Tuesday, October 30, 2018

BLACK LIGHTNING BEAT 10-30-18


“Black Lightning Beat” is the ongoing blog-within-the-bloggy where I discuss all things Black Lightning. There’s a lot going on with my creation and yours truly, but today I want to concentrate on the Black Lightning Season Two premiere: “The Book of Consequences: Chapter One: The Rise of the Green Light Babies.”

All season long, I plan to kind of sort of live blog each episode of Black Lightning. I watch the episodes with my family on Tuesday night. Then, after having enjoyed said episodes, I’ll watch them a second time and take notes. Those notes are what you’ll be reading in these TV series-centric installments of the bloggy. I warn you in advance that this will be a long piece.

My first impression of the premiere was one of my “Things That Make Me Happy” posts:

Black Lightning Season Two kicked off with an amazing script with a key moment in nearly every scene. Salim Akil deserves an Emmy nod for writing this one.

I loved the episode so much that I asked my friend Salim for a copy of his script. I want to study it while I prepare to write my first ever screenplay. No, it’s not for Black Lightning. I have to learn this craft before I pitch for my favorite TV series. My script is for a horror movie that, assuming we get the funding we need, will be shot in Cleveland. More on that in the future.

I’ve always considered myself the sole creator of Black Lightning. Everything important about the character and concept was created by me and only me before I pitched the series to DC Comics. Indeed, I was recognized in the comic-book credits as the sole creator up to the moment I inquired about buying out DC’s share of my creation. Though I wrote the current official credit line to recognize Trevor von Eeden as the original artist of the series and main (of five poeple) designer of the original costume, I do not and have never thought of him as a co-creator of the character.

In the credits of the TV series, Salim Akil receives a “developed by” credit. I honestly think that does an injustice to my friend. As far as I’m concerned, he’s the creator of the Black Lightning TV series. Comic books and TV series are very different things, even when they start from the same core values. Salim took my creation and, working with talented writers, cast members and crew, made it something as original unto itself as Jefferson Pierce was when I created him in 1976. My respect for him and everyone working on the series knows no bounds. Every episode is like a special Christmas gift to me.

On to “The Rise of the Green Light Babies”...

A great deal of what we call in the business “heavy shit” went down in the first season finale. As the overall title of the first arc of the new season makes clear, there are consequences arising out of those events.

When the chapter title appeared on the screen with those glorious graphics, both my son Ed and I went “Whoa!” I can’t recall the last time I saw anything so striking from the titles of a TV show. But Black Lightning is always at its very best when it defies ordinary expectations.

Akil doesn’t flinch from the political/social elements inherent to this series. We see Issa Williams [played by Myles Truitt], a young black man who has taken Green Light, choked to death by the police. He poses no threat to them. It’s the “shoot first” and “them vs. us” mentality that has caused much rightful mistrust of the police in communities all across out country.

An effective part of this scene, which is shown as part of a news broadcast, is the headline crawl below the images. It reflects the world around us and so ties Black Lightning to the reality we live in every day.

Churches, especially black churches, can be effective voices for change. Reverend Jeremiah Holt [Reverend Jeremiah Holt] expresses righteous anger over the slaying of Issa Williams - we must always remember the names - but makes it clear this incident is not born of the terrible Green Light drug, but of a consistent, historical pattern of police violence.

Jefferson Pierce [Cress Williams] must face the predominantly white school board, the consequences of the invasion of Garfield High by Painkiller and Syonide, and his own seeming absence from that event and its aftermath. It reminds me of the scene I wrote for the 1995 issue of Black Lightning that got butchered by an incompetent DC Comics editor. The powers that be are determined to make Jefferson the scapegoat for the violence. This rang true to me.

Lynn Stewart [Christine Adams] is interrogated by Agent Percy Odell [Bill Duke]. Odell oozes venom. He cares nothing for Lynn, those metahuman children locked in those pods, or any damned thing that makes his life even mildly more difficult. He does not give a rat’s ass that Lynn might be the only person who can help those kids. As we’ll see, he doesn’t think of them as human. When Odell terminates the interview, he terminates Lynn’s access to the pods.

