Dracula Lives! #2 (September 1973)
"That Dracula May Live Again!"
Marv Wolfman-Neal Adams
Today's story was recommended to me a few years ago when I'd mentioned on Twitter that I was reading the first volume of the
Tomb of Dracula: The Complete Collection. I was asked if it contained the material from the black and white magazine. Well, as you can see - yes, yes it does! Not long after the conversation, I got round to my encounter with this telling of Count Dracula's "origin", and all the accolades heaped upon it were realized to be true. It's quite a different looking Count, if you're only used to those wonderful Gene Colan renderings. But just about any character in the hands of Neal Adams is going to turn out special. Let's check it out.
100-Word Review:
We open on the battlefield in Transylvania, 1459. The Turks are pushing north and west from their Ottoman homeland, but the forces of Dracula stand in the way of Muslim advance across Europe. The battle rages, and eventually the prince is struck down and captured by the Turks. Dracula’s personal history is then related, bringing to light the legend of Vlad the Impaler. A Roma woman is enlisted to heal the prince; recognizing him, she instead curses him with the blood of the vampire. As Dracula’s Turkish captors torture him mind and body, he breaks free to enact his vengeance.
The Good: Hokey smokes, will you look at the art! I don't think I've ever seen a job from Neal Adams that I didn't just "ooh!" and "aah!" over (exceptions being some of the tinkering he's done on his reprinted Batman work), and this short story isn't going to change my mind. It is stunning. The panel layouts, the way figures cross barriers to almost leap off the page, facial expressions, the illusion of motion on the 2-D page, and the inclusion of that splash of red every so often all conspire to create a visual euphoria. Adams is great when he inks his own work; Tom Palmer and Dick Giordano were notable in their partnerships with Adams on the X-Men and Batman runs, respectively, but their absence here is largely not felt. Have I said that I like this?
How do you feel about Marv Wolfman? I know there are many fans who
don't necessarily rank him among their top scribes, and I guess I'd be
in that camp. As I look across his career, I don't hold him in the same
regard as I hold Gerry Conway, Doug Moench, or Roy Thomas (to name a
few). Yet when I reflect on Wolfman's tenures on
Tomb of Dracula and
Crisis on Infinite Earths,
I'm left with warm regards. I think he must have really clicked with
the character of Dracula (or Dracula the character clicked with him),
because there is an ownership evident in this story. Wolfman is
shepherding Vlad the Impaler through the seminal story of Marvel's
version of the Dracula mythos and it's quite nice.
The story itself is brutal, from battlefield to conclusion. High body
count, certainly R-rated events and themes, and a quandary for the
reader: what does one do when both protagonist and antagonist are
despicable human beings? The creators leave no doubt in our minds that
we are to root against the Turks, and specifically their leader, Lord
Turac. When Turac recounts the behaviors of Prince Dracula and his
affinity for impaling decapitated skulls on lances, of running bodies
through and then displaying the corpses, there's not a whole lot for
which we can cheer. Then Wolfman and Adams put us in the position where
we find Dracula to be the hero - when his wife details that she was
gang-raped by the Turks and the infant son of theirs is threatened, our
sense of justice hopes that Dracula prevails! I found it a tough road to
navigate, and was left with a sense that I'd just read a quality comic
book story.
The Bad: Nothing here. Amazing story.
The Ugly: Personally, I am repulsed by rape. It murders the souls of both victim and perpetrator, and leaves the victim with an altered perception of themselves at the physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual levels. So although the gang rape took place off camera, I found it not much less impactful. As a literary device, confounding my "allegiances" to the Turks or to Vlad the Impaler, Marv Wolfman used the incident effectively.
