Showing posts with label Authors: Kurt Busiek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Authors: Kurt Busiek. Show all posts

Tuesday, 24 July 2012

Books: Superman: Secret Identity

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Superman: Secret Identity
Written by Kurt Busiek
Art by Stuart Immonen
2004




Available now from Islington Libraries
You can reserve this item for free here:
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So - my friend Laura sent me an email asking me if I could recommend her any Superman comics. Because - apparently - she wanted to read a comic - but didn't want to anything that was too high-minded and full of itself (and I guess most of the time if you ask a comic geek what comic they could recommend nine times out of ten they'll just say Watchmen [1]) and - well - kinda wanted something Superman flavoured (quote: "I like Superman though. I like the films and I liked the New Adventures. And I don't like Batman (although I do like the batman films, I just think in principle, superman should be better"). I looked at what Superman entries I had posted on the blog (because - hey - any excuse to plug it right?) and was - I dunno - a bit disappointed to see that so far I'd only made two [2]. And then - (maybe this is what subconsciously promoted Laura to ask? You know - cultural osmosis and all that? Or - maybe just a successful victim of an underground brand awareness thingie-o-stuff?) - a few days later came two trailers for Zack Snyder's Man of Steel movie (in two exciting flavors! Kevin Costner and Russell Crowe [3]).

Now (ok): just to talk briefly about that trailer - oh my god - it looks so much like a Terrence Malick film it's almost unbelievable. And unbelievable for two reasons: one - because we all know it's a Zack Synder film and - well - Zack Synder (love him or hate him [4]) is no Terrence Malick and two - (seeing how - I would have thought - the whole point of a trailer (or teaser - whatever) is to give you a sense of what the film is going to be like) - it's unbelievable that they would make a Superman film where you'd only get little glimpses of him up in the sky and the rest is hazy childhood memories and men - erm - doing stuff on fishing boats (?).

But - gosh darn it - what it did make me think - is yeah - I would like to see Terrence Malick make a Superman film that wasn't fights and explosions - but that dealt more with characters and emotions and the meaning of power as well as taking in the bitter pains of existence and the cost of morality (ideally with an Explosions in the Sky soundtrack - if you please). And then I remembered - and watch how I expertly tie all these strands together (like so): there is already a comic book that does all these things: Superman: Secret Identity.

Now - normally my aversion to spoilers means that I don't even like to give away the premise of a book because I figure that books (and films) are always best when you can go into them completely fresh and let it unfold in it's own time and in it's own way - but in this case I'll make a small exception with the hope that it'll sound so enticing that you have no choice but to give the book a go: Secret Identity is set in a whole that's just like ours. Superman exists in the same way he does here - he's a worldwide icon and everyone's heard of him - but he's just a character and no more solid than Micky Mouse or Ronald McDonald. In the small town of Smallville there's a young teenage boy called Clark Kent who looks just like - well - Clark Kent and who's life is non-stop teasing and jokes about his namesake until one day he discovers... well.

Of course I realise that this sounds like something that Charlie Kaufman would make up - but overall it feels - well - like something Frank Capra would have devised. There's no trace of meta-story style wackinesses - it's more humble, quiet and a little bit gentle you know - like a  Terrence Malick film. 

The thing that's weird about reading this book is that with the original Superman - well - myth (can you think of a better word? "Story" just doesn't seem to properly cover it) - is that it's something that practically everyone - no: wait - screw that - everyone on the planet can relate to and understand - it's the perfect, unbeatable power fantasy - and everything else since (that would be the entire superhero genre) is basically just tweaks on that first (super) idea: the main metaphor or feeling (or whatever) behind Secret Identity seems to be nowhere near as relatable as the Superman one - rather than "hey - wouldn't it be great to be really powerful?" the drive is instead: "hey - wouldn't it be great/strange/sad if you were mocked for being what you secretly were?" Like - if everyone laughed at you because you weren't a god - but then (Ha! Little do they know!): you actually were a god (hell - it's even hard to try and describe it in a straight forward way which I guess just proves my point about what a strange concept it is for a book) [5]. But then - thinking it through - I guess everyone has been laughed at and mocked for their dreams ("When I grow up I wanna be Superman!") - and everyone knows the sorts of frustrations that can bring (and - hey - just be thankful I'm not going to drop you into the dark and twisted heart of my oh-so-tortured psyche yeah?) and so following the story of someone who is ridiculed despite actually having god-like powers - well - isn't that something we can all feel and relate to? But - hell - maybe I'm being too cynical? And maybe it's not as calculated as all this (and reading it through - it sure doesn't feel calculated - it just feels like reading something written by someone who just had a story that they really wanted to tell - which - let's face it: is the best type of story to hear).

