Showing posts with label Spider-Man Reign. Show all posts
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Monday, May 11, 2020

At 100 Miles Per Hour (Superman: Red Son)

A Charity Commission for Jake

TL;DR: Mark Millar Licks Goats
My copy of Superman: Red Son is placed on the bottom row of my first bookcase. I’ve had this bookcase since I was a little kid. Red Son was not among the first comic book trades I ever owned (that would probably be various Simpsons comics). But I order the majority of comics I own by when I got them. The placement of Red Son is directly underneath my copy of Nimona and I first read it around the time I discovered Hamish Steele via the web comic series Doctor Who Regenerated. I got it on a trip to a college in Michigan for a week long seminar. I had just concluded my junior year of High School. The year was 2012. We were riding on the train and I had decided not to bring my computer or iPod (I would not get an iPhone until 2013) for reasons I do not fully remember.

At the right end of the shelf lies one of the first Superhero comics I ever owned: Spider-Man: Reign. I got the comic for Christmas from my Aunt Kathy, along with Spider-Man: The Other and Fallen Son: The Death of Captain America. Of the three comics, Reign is the only one I still own. The comic is a bit of a hot mess, but then I’ve always been attracted to those. Among its major issues, the story needed another issue (or to have its four issues be longer) to allow it to truly breathe. Ostensibly, it’s a riff on The Dark Knight Returns (right down to having one of its characters be named Miller Jansen). However, as the narrative goes on, the Miller influence peels away like a mask made of flesh and reveals itself to be a story about self-loathing, healing, and heroic terrorism. One notable part the comic is famous for is the notion that Spider-Man killed his wife with radioactive fluids. However, the truth of the matter is more complicated. It’s a lie. One of those mad lies you tell yourself when you’re grieving to place the blame of the act onto you and only you. The kind that fall apart once you actually say them aloud. So you just internalize it as a cudgel to hurt yourself. Because moving on means leaving them behind.

On the left end lies All Star Superman. I got it for my 13th birthday a few years before owning Red Son. It acts as a bookend to the shelf to hold the other books. Earlier today, May 8, 2020, El Sandifer continued her poll for the best work by the main five writers of her series Last War in Albion consisting of Grant Morrison, Alan Moore, Neil Gaiman, and Kieron Gillen. Of the two polls she released today, the one she made the hardest case for was between All Star Superman and From Hell. I voted for the latter, but more importantly was her case for the Moore comic, in particular, “Its wandering, looping sense of unfocused comprehensiveness informs everything I do. The idea that you can make an argument by implication, and more to the point that there are insights you can only get by sketching around a thing until it appears in the negative space.”

The book right next to Red Son, on its right, is Nextwave: Agents of HATE. It was among the books I got on that trip to Michigan (along with six others). Shortly before I began writing this article, I had a conversation with comics critic and internet friend Ritesh Babu, wherein we talked about late period creators. It began with Grant Morrison noting that he only has 12 years left to live and how he’s writing like he doesn’t have anything to lose. It evolved into a conversation about late period works of the old guard, Moore leaving the game, Gaiman being Gaiman, Ennis moving to TKO. But eventually, we hit upon Warren Ellis. Recently, Ellis attempted to create his own imprint where he could publish works. It failed due to the recent plague that’s been going around. He seems disheartened by his career, calling it middling. We speculated on the reasons for the reaction, pondering if he’s in a mood and what the context of Ellis’ success and influence within the medium truly was. Perhaps the most telling part of the conversation was when Ritesh noted, “it is arguable that most of the impact he did have, especially via The Authority, Mark Millar stole and warped into his own terribly perverse reduction (esp via Ultimates) leading to Nextwave, where in Ellis can only laugh at how things are.”

To Red Son’s left is a copy of Astonishing Spider-Man & Wolverine, but the more interesting comic (also purchased in that period) is Flex Mentallo: Man of Muscle Mystery. The relationship between Grant Morrison and Mark Millar is perhaps among the most interesting in the history of the comics medium, certainly moreso than Morrison and Moore (which typically devolves into the banal argument about whether comics should be deconstructed or reconstructed made by people who think those words mean “Dark” and “light” and that they are the epitome of those ideas when both have done work in the other field). Initially, Millar and Morrison had what could be called a mentor student relationship (what Morrison currently has with Gerard Way, minus the shipping). However, sometime around the release of Red Son, they had a falling out such that, as Morrison put it in an interview, “he destroyed my faith in human fucking nature.” The circumstances for such a reaction are largely up to speculation, though many suspect that it has to do with Morrison not getting credit for work done on the Authority and Red Son. It has been widely reported that the ending of Red Son comes from Morrison. I have my own suspicions that I don’t feel comfortable making due to it involving two people I do not know. Though it’s telling that Morrison had further still to fall…