Cut to a scene where Jennifer Pierce [China Anne McClain] wakes up to find big sister Anissa [Nafessa Williams] hovering at the edge of her bed. During the night, while Jennifer slept, her electrical powers activated without her knowledge. She was floating above her bed. This scares all concerned.

Then we get the highlight of the opening act of this episode. Kara Fowdy [Skye P. Marshall], who has been working with the government, is planning to get the heck out of Freeland. But Tobias Whale wants to “chat” with her about the contents of the briefcase he acquired last season. He’s sent Syonide [Charlbi Dean Kriek] to invite Fowdy to sit down with him. Fowdy ain’t having that. The two women draw down on each other and the bullets start flying. The real fun comes when they run out of bullets.

The physical battle between Fowdy and Syonide is one of the best on the series to date. Kudos to the actresses and the choreographers for making this work so well. I lost it when Fowdy removes her high heels and triggers the blades within. That caught me by surprise, but not as much as Fowdy killing Syonide. I actually shouted “No!” at the TV screen. I love Syonide! I mean, I love Fowdy, too, but I was stunned by this unexpected death. Forgive me if I hope to see Syonide brought back to life in a future episode. She’s too great a character to disappear from this series.

What made this episode outstanding were the incredible performances from every member of the cast and that every scene delivered some fraught-with-meaning payoff. When Jefferson and Lynn discuss their respective days, it sounds authentic despite how crazy their days were. That they aren’t on the same page regarding Jennifer seeing a therapist or other situations is heartbreaking. What also comes through is Jeff’s obsession with killing Tobias Whale. I fear he’s in danger of crossing the line between justice and vengeance.

Fowdy visits Peter Gambi [James Remar] at the former agent’s tailor shop. Earlier in the episode, we saw Kara take out Syonide. Now we see her desperate and frightened. She wants to get out of the life. She’s willing to confront Tobias to do so.

A meeting between Jefferson and Dr. Napier Frank [Robert Townsend], a school board member, brings home how much the board wants Jeff’s head. The two men have been friends since the Olympics, but Frank makes it clear he’s more concerned with saving the school and not Jefferson’s job.

During the meeting, we get a clear, poignant notion of underlying racism among the white school board members. They have money to put metal detectors and police officers in the school, but not for the books, computers and other educational things Garfield High, like most schools, could use. Unlike Jefferson, the board has no qualms about treating innocent students like criminals.

Cut to the church where real-life civil rights and social justice attorney Benjamin Crump is explaining to the concerned parents of the kids in the pods that the government refuses to give them any access to those kids. It echoes the Trump Administration’s illegal separation of immigrant children from their parents. It will take at least half a million dollars to help these families bring suit against the government.

Afterwards, Jeff and Anissa argue about the next course of action for Black Lightning and Thunder. Jeff wants to leave the pod kids to the authorities and concentrate on Tobias Whale. Once again, we see Jefferson fixating on the man who killed his father over other equally weighty concerns. What makes him such a amazing character is that he doesn’t always do the right thing, that he gives in to what he hasn’t yet realized is his dark side.

Jennifer and Lynn have a conversation that points out how they have so many consequences to deal with and resolve. Jen doesn’t want to have powers. Lynn killed a man with a shotgun. They watched Gambi murder a man in cold blood. When Jen loses control of her powers and accidentally injures Lynn, the fear on their respective faces made my stomach drop. Every scene in this episode carried so much emotional and situational weight.

Thunder invades a drug house. What makes this such an astonishing scene is how smoothly the action flows and how much Thunder seems to be enjoying herself. This is something we are seeing less from her father as the consequences of his superhero activities tear at the fabric of his life. A friend of mine opined that Thunder would make for a good spin-off series. I couldn’t disagree, but I think her role in this series is vital. Hey, maybe a made-for-TV movie. Like a hard-ass afternoon special but aired in the evening.