Like Kevin Costner says in smoky voice-over in the Man of Steel trailer: "You're not just anyone." And that's something - oh the unbelievable irony! - that we'd all like to (already do?) believe.  

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[1] Which - I dunno - is that a good idea or bad idea (ha)? I mean - good - because yeah - Watchmen is great - and can show the newbies that comics can be "serious" and blah blah blah. But also: maybe a bit bad because - it helps if you read around a bit and maybe get a sense of what superhero comics are before you read something that deconstructs them so thoroughly (but then - doesn't everyone know what superhero comics are like anyway through the mighty and mysterious power of cultural osmosis? And - in order to get the full effect of Watchmen wouldn't you have to go back and live in 1986 again? And wouldn't all this stuff be better said on the post I've already written about Watchmen? I dunno).

[2] All Star Superman and Red Son - which - yeah - are the best two Superman comics out there - but (and I cringed a little when I looked back over them) - both of which are really poorly underwritten (at some point soon I promise I'll go back and bump them up a bit). 

[3] Whose name I can't hear without also involuntarily adding "You've got dead ears mate." 

[4] And I'll admit - I still don't know quite what to think of him. That Watchmen film aside (urg) - I did quite like the opening 10 minutes and the credits sequence of his Dawn of the Dead remake and his 300 (as lung-headed as it was) sure did look pretty. In fact - what I was hoping from Man of Steel was that same kind of "This. Is. Sparta!" energy and over-the-topness testosterone energy ("This. Is. Metropolis!") : like the way Frank Miller tends to portray Superman: Schwarzenegger-style bugling muscles. So less "ah shucks" boy-scout-ness (which is how America usually likes it think of itself) and more "Don't mess me" Rambo-in-a-cape (which is usually more how it tends to come across). But then - well - I guess when it comes to dreams of power - people like to think of themselves as not going crazy and megalomaniacal but more using it wisely and benevolently in order to be nice and do good (at the risk of getting all Zizeky about this: it's like the point of the fantasy would be that you would have so much power that you wouldn't even need to use it or - rather - make any vulgar displays of it): but - hey - whatever

[5] And - in fact - another way to think of it would be that it's Superman - but with the persecution complex turned waaaaaay up. (Because - hey - it's the 21st Century - and we're all victims nowadays - so just being Clark Kent isn't enough damn it). 

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Links: The Comics Reporter ReviewComics Worth Reading Review


All comments welcome. 

Thursday, 2 June 2011

Books: Arrowsmith: So Smart In Their Fine Uniforms

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Arrowsmith: So Smart In Their Fine Uniforms
Written by Kurt Busiek
Art by Carlos Pacheco

2004




Available now from Islington Libraries
You can reserve this item for free here:
http://www.library.islington.gov.uk/TalisPrism/


The first World War as you've never seen it before: fought with magic, wizards, zombies, dragons, vampires and spells: hell yes. For someone like me who rarely ventures into the fantasy section of the library (old beardy guys with pointy hats? I dunno - it just seems a little bit too silly or something I guess) I would recommend this book to pretty much anyone who enjoys a little bit of rip-roaring action adventure with a side helping of stomach-churning horrors of war (even tho it's got little magical sprites in it - that doesn't mean that it's all happy airy nonsense: I mean - stating the obvious here I know: but World War I wasn't exactly a picnic [1]).