Four books to Red Son’s right is Marvel 1602. It (along with Batman: Detective no. 27 and the hardcover version of the Venom arc from Ultimate Spider-Man) was among the first comics I ever read. Not in the sense of flipping through the pages without really paying attention to the words. But actually reading the stories within. And the worlds they implied were fascinating, delightful, and fun. In the years since, I’ve cooled on 1602, but I still owe it for getting me into the comic book medium. To show its wide application. In High School, I tried to pitch the medium to an anime club I wasn’t a part of. (I could tell they didn’t want me there). In my pitch, I tried to play the “comics aren’t just for kids” game as I was a tad bit embarrassed by my comics fandom. I highlighted the grotesque violence comics could provide, noting the sex and gore of the medium. I didn’t make a good case for it. Yes, there’s sex and gore in comics, but that’s not all comics are. There’s also romance and strangeness, and grids and lettering, and so much more. Among the comics I was pitching was Superman: Red Son.

Four books to the left is the final volume of Jason Aaron’s Punisher MAX run. It tells the story of an old man, broken by tragedy and the cruelty he spread. It tells of how he spent the last days, fighting an intelligent bald man with contempt in his eyes living in a loveless marriage to a woman he barely sees. It’s a violent brutal end, with the titular character dying the way he lived. It ends on a seemingly triumphant note with the legacy of the Punisher being more violence and cruelty upon the world. A vicious cycle of horror and monstrosity that will never come to an end. The legacy of the cold war from which Frank Castle sprung from infects the world around it, creating a crueler world indeed. The war will never end. It will just go on and on and on until even the heat death of the universe can’t stop it.

Tuesday, July 3, 2018

We Got Every Last One of These Punks. (Spider-Man: Reign)

“Sometimes, it's necessary to fight back.”
-Andrew Cartmel, 1992
1/8: The revolution will not be televised.
When I was a boy, my aunt would get me Christmas presents. Some years it would be video games, others it would be Hot Wheels. Nowadays, it’s cash (which is increasingly the present I get from that side of the family. Then again, I don’t have the closeness to them that I do with the other side, mostly due to distance). But the last year I remember getting an actual present was when I was just exiting middle school. I got a phone call from my aunt and she asked what I wanted for Christmas. At the time, I had begun reading comics in earnest again, and so I asked for some.

Or rather, just one: Spider-Man The Other. While I was getting into comics, one of the trades I would always return to was “Back in Black,” which featured a story with a character from The Other. I was intrigued by the oddness of such a character in a Spider-Man comic and I wanted to learn more about them. So I asked my aunt for the comic and she sent it to me. The Other was a storyline from a few years back wherein Peter dies at the hands of a vampire and comes back from the dead through mystical means. Looking back, I don’t think either was as good as I remembered it being when I was 13.

But that wasn’t the only comic I got that Christmas. There were two others: Fallen Son (which looked at the Marvel Universe’s reaction to the Death of Captain America) and Spider-Man Reign: One of the greatest Spider-Man comic of the 21st Century. There are many negative things one could say about Reign: The art is a bit crap at times (especially the backgrounds, which don’t seem to even try at points), some of the plot details are left to the side when they should have been somewhat explained (how did Jonah learn about Peter’s secret identity), the story probably needed another issue of space, and a couple of panels are counterintuitive to the themes and ideas the story is invested in (specifically, in the final issue, one of the minor characters inexplicably says, “I believe” and that works against the rest of the comic’s suspicion of the previous generation).

But when people talk about Spider-Man Reign in a negative light, what they focus on aren’t those aspects of the text but rather the text’s approach to sexuality and how it flagrantly nicks ideas from the Dark Knight Returns. In regards to sexuality, this comes from two moments. Firstly, in the initial printing of the story, Kaare Andrews drew a picture of Peter Parker completely naked. Which is to say we see his cock. On the one hand, this is a very embarrassing miss on the part of Marvel editorial. But at the same time, it’s not all that detailed in the panel it appears in (indeed, it’s even less so than Dr. Manhattan’s infamously tiny penis), so it’s understandable that Andrews was briefly able to get away with that.