The conversation between Black Lightning and Bill Henderson [Damon Gupton] knocked me for a loop. What a brilliant scene played by two of the finest actors of our time! The raw emotion between old dear friends coming to a turning point in their relationship and the possibility that relationship will not survive. I don’t think I blinked once during this scene. It was too riveting.

I swear if I get to do write a Black Lightning ongoing following Black Lightning: Cold Dead Hands, Henderson will join that book’s supporting cast. I was hesitant to include him because Jefferson’s grandmother is named Henderson, but then this occurred to me:

Why couldn’t Bill Henderson be related to her? Which would make him related to Jefferson as well. What storytelling gold could I mine from that vein?

Since I’m about at the halfway point of this episode, I’m going to split this into two parts. Come back tomorrow for the conclusion of my commentary on “The Rise of the Green Light Babies”...

© 2018 Tony Isabella

TONY'S TIPS #281

This week in TONY'S TIPS at Tales of Wonder...The incredible 966-page Batman ’66 Omnibus; Graineliers Vol. 1 by Rihito Takarai; and Skyward Volume 1: My Low-G Life by writer Joe Henderson, artist Lee Garbett and colorist Antonio Fabela!
                                                                               
                                                                              


Monday, October 29, 2018

AKRON COMICON (November 3-4)

I’m getting set for my annual trip to the Akron Comicon, which will be held Saturday and Sunday, November 3-4, at the Goodyear Hall, 1201 E. Market Street, Akron, Ohio. Show promoters Robert Jenkins, Michael Savene and Jesse Vance have put together another incredible line-up of guests for the event.

We’ll be celebrating the 80th anniversary of Superman, who was born in nearby Cleveland, the creation of Jerry Siegel and Joe Shuster. Among the Superman artists attending: Jon Bogdanove, Barry Kitson, Ron Frenz, Chris Sprouse, Brett Breeding and Bob Wiacek. There will be special panels with comics creators and the Siegel and Shuster Society. I’ll be on one such panel on Saturday afternoon.

I’ll also be doing one and maybe two Black Lightning panels over the weekend. At least one of those panel will be with Electrifying Eddy Newell, the artist of my 1995 Black Lightning series. If you have ever attended one of my Black Lightning or “Tony’s Tips Live” panels, you know you’ll get the straight scoop from me when you ask questions. No holding back except where required by some of the non-disclosure agreements I’ve signed.

The guest and vendors area of the Akron Comicon includes “Monster Alley” where you’ll find all sorts of stuff to thrill the hearts of monster kids everywhere. Appearing in the alley will be the Son of Ghoul, the TV horror host following in the footsteps of the great Ghoulardi, and Mike and Jan Olszewski, authors of several books on Cleveland radio and television.

Reb Brown, who played Captain America in some vintage made-for-TV movies, will be at the convention. Everyone tells me what a groovy guy he is, but I’ve never been able to get away from my own table long enough to meet him. I’ll try to rectify that this year.

Speaking of my tables...

I’ll be bringing copies of Black Lightning Volume 1 and 2, as well as the trade paperback of Black Lightning: Cold Dead Hands, where I reinvented my creation for today’s world. I'll have individual issues of Cold Dead Hands and other Isabella stuff. I’ll have some Daredevil and Luke Cage mini-posters. And, depending on the space I have to work with, maybe some other surprises.

As some of you already know, I charge for my signature in most cases. Here’s my signature policy:

Any items purchased from me: no charge.

Any one item not purchased from me: no charge.

Additional items: $5 each.

Items signed in front of a grading company witness: $10 each.

Photos are free.


Other Akron Comicon guests include: Dave Aikins, Darryl Banks, Mike Barr, Tom Batiuk, Jim Beard, Allen Bellman, Craig Boldman, George Broderick Jr, Robert Egeland, Michael T. Gilbert, Daniel Gorman, Mike Gustovich, Bob Ingersoll, Dirk Manning, P. Craig Russell, Paul Storrie, Karl Story, Mark Sumerak, John Totleben, Thom Zahler, and Apama creators Ted Sikora and Milo Miller. Whew!