(I'm pretty sure I heard somewhere that The Lord of the Rings was Tolkien sublimating his wartime experiences into a more palatable form anyway (no?) [2]: so it makes a strange sort of sense to join the two previously very separate genres (war and fantasy) into the same exhilarating package).

Fletcher Arrowsmith (nice name [3]) is a young, innocent, fresh-faced, starry eyed farm-boy (like he says: "I'm a just a kid - a small-town kid who'll never be anything much - just one more nobody who'll never matter in the world."[4]) who dreams of one day taking to the sky and becoming a member of the Overseas Aero Corps: where - well - let's just say that they don't fly in planes - and instead of guns - everyone carries a sword. Obviously - as you can probably tell by now - it's not exactly the same World War that you might (should?) know from the history books (I'm thinking I could make a joke about Spitfires and dragons at this point but I don't quite know how to phrase it (because dragons spit fire - yeah? no?)) - and it's lots of fun noticing the things they're tweaked (Those damn Prussians!) and what things they've kept the same ("They want t'kill each other over a dead Nobleman or Two was never no use to anyone anyway, it's their business."): just try not to get too jealous when you see their Statue of Liberty.

The story itself is pretty conventional and hits all the usual beats that you'd expect from a bildungsroman [5] but because of the strange setting (for me) it all felt brand new and exciting and fresh in way that most of the time you just don't get anymore... And even tho I'm sure a kid could read it with no ill effects (and in fact - I think some of the libraries even have it shelved in the children's section) - it feels like you need to be a little bit more adult to get the full effect of the thing (like I said - I'm not really into fantasy - so I don't know if this a old cliché or whatever - but I liked the bit where Arrowsmith gets the hang of how a spell works and when asked to describe how it works comes out with: "Don't really know. I was too scared to think straight, and then I was just doing it, and it was working, but I got nervous, and..." [6])

But - yeah - ingeniously conceived and set in a enticing world full of magnificent sights and wonders (and yeah - Carlos Pacheco is totally great at drawing the panoramic vistas stretching out into the horizon, the hustle and bustle of busy streets and (best of all) Paris at night under siege (is that a dinosaur?) - and - well - because he always makes sure to have everything properly filled out and detailed and - you know - having stuff in the foreground to contrast with the stuff in the background: it always has this cool feeling of depth  - cinematic? Yeah ok then. That's a good word to use...) as well as awful unsettling nightmarish horrors [7]: this is a comic that begs for several volumes worth of adventures (shame that - so far - there's only been the one book). With un-fussy artwork [8] and lots of nice ideas and cool juxapositions of the world of dungeons and dragons with the world of battles and bloodshed - that can make you smile at the way it's mixed it's genres together ("My real name is not for humin t-roats. Chust call me Rocky.") and then use that same mixture to deliver the low emotional blows ("Breaks my vamily, too. Break dem dead.") this is a fine book: smartly told.

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[1] Obviously that's a major understatement - but I wasn't exactly sure how to phrase it without sounding totally glib. And in fact - one of the magical things about this book is how even tho what it seems to be doing is quite - well - disrespectful (telling a story about war - about adding dragons to it - I mean - that kinda sounds as ridiculous as writing a story about a murder or a sexual assault or whatever (something grim) and then adding leprechauns or some cartoon animal into it (you know - something a little bit childish) - but yet manages (through a few small displacements (notice that it's not really the same world as ours)) to make it reverential and (actually) quite serious: so - you know: it never really makes war seem like a fun thing to do (quite the reverse). Which is good for two reasons: one - there's no real problems with tone (see The Marvels Project (below) for the reverse of that) and two: it means that the story feels like it has real stakes. It doesn't feel frivolous - it's more like it's all (somehow) important.

[2] Isn't it supposed to be that the Hobbits are the nice, quiet, peace-loving English who want to do nothing more than sit in the countryside - sipping pints and smoking pipes - and the Orcs are the dirty nasty warmonging Germans? (Hey - I never said it was subtle).

[3] And "Mitch Taggart"? That's such a great name for a bully.