The other piece of sexuality requires a bit more work. In the penultimate issue, it’s revealed that the cause of Mary Jane’s death was being in a relationship with Peter. (The fact that Mary Jane Watson died at all was something that was suggested by both the covers and the fact that her ghost literally haunts Peter, but not something that was explicitly stated until the second issue.) Now the decision to kill off Mary Jane as a means to get Peter to stop being a superhero is problematic to say the least, but the contention most critics of this story have with this isn’t that she was killed off but rather how she was killed off. Though not explicitly stated in the text, one can infer (both from the dialogue of “I am filled with radioactive blood. And not just blood. Every fluid. Touching me… Loving meLoving me killed you!!” and the fact that Andrews decided to draw Spidey’s penis) that Mary Jane was killed by Peter’s Spider-Sperm.

If one is to make the argument that Spider-Man Reign is one of the greatest Spider-Man comics ever made, this is certainly a moment for redemptive reading. In many regards, this is a literalization of what Harry was talking about in Best of Enemies: “…We leave nothing but pain in our wake. We’re toxic, Peter-- anyone comes near us… and their lives become radioactive.” (For all that I’ll get into the influence of Frank Miller, perhaps the biggest influence on this story is that of JM DeMatteis from the invocation of Kraven’s Last Hunt [indeed, Reign was the story that introduced me to that one] to the investment in masks and performance to the contrast between toxic masculinity and healthy masculinity. Also, note the lack of appearance of Gwen Stacy and Harry Osborn. While most likely done to give the story the ability to somewhat stand on its own, it also has the implication that Peter was able to make peace with those deaths as he was with Ned Leeds and Charlamange, connecting the story with another theme of the DeMatteis era: the ability to cope with trauma.) In this regard, recall that I argued that comic could be read as being about the final stages of a collapsing polyamorous relationship. Given this, it could be read that the Spider-Sperm was less of a “super cancer” than it was a metaphor for having AIDS. Many an AIDS narrative focused on either the experience of slowly dying of the disease or, as Spider-Man Reign does, the guilt of the carrier for having caused the death of their lover through their love and how they cope with outliving them. (An alternative reading would be just to point out that there's no actual proof within the text that being in a relationship with Peter caused Mary Jane to die. Literally all we have is Peter Parker's word on the matter. It could very well be that Peter just blames himself for his wife getting cancer. Indeed, the text supports this theory given the ghost of Mary Jane [because comics] responds to Peter tearfully confessing that he gave his wife cancer with "Stop being silly.")

Of course, connecting this text with my own read of a 20 year old comic isn’t enough to actually argue that this is a queer text (nor is it enough to save said text from the banality of killing off a female lead solely to give the male lead some drama, but then few things can and Spider-Man Reign is interesting enough to survive without those factors). There has to be something within the text that alludes to queerness in some fashion. Fortunately, this comes in the form of the story’s main antagonist: Venom, the Black Suit made manifest. When confronting the bad guy in the final issue, the way Venom talks to Peter has an abusive ex-boyfriend vibe to it, in particular: “Well, well, well, look who’s come crawling back. It’s been a long time, lover. Heard you’re single again.” Add to that the way Venom gaslights Peter about the nature of their relationship (specifically in regards to his awareness about the Black Suit’s nature), and it’s abundant that Venom’s relationship with Peter (as with all his relationships really) is one founded upon abusing his partner.

(There is of course a sensible argument to be made in regards to implicitly queering the main antagonist of the text. However the narrative doesn’t do so in the typical way, opting to instead make the queerness an implication of dialogue rather than the typical methodology of using stereotypical queer signifiers [such as a focus on fashion and being extremely camp] to highlight the villainy. Indeed, the villainy of Venom is less in regards to his queerness than in regards to him being a fascist who plots to enslave and consume humanity because he was “abandoned” by the one person who he “loved.” Even if we are to assume a sympathetic motivation [which the text grants to some degree, but not enough to allow Peter to be unsympathetic], the final solution Venom comes up with dashes those arguments away for the bollocks that they are.)

Which leaves us with the Dark Knight Returns connection. In most regards, this is a superficial read of the text, focusing on the fact that it’s the story of old man Spidey coming out of retirement to do battle with a dystopian future. There are some other minor details that connect the two texts: there’s an army of young people who don masks to combat the horrors of the dystopia, a murder occurs that everyone (including the author) ignores, and the main character’s retirement is caused by the death of someone close to him.