There will be a cosplay contest on Saturday. If you’re cosplaying at this convention, especially if you’re cosplaying as a character I’ve created or written, please stop by my table so I can have my assistant take a photo of us for use in a future installment of my bloggy thing.

As I do every year, I’m looking forward to the Akron Comicon. I’ll also be doing two other conventions in November:

November 9-11: Grand Rapids (Michigan) Comic-Con

November 17-18: Great American Comics Convention (Las Vegas)

I’ll have more on those conventions soon. These will be my final conventions of the year. If you’re in near any of these fine cities on these weekends, I hope you’ll try to come by and see me and the other guests.

I’ll be back tomorrow with more stuff.

© 2018 Tony Isabella

Friday, October 26, 2018

AIN’T GOT TIME FOR HATE

This “Friday” sermon is likely to ramble all over the place, but I wanted to start with a show of support for those who are unfairly targeted by those for whom “hate” appears to come as naturally as breath. It is something you should always know about if you’re at a convention or other event where I am a guest.

Consider me and my table(s) to be safe spaces. This was a Mark Waid idea that I have shamelessly appropriated for myself.

The election of the Dumpster President empowered bigots and racists and misogynists. No matter how hard conventions might try to keep their events welcoming to all, there’s no such thing as a jerk detector. Some of these unpleasant sorts will be at our conventions. They will try to make you feel uncomfortable. For what it’s worth, you are not alone.

If you feel uncomfortable at a convention that I’m at, consider my booth or table to be a safe space. Come to my booth and hang out as long as you need to. If the situation calls for it, I will ask the promoters to deal with whoever is making you feel uncomfortable. I have stood up to bullies my entire life and I’m not about to stop now. Word.

I ask other guests to do the same. If some enterprising artist can create a sign designating a booth or table as a “safe space,” I’ll be proud to display one at my booth or table.

Not coincidentally, Waid has been hit with a frivolous lawsuit by Richard Meyer, who Waid describes as “one of the perceived leaders of a relentless online harassment movement called ‘ComicsGate’ which [he] and many comics professionals strongly feel has unfairly and offensively targeted women, people of color, and LGBTQ+ creators working in our industry in an effort to make them feel unwelcome.”

People claiming membership in ComicsGate have also gone after those who are allies of their targets and those who have spoken out against  the group’s bigotry. The worst ComicsGaters have generally proven themselves to be cowards who “confront” only from the safety of their computers and, usually, from the anonymity of their screen names.

Yet, as the Dumpster President and his followers, people who have openly advocated violence against their opponents, people who have tried to blame recent bombing attempts against Democratic leaders on the news media and false flag operations, continue to encourage bigotry, harassment and violence, it is not inconceivable that some few individuals who champion Comicsgate will attempt to harass or even threaten decent people at conventions. And that is why I vow I will always be a safe space at the events I attend.

Stronger together. Always forward. These are the mantras I try to live by. These are the stands I take against hate.

Waid’s defense against this blatant attempt to silence him will be expensive. He has launched a GoFundMe campaign to help him meet the legal expenses. As of this writing, it has raised over 20% of its goal in eight hours. I have donated $100 to this campaign. I urge all my readers to donate whatever they can, even if it’s only five bucks. Your standing alongside Mark and so many other comics fans and professionals is as important to this cause as your financial contribution.

Stronger together. Always forward.

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Something weird has been going on at some of the recent conventions I’ve attended. Someone comes up to me and asks if I hate (fill in name of comics industry figure who did me wrong or is acting badly online). I usually brush off the question with something along the lines of a glib “Who’s got time to hate comics folks when Trump and the Republicans are wrecking our country?”

While that’s true enough, my not answering the question is because I am well aware of the kind of “let’s you and him fight” click-bait tactics of disreputable websites. I don’t have time to get involved in that stuff because there are so very many important things I want to do.