[4] With a winning sense of naïvety that (for better or for worse) just no longer seems possible in today's more bitter and cynical world: "People there deserve to live free of fear just as much as they do here. And someone's killing them, that someone's got to be stopped." (But - hey - we have ipods now so you know: swings and roundabouts).

[5] What a great word - right? For those of you that haven't heard it before: "In literary criticism, a Bildungsroman (German pronunciation: [ˈbɪldʊŋs.ʁoˌmaːn]; German: "formation novel") or coming-of-age story is a literary genre that focuses on the psychological and moral growth of the protagonist from youth to adulthood (coming of age), and in which character change is thus extremely important."

[6] And then - a little bit later on: "It was only temporary. Only fifteen minutes."

[7] The Blood Emperor - any relation I wonder to the Crimson King from Stephen King's Dark Tower books? (You know - just a thought). Also - I like the way that at the start of the book everything seems pretty black and white - but towards the end Busiek starts to leaven things out with a few shades of grey and you start to reconsider whether The Blood Emperor really exists - or if he's just a product of propaganda...

[8] You've got to love a comic that takes the time to have wordless panels of the hero staring out into the middle distance (in fact for the first part of the book that seems to be all that Fletcher Arrowsmith does). Pay attention people: it doesn't all have to be bang!-bang!-bang! all the time. Plus: there is a danger that with all the fantasy figures floating around that you could lose the all-important sense of realism - but Pacheco is really good at making all the magical wonders peppered throughout seem believable and even (and I mean this in a good way) mundane. Plus: I'm usually pretty lousy when it comes to talking about the colouring of books - but Alex Sinclair does a really top notch job all through this book - there's a moment when we get a close up of Mitch Taggart's in Chapter two ("Won't be any women's skirts there to hide behind...") and the way that the colours fill out all the contours of his face is really cool: you can see that there's not that much in terms of the lines from Carlos Pacheco but with the addition of the toning - it makes it all look three-dimensional... (I mean - this could be totally wrong - but it kinda reminded me of the work Jamie Grant does on All Star Superman). 

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Further reading: Aetheric MechanicsSmaxSagaBattlefields, The Dark Tower, Astro City, Lucifer, The Arrival, The Authority, Orc Stain, Elephantmen, GrandvilleThe HobbitJoe the Barbarian, The UnwrittenThe TwelveThe Marvels ProjectTop 10: The Forty-Niners.

All comments welcome.

Wednesday, 13 April 2011

Books: Marvels

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Marvels
Written by Kurt Busiek
Art by Alex Ross

1995




Available now from Islington Libraries
You can reserve this item for free here:
http://www.library.islington.gov.uk/TalisPrism/

With beautiful fully painted Norman Rockwell-style artwork from Alex Ross - this book is a luxurious treat for anyone who's ever read a Marvel comic. One of the first notable series to star a normal human being living at the bottom of a world full of costume powered heroes (see also: Astro City, Powers, Gotham Central and Kingdom Come) Marvels stars ordinary news photographer Phil Sheldon and spans several years from 1939 all the way to 1974. Featuring cameos from all the major Marvel heroes (Spider-man, Fantastic Four, The X-Men etc) but not always in the way you would expect - this is a book that shows you how the epic battles and galactic conflicts of superheroes can affect, shape and change (or fail to change) the life of one man. Ideally balanced with enough references and in-jokes to tickle all the Marvel fan boys and girls but also enough of an emotionally gripping story to satisfy those who don't know the difference between Doctor Doom and Doctor Octavius. This is a thoughtful superhero book that uses classic Marvel storylines to address weighty human issues (tolerance, prejudice, family, love) that will make your rethink your perspective on superheroes.

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Links: The Hurting Article: Another Look At MarvelsThe Hurting Article: (X) + (Y) = You Suck or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The SpandexThe M0vie Blog Review, Whatever Comics Review, The Comics Cube Article: Pop Medicine: All the Fancy Artistic Goals.

Further reading: Astro City, Powers, Gotham Central, Kingdom Come, The World's Greatest Super-Heroes, Watchmen.

All comments welcome.