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Tagged Albert T. DeGuzman, Liz Berube, Paul Kupperberg, Rick Burchett, Tod Smith
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AzBats’ X-mas spirit
During this time of year, I usually address the holiday spirit of Gotham and its citizens. This season, I was going to play with AzBats’ sunny disposition by cracking jokes about how all his favorite Christmas movies are probably rather dark – you know, stuff like Jalmari Helander’s Rare Exports or Bob Clark’s Black Christmas or, more metafictionally, Andrew Ihla’s awesome silent film cut of Tim Burton’s Batman Returns. However, let’s face it, even this wouldn’t do justice to Jean Paul Valley’s misanthropic attitude.
In fact, I don’t think anyone will be surprised to find out that AzBats considers the holiday spirit to be utter bullshit…

Detective Comics #670
Futuristic war comics
While Rogue One: A Star Wars Story delivers a pretty solid aliens-on-a-mission yarn, its unpretentious blend of dirty action and brazen fan service is bound to split the critical opinion. So far, the film has at least stirred up some alt-right backlash, leading Disney’s CEO to claim that there is nothing political about the latest Star Wars prequel. Although perhaps commercially sound and a progressive way to re-frame the terms of public discussion, such a rejection of political readings means inviting viewers to miss out on a particularly stimulating way to approach this fictional universe, shaped as it is by tales of war and revolution. Surely part of the franchise’s lasting success has to do with how much fun it is discuss these stories’ various implications, the more farfetched the better (Kevin Smith built a whole career on it).
In their own nasty, messed up way, jerks raving against Rogue One for featuring a diverse, female-led team on a quest to bring down a white supremacist government appear more willing to engage with the movie’s themes than Disney. Their interpretation – just like finding a parable about radicalization in these stories of kids recruited to fight with all the religious zeal and murderous violence of a galactic Daesh, or drawing considerations on historical memory and propaganda in order to explain the series’ incongruities, or analyzing what the overarching narrative implies about corporate culture – further contributes to our collective examination of a mythology that, for once, is unlikely to get you killed for heresy in the real world.
In any case, even if you see in the films a celebration of multiculturalism or militarism or terrorism or any other ‘ism’ you righteously or unfairly oppose, I’m still not convinced this should automatically prevent you from enjoying them. For me, much of the appeal of the whole sub-genre of military science fiction is precisely the way in which it presents conflict from unusual perspectives. It can provide a new take on current and recent battles by framing them in a different context or, in turn, enable us to vicariously take part in the excitement and drama of armed struggle without the full weight of recognizable tragedies. In fact, filmmakers have a history of using outer space to explore provocative genre twists: Starship Troopers is basically a WWII story where the Nazis are the heroes; Ghosts of Mars is a colonialist western with the kind of anti-natives streak that largely fell out of use since the 1950s; conversely, Avatar is a blunt anti-imperialist fable.
That got me thinking about comics that have taken advantage of this sub-genre’s potential. As a result, the idea here is not to recommend stuff that emulates the *feel* of Star Wars (let’s face it, if you’re into that type of interplanetary adventure, you’re probably already reading Brian K. Vaughan’s and Fiona Staples’ beautifully illustrated Saga and you’ve already seen the fun if flawed Guardians of the Galaxy movie). Instead, I’ll suggest three comic series that approach the concept of futuristic warfare in interesting ways:
BAD COMPANY
For the past four decades, the British anthology magazine 2000 AD has specialized in sci-fi/fantasy, albeit of a much edgier sort than Star Wars (the spectacular-looking Nemesis the Warlock feels like the trippy nightmare of a feverish Darth Vader, while Nikolai Dante could be the mischievous wet dream of a horny Han Solo). Of the magazine’s various ventures into martial territory, one of the most popular is Bad Company, the saga of a motley crew of renegades operating behind enemy lines in a war between humans and a sadistic alien species called Krool.
