine gun toting siblings fighting a crime boss under the moniker of Big X. Jim Lee will be covers for both issue 2 and the graphic novel. I’m waiting to be impressed. The book will be ongoing (if it sells).

Writer, Robert Kirkman announced that his book, Astounding Wolf-Man, will hit it’s run at issue 25. “We won’t be able to top that arc, the story’s over,” Kirkman told fans. Invincible will be returning to his old colors in a upcoming one shot entitled Invincible Returns.  The book will slow itself down from the barrage of intensity the book has had over the past year or so and was said to be “a bold new era”. The most interesting announcement out of Kirkman’s mouth regarded the future of The Walking Dead; “The survivors find civilization, and some aren’t ready to go back.”

Kirkman will also helm Image United; where all the key figures in the Image universe will be teaming up in a 6 issue miniseries. The interesting concept is that each character will be illustrated by it’s creator; Todd McFarlane will draw Spawn, Erik Larsen will draw Savage Dragon, Rob Liefeld will draw Youngblood, etc. ect. Other characters returning will be Badrock, Witchblade and Shadowhawk. Jim Lee popped by to say he will not be contributing his WildC.A.T.S. to the comics orgy, but wishes he could (yeah right).

Todd McFarlane and Robert Kirkman will also be collaborating on a project called Haunt, an undead secret agent who has to fight evil by possessing the body of his estranged, strung out, catholic priest brother. Sounds interesting enough, especially since Kirkman is a master at writing dynamic characters and building dysfunctional relationships between them.

Keep your eyes peeled throughout 2009 into 2010.

REVIEW: Invincible #63

I’ve been reading Robert Kirkman’s Invincible since it’s release in 2003 and have every month since then looked forward with excitement to each new installment. It’s a well written with characters that I’ve become quite invested in and attached to over the years. It’s taken quite a few twists and turns and I’ve enjoyed them immensely.

Lately, the urge to read the book has flagged a little.

The story seemed to flounder for a few issues, coinciding with the time Kirkman came on board as a partner at Image. You can hardly blame him for getting more busy and not seeming to have an outline. Sure, Ryan Ottley’s art has started off as breathtaking and has actually gotten better as each issue progressed. After almost 60 issues, Ryan’s art has never been better. And the new colorist, FCO Plascencia has offered a new depth, range, and emotion to Ryan’s art that I didn’t realize was missing.

But as soon as I read issue #63, I felt like Kirkman has once again his stride with the writing, easing back into the saddle after what must have been a hectic last year or so.

As for this current story arc, an aged Viltrumite warrior has come to Earth and is told to secure it at any cost. Invincible and Kid Omni-Man (Mark Grayson and his little brother Oliver) have done their best to hold him off, but there are less than half a dozen super-heroes on Earth that could stand toe-to-toe with a full-strength Viltrumite for even a minute and most of them are still nursing wounds from the invasion of Evil Invincibles orchestrated by the long-thought-dead Angstrom Levy.

I’m having trouble describing this issue, because I really, really don’t want to spoil it.

But something happens that literally choked the breath out of my lungs. And then I wept.

Like a baby.

For a full few minutes after I finished reading, I was still tearing up. When asked what was wrong, I was simply only able to open the book, point to the offending panels and tear up some more.

If you’ve been reading this book all along, this issue has a punch that I didn’t realize Kirkman was capable of delivering so wholly unexpectedly. If you haven’t been reading this book, I would suggest starting at the beginning (right here) and catching up as quickly as possible.

If you’re one of those people that ditched the book for whatever reason, now is the time to come back. You were wrong to go, even with the tightening of the belts this economy and the ever-expanding cost of comics has cost.

And for those of you hurt by the events of this issue, don’t go. Don’t you want to know how things turn out?