However, the fact of the matter is...I don’t hate (fill in name). I might be appalled by their actions and conduct. I might still be a wee bit upset an assistant editor took it upon himself to change the ending of a two-year story and has lied about it ever since and has lied about me in other ways over the years. I’m curious as to why this guy, who has many notable achievements and good deeds to his name, feels compelled to try to rewrite history to erase those times he did not act well. If I were him, I’d concentrate on that good stuff. As Stan Lee taught us, there is good and bad in all of us. That’s as true today as the day Stan said it to me, as he had said it to many others over the decades.  But, like I said, I don’t hate this guy. He’s out of comics. He can’t affect my life. I wish him well when he’s not, you know, lying about me and other comics people. The only time I think about him is when someone asks me if I hate him.

I don’t hate the executive who, while claiming to be my friend, did everything he could to screw me for decades. I don’t hate the guy who fired me from my second Black Lightning series. Getting screwed over and fired is something that happens. I don’t like these guys. I don’t want to associate with them. But if I hate anything, it’s their actions. And, whatever damage those actions did to me at the time, well, I’m doing pretty good right now.

Since I started keeping track of this, I reckon I’ve been asked if I hate about a dozen comics pros or other industry figures. In one case, I’d never heard of the person someone thought I might hate. Obviously, I’m not going to comment on these individuals here or anywhere else. I ain’t got the time to get into it with anyone just for your amusement.

I don’t even hate the ComicsGate people. As any decent person would be, I am appalled by their bigotry, misogyny and racism. I actually feel bad that (in most cases) their desire to work in comics isn’t compatible with their lack of talent. I know what it’s like to want something and not be able to attain it. It’s their actions that I hate and their actions I will fight against.

As anyone familiar with my work knows, I have written a great many “redemption” stories. I’m a firm believer in the concept. However, I also believe one needs to earn redemption. They can’t double-down on their atrocious behavior and then bray that no one will forgive them for that atrocious behavior. Maybe there should be twelve-step programs for the Internet.

I would be over the moon happy if any of these folks cleaned up their acts, admitted  their sins, did what they could to make amends and do no further wrong. I’m a sucker for redemption stories.

Towards that end, I’m going to work hard to temper my own comments on such people. I’m going to try to make it clear that I hate the behavior and not the person. As the title of today’s bloggy suggests, I don’t have time to hate. There are too many important things I want to do as an individual and too many important things I want to see my fellow comics people and my fellow U.S. citizens do in the days, weeks, months and years to come.

I’m as human as the next person. I will likely not always succeed in keeping my comments on a high level. But I promise you I will be making that effort.

In the case of the badly-behaving comics people, while my time is limited, if you reach out to me with a truly sincere desire to not behave badly, I’ll do my best to offer you whatever sage advice I can. I won’t tolerate excuses or outright bullshit, but, if you can look at yourself in the mirror and not like what you see and want to change, we can talk. If you want to do better, I’m rooting for you. If you do better, we all do better.

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Which brings me to my glib response “Who’s got time to hate comics folks when Trump and the Republicans are wrecking our country?” I know is the area of our discourse in which I will be struggling the most. Because their actions and comments are so horrible and have hurt or have the potential to hurt so many innocent people in the United States and around the world.

Just off the top of my head, here’s the kind of stuff I am talking about. Voter suppression. Trying to erase transgender individuals. Trying to remove protection for people with pre-existing conditions and lying about it. Blaming the targets of domestic terrorism for that terrorism. Covering up for a murderous totalitarian leader in service of an arms deal that doesn’t actually exist. Characterizing asylum seekers as some invading army. Attacking legal immigrants. Claiming we must come together while cheering on a politician who body-slammed a reporter. Putting an accused serial sexual predator on the Supreme Court without a full investigation. Bragging the guy will protect the President from the consequences of his seemingly illegal actions. Running blatantly false political advertisements. And so and so on.

I confess I can’t fathom why good people would support Trump or the Republicans. I don’t think I hate you who do, but, honestly, I have to question if you are mentally and morally ill. I admit that I have often called you monsters. I’m trying to avoid that. These days, what I want is to not hate you, but, instead, encourage you to take a hard look at yourselves, consider the awful things you advocate and get yourself into rehab or other treatment.