Written by Peter Milligan and illustrated by Brett Ewins and Jim McCarthy, this is a somewhat uneven series, but there is definitely a lot to like in here. In the first story-arc (originally published in 1986-1987), set in a hellish planet with hallucinogenic winds and alcoholic mud, young soldier Danny Franks is rescued by Bad Company, only to gradually realize they can be as terrifying as the enemy, especially the team leader Kano (a cross between Colonel Kurtz and Frankenstein’s monster). The second arc, ‘The Bewilderness’ (1987-1988), introduces other planets – each with a miserable name evoking ‘the lost nature of modern dislocated man’ – as well as an odd batch of new cast members to replace earlier casualties.
Among quirky concepts like mutant POWs and Mad Tommy Churchill (a soldier apparently convinced he is fighting in World War II), you’ll find a creepy depiction of the psychological effects of combat, namely the feeling of being stranded on an insane world, far away from home, increasingly dehumanized and surrounded by monsters.
The third set of stories, ‘The Krool Heart’ (1988) – in which Danny Franks, after undergoing a psychedelic revelation, establishes an unexpected connection with the Krool – is probably the highest point, as Peter Milligan goes even further in terms of incorporating his usual fascination with questions of identity… As a fan of Milligan’s work, I’m also interested in how Bad Company compares to his other futuristic tales from this period – it’s less focused than Tribal Memories yet much more restrained than Freakwave (a surrealist apocalyptic surf comic).
The creators reunited in 1993 for a sequel focused on Kano, haunted by literal ghosts of war on yet another bizarre planet (where every day at noon time ran backwards for an hour), and again in 2001, for a face-off between Danny and Kano that sadly undid the powerful ending of ‘The Krool Heart.’ Last year, Milligan returned to the characters – now with Rufus Dayglo on pencils – for a story-arc about life as a Bad Company veteran which revised key elements of the series’ mythology.
GIVE ME LIBERTY
The 1990 mini-series Give Me Liberty is a relentless cyberpunk epic about Martha Washington, a girl from a rough housing project who joins the US Peace Force. Her missions include defending the Amazon rain forest from militarized hamburger companies and recovering a space cannon hijacked by militant gay neo-Nazis out to kill the United States president (a drunken liberal on the verge of a nervous breakdown). She also finds herself in the middle of a conflict with the Apache Nation and an expanding US civil war.
With the same gonzo, tongue-in-cheek spirit he brought to Elektra: Assassin and Dark Knight Strikes Again, Frank Miller spreads his satire far and wide, in all directions, coming up with such preposterous ideas as a media campaign rehabilitating the KKK, a sex scandal in the Vatican, and an ill-prepared, authoritarian leader in the White House (who is named ‘Man of the Year’ by a Time-like magazine, albeit with a less impressive cover than the latest version of the real thing). The dynamic art is provided by the brilliant Dave Gibbons, who is as skilled at framing vicious suspense and violence as at nailing deadpan comedy. This is the work of two creators who were at the absolute top of their game.
(Miller and Gibbons later brought back Martha Washington for a number of – increasingly objectivist – sequels over the years but, disappointingly, none of them came anywhere near the magic of the original series.)
As far as eighties’ over-the-top thrillers go, there are mostly three types of movies I enjoy… Some are fine examples of slick sci-fi action (Predator, Aliens, The Terminator, The Thing), some are offbeat works that nevertheless achieved broad recognition due to their visionary takes on the future (Akira, RoboCop, Escape from New York, Blade Runner, not to mention The Road Warrior and Mad Max beyond Thunderdome), and then there are the ones that, rather than transcend their schlockiness, embraced it in a fun and charming way (They Live, Highlander, Trancers, Streets of Fire). This comic, made at the tail end of the decade, oscillates between all of those tones – at times, it is as gripping and brutal as you can get, other times it dives head first into weirdness (one subplot concerns a conspiracy involving psychic schizophrenics wired into a computer software, another one concerns the Health Police led by a surgeon who declares a literal war on disease) while also getting chuckles out of campy names like Attorney General Sphincter and Colonel Crotch.