However if one were to actually look at those moments closely, it becomes clear that Spider-Man Reign is talking about completely different things. For starters, Peter’s reasoning for retiring has less to do with Batman realizing that he’s pushed the game of caped crusader too far (again, he’s blatantly Adam West Batman) but rather the guilt caused by the death of someone he loves. (In fact, unlike Jason Todd, the death of Mary Jane is central to the text. Peter's arc within the story is making peace with her death. Batman doesn't give a shit about Jason once Carrie Kelly comes into the picture.) Indeed, when given the opportunity to return to being a costume superhero, Batman immediately jumps at the chance whereas Peter tries to run as far away as possible. As for the youths, where Dark Knight Returns demonized them until they were wielded by someone of great power and control, Spider-Man Reign views them in a more valorizing light. (This should come as no surprise given their more recent work: where Frank Miller went on to write a screed against Islam to such a degree as to plausibly mortify Ben Garrison, Andrews went on to write a comic that argues for the extrajudicial murder of the 1%.)

Furthermore, there’s the people who brought the youths together in the end. For the Dark Knight Returns, it’s Batman who whips these criminal youths into his own militia. His indomitable will pushes their criminality towards his own ends. Conversely, Spider-Man Reign initially has this role be played by J Jonah Jameson. Jameson has an interesting role within the narrative. He’s a sympathetic character, and yet he’s consistently viewed as being in the wrong about just everything. He’s wrong about Peter’s willingness to be the great superhero who will destroy the dystopia, he’s wrong about the people being inspired to fight once they see the superhero in action, and he was wrong about who Venom was possessing (he thought it was George W. Bush whereas it was really Dick Cheney). (This has an interesting impact on his final benediction where he thanks god for the return of the Superhero as opposed to the collapse of the fascist state. Indeed, it’s ambiguous as to whether Spider-Man is now a traditional superhero or if he’s become something else entirely.)

Midway through though, he’s arrested for starting a riot and the young people are scattered without a leader. And so the person who brings them together is not Spider-Man, but the text’s deturagonist (who remains nameless within the text, which doesn’t work at all). She proclaims to the crowd of fellow teenagers and kids “We can’t rely on them anymore. The old men. They can’t show us how to live. They took our city and made it a cage. They only hurt us. Stop running. Stop hiding. It’s time we became something more than what we are.“ This reads a lot differently in 2018 than it did 10 years ago, especially given the gun debate going on right now. (In many ways, this prescience is what makes Spider-Man Reign one of the best Spider-Man comics of the 21st century.) (Another interesting note is that she’s reacting against, of all things, a Doctor Who reference. In the episode Survival, a joke is made about two men being chased by a tiger, and one of the men claims he’ll survive because he’s faster than the other. Spider-Man Reign tells the joke verbatim, save for changing the tiger to a bear.)

At the same time though, Andrews is aware enough of these small connections to the Dark Knight Returns to play with them in his narrative, which really hurts the story overall. While some, such as the televisions (and, subsequently, the journalist Miller Janson), add to the theme of watching the world as a method to bringing about social change (for one cannot change the world if one looks away from their child of Omelas), the decision to confine the story within four issues hurts the flow and impact of the narrative. In retrospect the story should have either had the issues extended as Dark Knight Returns were or had an additional issue added to expand on things. Also the decision to toy with some plot beats of the Dark Knight Returns (the superhero returns for a one off mission, which is successful so he goes after a bigger target, which proves to be too much for him and he’s saved by his girl sidekick [the subversion comes from that last part, where instead of a last minute rescue, the girl flees because “he’s just an old man. Weak. Like the rest of us”]) should have stopped in the first issue in favor of doing its own thing.

And yet, I can’t help but love this story. There are so many things that I haven’t brought up that are absolutely fantastic (the use of Deus Ex Machina, the Mary Jane scenes, the two instances of the nine panel grid, etc.). But more than that, this is one of the texts that actually got me invested in literary criticism. One of the first comics blogs I ever followed was 4thletter, which is sadly no longer active. One of the posts I read on that site was David Brothers’ take on Spider-Man Reign in a series on the influence of the Dark Knight Returns. It’s a spectacular piece that highlights why this comic is great to such a degree that if I was to make my argument, I’d just be ripping off his work entirely. Brothers, along with Gavok, Andrew Hickey and the rest of the Mindless Ones, and Dr. Anj, were among the earliest of my influences and guides to comics. Without them and so many others, this blog wouldn’t exist. Thank you.

            The End.

07/13/2017-03/21/2018


[Photo: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys #5 by Gerard Way, Shaun Simon, and Becky Cloonan]

Long ago in an American autumn.