Your unreasoning fear of the other and your subservience to ideals diametrically in opposition to the common good are not in any way, shape or form healthy. Not for you. Not for our country.

I don’t hate you. I hate your actions. I hate your crazed rhetoric. I hate your blindness. I wish I knew how to lift the darkness from your minds and souls.

But I don’t hate you. I want you to be better. If there’s a way I can help you with that, I want to hear it.

Stronger together. Always forward.

I’ll be back soon with more stuff.

© 2018 Tony Isabella

Wednesday, October 24, 2018

TONY'S TIPS #280

This week in TONY'S TIPS at Tales of Wonder...A special Halloween of almost half a century past; Mad Presents: Don’t Let the Penguin Drive the Batmobile! by Jacob Lambert with pictures by Tom Richmond; Superman isn’t Jewish by Jimmy Bemon with art by Emilie Boudet and Back Issue #108 featuring Aquaman!

Tuesday, October 23, 2018

ATTACK OF THE 100-PAGE BATMAN

I am not immune to the sweet siren call of nostalgia. This despite my frequent admonishments to comics fans and professionals to move always forward and not become mired in the past.

The DC/Walmart 100-page giants have worked their nostalgic charms on me in two ways. When DC Comics started publishing its 100 Page Super Spectacular comics in the 1970s, I was crazy mad in love with them. I was ga-ga for the feel of those hefty comics in my hands. I was smitten by the incredible variety found in them. I bought all of them, regardless of their genre. I regret that I sold them when times got lean over the decades.

Dating back even further, I used to love going to the store to get the new comics. I went to my neighborhood drug stories on Tuesday and Thursday. Weather permitting, I made the long bike or bus ride across town to a little convenience store that got some of the new comics on the Saturday before the Tuesday and Thursday. New comic book day lost some of its charm when I bought and ran a comic-book store for over a decade and lost the rest when I figured out it was so much simpler to buy my new comics by mail. Still, even today, I rarely pass a comics store without at least going in to see if anything new leaps off the shelves at me.

I go to my local Medina Ohio Walmart at least once a week to see if its collectibles supplier has brought in new issues of the DC 100-Page Giants. They don’t seem to have a regular schedule, so I have had to accept that disappointments will be frequent. But, when they have new issues, I buy them.

At present, I have read the first three issues of Batman Giant and Justice League Giant [$4.99 each]. Sitting on my reading pile are Superman Giant #1-3 and Teen Titans Giant #1-3.

The Batman title is a fine comic book, one I enjoy even though I’m not thrilled with Batman these days. The first two issues had new stories by Jimmy Palmiotti (writer), Patch Zircher (artist) and John Kalisz (colorist). The first did a good job of familiarizing readers with basic Batman information. The second wrapped up this story in satisfactory manner with a surprise twist that I hope is in the regular Batman continuity as well.

SPOILERS AHEAD
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Bruce Wayne rebuilds the Monarch Theater where he saw a movie with his parents just before they were murdered. It seems to be an old-fashioned glitzy theater showing vintage films. Because, as Wayne has come to realize, if one doesn’t celebrate good memories, then all a person has are the dark ones. That’s way more sane than the usual for Batman.

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Zircher is an amazing artist. Solid storytelling. Dramatic poses. Humanity and mood. The man has it all.

Backing up the new stories are reprints of the first Batman/Hush story arc by Jeph Loeb, Jim Lee and Scott Williams; the beginning of the Nightwing series by Kyle Higgins, Eddy Barrows and JP Mayer; and the start of the darkly hilarious Harley Quinn title by Amanda Conner, Jimmy Palmiotti and Chad Hardin. Yes, Hush would eventually become overused and tiresome as is the way of too many villains in today’s comics world and the Harley Quinn title would give birth to too many spin-offs that diminished the charm of the original title, but these early issues were very entertaining.