WE STAND ON GUARD
Like I said in the introduction, I don’t think it’s worth delving too much on the smutty, pacifist alien fantasy series Saga, which doesn’t need my recommendation, as it has become one of those critical darlings with plenty of devoted fans, even outside the comics community. Sure, like everything that gets a lot of love, there’s a fair amount of backlash as well… Me, I like it just fine, although not as much as Brian K. Vaughan’s more overtly political sci-fi series Y – The Last Man and Ex Machina (even if Saga’s otherworldly setting does mean we get less encyclopedic factoids and pop culture references, restraining Vaughan’s most annoying writing tics).
Instead, let me draw your attention to 2015’s We Stand On Guard, a hardcore dystopic tale set during a near-future US invasion of Canada, also written by Vaughan. With its focus on a fearless young woman joining a ragtag resistance guerilla with small odds of survival, this book anticipated many of the motifs of Rogue One, only with a lot more ruthless carnage and salty one-liners.
Securing the story’s adrenaline-charged pace and fist-pumping twists and turns, artist Steve Skroce and colorist Matt Hollingsworth seem to be having a field day, at least when it comes to conjuring up vast landscapes and intricate mecha war machines.
Besides delivering an exhilarating adventure romp, We Stand On Guard is unapologetically topical. It’s packed with allusions to military drones, terrorism, torture, and imperialism, eventually culminating in a compelling statement about the cycle of violence (all it’s missing is a Propagandhi soundtrack). Once again, Brian K. Vaughan proves that he is not only a master of cliffhangers and smart-ass banter, but also second to none in terms of coming up with clever high concepts and squeezing them for all their worth. Here, by placing stereotypically sympathetic Canadians as the targets of occupation, he imagines the War on Terror without the mantle of racial, cultural, and religious prejudice… and we are left to ponder how recognizable it still feels.
Posted in FANTASTIC ADVENTURES
Tagged 2000 AD, Bad Company, Brett Ewins, Brian K. Vaughan, Dave Gibbons, Fiona Staples, Frank Miller, Jim McCarthy, Martha Washington, Matt Hollingsworth, movies, Peter Milligan, politics, Rufus Dayglo, science fiction, space opera, Star Wars, Steve Skroce, We Stand On Guard
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Gotham City elections
For some reason, the electoral process has been on my mind. And so I turned, as I often do, to Batman comics in order to reassure myself that, as screwed up as politics appear to be at the moment in the real world, they’re still not as weird as in Gotham City.
Gotham City is my favorite Batman character. I am fascinated by the notion of a city so preposterously intense and macabre that it drives most citizens off the edge. A city where if you lose your job or your loved ones, or if you find yourself upset with the direction society is heading, you’ll decide to dress up in a colorful costume and commit themed robberies faster than Howard Beale can shout ‘I’m mad as hell, and I’m not going to take this anymore!’
Gotham Adventures #58
If we accept that the city as whole is a bit crazy, then it stands to reason that its elections would be quite off-the-wall as well. And they are. I mean, it says something that the Penguin has managed to become mayor of Gotham in at least three alternative continuities in the comics (he also came close in both a live-action movie and a TV show). And you bet your tail that one of the things Mayor Oswald Cobblepot did was to increase funding to the Novick County Bird Sanctuary by six hundred percent! (In the neat Batman Adventures (v2) #13.)
That the electoral process is corrupt goes without saying – pretty much every institution and proceeding in Gotham City are corrupt beyond New Jersey standards. From the Court of Owls to the Tobacconists’ Club led by Rupert Thorne, there is an endless tapestry of influential cabals, secret societies, and underground lobby groups pulling strings in smoke-filled rooms.

Detective Comics #471
That said, Gotham elections still manage to reach particularly ludicrous extremes. For one thing, the people behind the campaigns tend to make Malcolm Tucker look subtle and restrained in comparison. In the 1972 mayoral election, the political bosses for the two main candidates were so dishonest that even the least dirty one tried to slander his opponent by framing him for the murder of Bruce Wayne (who was not even dead!). In a 1980 recall election for police commissioner, a campaign manager orchestrated a city-wide crime wave and ended up shooting his own candidate. Hell, even in the more kid-friendly Batman Adventures universe, elections were almost as out-of-control, as shown in ‘Decision Day’ (Batman Adventures #18), in which Batgirl and Robin found out that a major candidate had sponsored an attempt to blow up police headquarters.
(And it’s not just the local elections that can get out of hand. When Evan Gregory ran for governor in 2005, the Joker electrocuted him with a joy buzzer, kidnaped his fiancée, and finally dismembered him… In the Joker’s defense, though, the Clown Prince of Crime was running against Gregory, so this turn of events wasn’t completely unexpected. In fact, the Joker was running with the populist slogan: ‘Vote for me or I’ll kill you.’)
In terms of political debate, a recurring electoral topic concerns the fact that some local weirdo keeps disguising himself as a bat and beating up criminals with little regard for their civil rights. This used to be a pet cause of Arthur Reeves, who as the mayor’s public works commissioner spent his career demanding the Batman’s unmasking, all the way back to 1970:
Detective Comics #399
Reeves charged Batman with murder more than once (Batman #225, Detective Comics #419, Detective Comics #463) and for years he persistently lobbied against the police’s collaboration with the Caped Crusader:
Batman #234
In 1981, Arthur Reeves finally ran for mayor on an anti-Batman platform, but lost against Reform Party candidate Hamilton Hill. Reeve’s campaign basically crashed and burned when he announced that he was going to expose the Dark Knight’s secret identity and gave the media photographs that supposedly showed Batman was a wanted mobster, but which were quickly proven to be forgeries. In fact, Arthur Reeves had obtained the photos from Rupert Thorne, who had framed Reeves in order to get his own man elected, i.e. Hamilton Hill.
As soon as he took office, Mayor Hill demanded the resignation of Police Commissioner James Gordon, replacing him with another Thorne stooge. Although Hamilton Hill was elected against the anti-Batman candidate, soon after the election Hill also declared war on the Dark Knight, giving the police shoot-to-kill orders. One of a long line of scumbag mayors, Hill remained in office until 1985, entangled in an expanding web of corruption and abuse of power.
A few years later, another mayoral campaign went off the rails when the short-lived villain Abattoir (who used to strip his victims’ flesh in order to eat their souls, as you do) crashed into a fund-raiser for the candidate Henry Etchison, leading to this horrific scene:

Detective Comics #625
The most pathetic thing was that, Gotham being Gotham, it turned out Etchinson himself had released the mad killer in order to get rid of his wife Elinore, who wanted a divorce – after all, while a divorce wouldn’t be convenient in the polls, a recently murdered wife could sure help his tough-on-crime campaign!
Former District Attorney Armand Krol ran for mayor in 1992, also on a platform of law and order, invoking Batman’s crusade as proof that the police force was not doing enough by itself. He promised to keep James Gordon as commissioner, but only because of Jim’s privileged relationship with Batman. Having defeated his opponent (the corrupt judge Walter Liptic, as seen in Legends of the Dark Knight Annual #2), Krol soon got a taste of Gotham City’s mayoral life – shortly after getting elected, he was kidnapped and almost drowned by a gang of misfit villains, including Catman, Calendar Man, and Killer Moth. And not long after *that*, he was kidnapped once again, now by the Joker and the Scarecrow, who forced him to bring Gotham even closer to breaking point with a series of harmful phone calls, for example causing a firefighters’ strike and leading the police into a deadly trap!
After Batman saved him from this last stunt, Armand Krol became even more of an admirer of the Dark Knight, especially the more violent, gung ho AzBats version. Indeed, Krol decided to distance himself from the ineffectual police department and to publicly endorse Batman’s activities instead. This set the stage for my favorite Gotham City mayoral campaign in the comics.
Basically, by 1995 Krol had pissed off pretty much everyone and began to fear his chances at reelection when faced with what he called ‘the latest fad – a squeaky-clean do-gooder woman candidate,’ namely District Attorney Marion Grange. To counteract Grange’s liberal appeal, Krol replaced Commissioner Gordon with Jim’s wife, Sarah Essen. A group of businessmen then decided to back James Gordon, who agreed to run as an independent candidate but was ultimately done in over charges of police brutality.