Batman Giant #3 has a new Batman story by Brian Michael Bendis and artist Nick Derington. It’s the first chapter of what seems to be an extended serial with some nice hooks, references and suspense. It wasn’t ground-shattering, but it was a solid tale that makes me eager to see what comes next.
                                                                                      

Wonder Woman is the lead feature in Justice League Giant, which makes me wish there was a Wonder Woman Giant as well. I could see a new story followed by classic reprints from her earlier decades of adventures. But I digress.

Tim Seeley is the writer of the Wonder Woman stories in issues #1 and #2. The first, drawn by Rick Leonardi, is a terrific tale that covers some of Diana’s history while delivering battlefield action and a hopeful ending. The hopeful ending was key for me because I like Wonder Woman best when she is an agent of hope instead of war. The latter has never looked good on her.

Issue #2's story is drawn by Felipe Watanabe and Jonas Trinidade. It’s mythology-based with Wonder Woman and Steve Trevor contending with Echidna, the legendary mother of monsters. It’s a solid story with another satisfying ending.

Issue #3's new story is my favorite to date. Written by Connor and Palmiotti with art by Hardin, it pits the Amazon Princess against a raging forest fire. A subplot with Steve is sort of shoe-horned  into the story and leads into next issue’s adventure.

The reprints all come from the early days of the New 52. As much as I love Geoff Johns’ writing and Jim Lee’s art, their reintroduction of the Justice League always struck me as unfortunately clumsy. I liked the story okay, but it wasn’t exceptional.

The Flash stories by Francis Manapul and Brian Buccellato are more solid. Manapul’s layouts are wild, but, even though I prefer more straightforward storytelling, they work for me here.

The Aquaman stories by Geoff Johns with penciller Ivan Reis are the best of the reprints. From the first Aquaman scenes, Johns brought home how cool and interesting the Sea King is. The menaces are real creepy. The townspeople are authentic and interesting. When I look at how excited comics fans and non-comics readers are getting about the forthcoming Aquaman movie, I think an Aquaman Giant might be another good addition to the DC/Walmart line.

Sidebar. I feel even stronger about a Black Lightning Giant. With new stories by me, DC’s best Black Lightning writer, and reprints from each of the three times I’ve written him. Does anyone know any powerful executives at Walmart?

While I might have been drawn to these DC/Walmart giants because of nostalgia, I also believe they make perfect sense from a business standpoint. We have all these DC super-hero fans who don’t go to comics shops and who don’t buy comic books and who only know these characters from the movies and TV. However, many of them do shop at Walmart. If the comics industry is to thrive, we need to reach the  fans who aren’t buying our comics. Yet.

If DC and Walmart want more of Tony Isabella’s money, they should also consider giants starring Green Arrow, the Flash, Supergirl and especially Legends of Tomorrow. Just saying.

That’s all for now. I’ll be back soon with more stuff.

© 2018 Tony Isabella

NO COUNTRY FOR OLD HEROES

The Bronze Gazette #82 [$12] arrived the other day and, right off the bat, I was taken by editor Chuck Welch’s opening piece, “Bronze in Amber.” In it, he asked if Doc Savage will last much longer. He wrote:

A recent Flearun thread decried how few of our children picked up our love of the character. Doc Savage is a fly trapped in amber. His foes, motivations and expectations are close to 90 years in the past. While he have a contingent of fans who want Doc to never change, I believe the future of Doc Savage rests in new blood and approaches.

Exactly this.

A few years back, while attending Pulpfest in Columbus, Ohio, I was met with horrified reactions when I suggested to writers of what is commonly called “new pulp” that Doc Savage, the Shadow and so many other beloved pulp magazine heroes had to be updated to reach the modern audiences. They were chained to the notion that those heroes had to adventure in the 1930s and 1940s.

What I would do with Doc Savage is figure out his timeless core values, values that could exist beyond the decades of his original adventures. Then I would remake Doc from that starting point. I’d update his origins to reflect modern science and the world of the present. I would look at his aides with an eye towards diversity. Do they all have to be straight white men? Do their quirks make any sense in 2018? I would look at his foes and give him villains who fit our modern world. At the end of the day, though I might change his supporting cast to a significant degree, I would present fans with a Doc Savage for today.