What I love about this was that, throughout 1995, there was political maneuvering taking place on the corners of almost every Batman comic, with evolving arguments and switching endorsements, just like in any real campaign. If you bought a random issue, between all the chase scenes and panels of the Caped Crusader kicking the Scarecrow in the face, you would find all these little slices of enduring political debate:

Batman #523
This months-long subplot culminated in one of Gotham City’s most close-run elections. After the result was announced, the ensuing chess moves and negotiations between the candidates for the roles of mayor, district attorney, and police commissioner were covered in the intertwined stories of Batman #527-528, Detective Comics #693-694, and Shadow of the Bat #46-47 (cover-dated January-March 1996).
In the end, Marion Grange managed to secure her position as the new mayor, although – needless to say – not before she got a taste of the old Gotham City welcome by getting kidnapped by a lunatic serial killer…
Shadow of the Bat #47
6 cool AzBats moments
One of the most infamous Batman eras was that time Jean Paul Valley – a university grad student brainwashed by a sect of the Knights Templar into becoming the assassin called Azrael – temporarily replaced Bruce Wayne as the Dark Knight. With his psycho personality, tacky armored suit, and brutally violent approach to crimefighting, Valley’s Batman – known among fans as AzBats – was set up from the get-go to be an over-the-top awful version of the Caped Crusader, thus paving the way for Bruce’s glorious return at the end of the Knightfall story arc.
It’s hard not to see in AzBats a tongue-in-cheek parody of 1990s’ *extreme* attitude. One of the running gags was that he kept tweaking his costume’s design, incorporating endless accessories while making it progressively bulkier and cyborg-looking. What’s more, AzBats spent most of the time viciously tearing criminals to shreds and treating Robin like crap (although he still managed to act less like a dick than the protagonist of Frank Miller’s All-Star Batman and Robin, the Boy Wonder). He would go on to star in Azrael, easily the shittiest Batman spinoff of the nineties, often settled with laughably bad art, dialogue, plots, characters, you name it. Living up to Jean Paul Valley’s connotation with outrageous excess, that series pushed the savage man-child angle further, revealing him to be a product of centuries of deranged human-animal genetic engineering!
In the world of Batman comics, however, even loathed characters – like the second Robin, Jason Todd – occasionally get to rise above their alleged lameness, or at least prove themselves interesting in their own way. With that in mind, here are half a dozen moments from the Knightfall era in which creators actually did some cool stuff with this twisted version of the Dark Knight:
- AzBats screws up Batman’s signature vanishing act when talking to Commissioner Gordon…

Detective Comics #666
2. AzBats offhandedly solves a case because he is so damned used to weird brainwashing techniques…
Shadow of the Bat #24
3. AzBats finds himself unexpectedly attracted to Catwoman (right before having a wet dream about her)…

Batman #503
4. AzBats nails Batman’s traditional glass-shattering entrance style…
Outsiders (v2) #7
5. AzBats takes things too far (as usual) by adding a completely gratuitous glass-shattering exit…
Chain Gang War #12
6. AzBats totally gets manipulated by Alfred into doing the right thing…


Legends of the Dark Knight #60
Oh, Alfred…
10 covers with seriously weird monsters
I’ve mentioned before how the Silver Age tended to produce strange, dream-like covers. There was a time when the best strategy to allure Batman readers seemed to be to give them colorful images that resembled the hallucinations of an euphoric mind obsessed with bizarre creatures. This obsession was probably linked to the popularity of 1950s’ sci-fi monster films, including such gems as Christian Nyby’s The Thing from Another World, Gordon Douglas’ Them!, and Nathan H. Juran’s 20 Million Miles to Earth.
As far as the Dynamic Duo was concerned, the resulting covers – drawn by artists like Curt Swan and Dick Dillin – were trippy as hell, featuring all kinds of fantastic beasts, as you can see in these ten amazing examples:
(This last one is actually from the Bronze Age, but it fits so well that I just couldn’t resist.)
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Tagged covers, Curt Swan, Dick Dillin, science fiction, Silver Age
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