I enjoy the original Doc Savage novels. I enjoy the new Doc Savage novels written by my pal Will Murray. If Will keeps writing them, I’ll keep reading them. But I don’t think the future of Doc Savage  must or should rely on these fine vintage adventures. I think, like so many things in life, Doc Savage’s mantra should be...

Always forward.

In the meantime, do check out The Bronze Gazette. This new issue is packed with fascinating articles, such as Murray’s reflections on Philip Jose Farmer’s Doc Savage novels and a tribute to Ron Wilber, a wonderful artist who left us too soon.

                                                                              

Having finished Assassination Classroom and Princess Jellyfish, I have been looking for a new favorite manga series. Tokyo Tarareba Girls by Akiko Higashimura, the creator of Princess Jellyfish, is a contender. Here’s what I wrote about it several weeks back in my Tony’s Tips!” column at Tales of Wonder:

Tokyo Tarareba Girls is a comedy aimed at young women in their late teens or somewhat older young women who have entered the job market and making their own way in the world. Clearly I don’t fit squarely into that demographic, but Higashimura is a skilled creator with a fun sense of humor. His work speaks to me.

Our heroine is Rinko, a 33-year-old writer of romance teleplays who has never been married. Her career has gotten a little shaky, her love life is non-existent. Her leisure time is spend drinking with  Kaori and Koyuki, her best friends since high school. On one such night, their loud complaints about men and their situations annoy a handsome man in the bar. He tells them they are “what if” women, constantly bitching about what might have been instead of trying to change their lives. Rinko vows to get married by the Tokyo Olympic Games in 2020.

Rinko’s path crosses that of the handsome man at her job. It’s not a pleasant coincidence. But, even as Rinko takes some hits at work, the reader can’t help but hope to gets everything she wants out of life. I know I’m rooting for her.

Tokyo Tarareba Girls is a seven-book series. I’m in for their whole ride. There has also been a ten-episode TV series, but I won’t seek that out until I finish reading the manga.

If you’re into manga beyond the usual battle, horror, or science-fiction tales, I think you’ll enjoy Tokyo Tarareba Girls.
 
I’ve now read the second of those seven volumes and, well, Rinko, Kaori and Kayuki are making bad decisions. Will these bad decisions derail their quests for happiness and romance? That strikes me as a real possibility and one that adds a serious note to the series. But that serious notes elevates Tokyo Tarareba Girls from a series I have been getting via my local library system to one I’m buying. Consider my previous recommendation doubled.

Tokyo Tarareba Girls Volume 1:

ISBN 978-1-63236-685-6

Tokyo Tarareba Girls Volume 2:
ISBN 978-1-63236-686-3

                                                                                  
   
My search for manga has reunited me with Rumiko Takahashi’s Ranma 1&2. This is a goofy epic of a teen martial artist and his frankly insane father. Training at cursed springs, they fell into various springs and now, when they get wet, they turn into, respectively, a buxom young woman and a giant panda. Which is actually one of the least crazy things about this series. Ranma has multiple fiancées, none of his own choosing. He has rivals for these fiancées, some of whom, fiancées and rivals alike, have also fallen into the cursed springs. He has a feared grandfather who steals panties. He faces martial arts disciplines such as combat cheerleading. If a reader can embrace this madness - and you know I can - they will receive big laughs at a rapid pace.

I just finished reading Ranma 1&2 (2-in-1 Edition) Volume 11 [Viz; $14.99], which collects books 21 and 22 of the series. This volume starts with battle between father and son and continues with cherry blossoms that reveal true love, the combat cheerleading mentioned earlier, Ranma and his dad avoiding his mother because of a seppuku vow Dad made, Ranma seeking to get one of the fiancees he doesn’t want to confess her love for him and a ghost who is unable to move on from this world because Ranma’s grandfather refused to steal her panties. Embrace the madness.

ISBN 978-1-4216-6632-0

I’ll be back soon with more stuff.

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