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Thursday, May 16, 2019

Carl Barks and Don Rosa - Duck You Duck!


How do you like your ducks? I'll admit to never having many comics with anthropomorphic animals. Big lover of Disney cartoons, however... and since we got away from the heroes and barbarians a few weeks ago with our tour of Bone #1, why not soften things again today? Thanks to the owners of the various pieces on display today - I appreciate their willingness to make their treasures available on the World Wide Web.

These first five samples are from Carl Barks:



And the final five images are by another artist forever linked to the Ducks - Don Rosa:




Monday, May 13, 2019

Experiment in Fear - a Review from Eerie 9



We Spoke Out: Comic Books and the Holocaust
Neal Adams, Rafael Medoff, Craig Yoe
Yoe Books, (c) April 2018


Eerie 9 (May 1967)
"Experiment in Fear"
Archie Goodwin-Gene Colan

Near the beginning of the year, our friend Simon gave us a tour of the 9th issue of Eerie. Today, I want to go a bit more in-depth on one of the stories contained therein.

As you can see from the cover images at top, I have access to this story in the fantastic book We Spoke Out: Comic Books and the Holocaust. That tome reprints several Holocaust-themed tales, from the Golden Age through the Bronze Age and across publishers. I read it as soon as I received it, back in the spring of 2018 when it was hot off the presses. I'd highly recommend it obviously for its significance, but also for the breadth of content.

I've not yet amassed any copies or compilations of Eerie, Creepy, et al. But I'm very interested. Occasionally the Archives of those magazines come along for cheap, so my eyes are peeled. Not knowing if today's featured story is formulaic, I'm going to just plunge in with my general review format of a synopsis, followed by a Good/Bad/Ugly critique. Step right this way for your...

100-Word Review:
Set in an unnamed concentration camp in 1943 Germany, Dr. Strasser shows Colonel Kolb the results of his experiments with fear. Proud of his work, Strasser has, through isolation and the ongoing and ever-increasing threat of death by starvation, asphyxiation, etc., been able to "prove" that non-Nordic "races" are prone to fear, justifying the Final Solution to the Jewish Question. But... what if the tables were turned, and an Aryan was subjected to the mental and physical torture of Strasser's laboratory? Surely the results would not be the same. Or would they?

The Good: Before I delve into this story, I must again heap praise on We Spoke Out itself. Not only is it an outstanding collection of a comics genre as mentioned previously, but it is enhanced by historically-accurate framing ahead of each story. The book, already brimming with a message, gains weight through the link to the actual history. I have a colleague through my contract work for the United States Holocaust Memorial Museum who is fond of saying, "Let the history stand on its own." Here, we're provided that opportunity, followed by artistic interpretation of specific historical trends, events, or personalities. The gestalt is fascinating, and important.

As to the story, where to begin? As I generally land on the art side of comics first, I'll begin with Gene Colan. So many of us are familiar with his color work from Tomb of Dracula to Daredevil to Captain America to Batman. And for those fans who have had the privilege to see Colan's art in black and white through Marvel's Essentials line or the recently-released Artist Edition of Colan's ToD work, we know that Colan was almost made for the B&W page. It's on full display in this story. Gene Colan has always been revered for his darks, his shadows. Here? It's 100% a feast for the eyes. Colan's attention to details on the German uniforms, the setting, the barrenness of the prison area... all aspects create the mood of fear, loathing, apprehension, and power the story demands and emits. In only eight pages, "Experiment in Fear" is a tour de force.

Archie Goodwin's story shines as well. Of course the tale has a twist ending, akin to a Twilight Zone episode. Goodwin shepherds us through the plot with dialogue in which we can believe, and he and Colan pace the story so that it is at once fast moving, yet arduous in its uncertainty as we are spectators to the torture of humans by a so-called Master Race. We cheer for the Jewish prisoner who finds a way to switch places with his tormentor, but we understand that his victory is temporary, and largely forgotten by those who know. The lack of rules, of winners and losers, of empathy and responsibility - Archie Goodwin fits all of those emotions into his plot.

Which leads me right to thoughts on the economy of the story. Again, it runs only eight pages. Yet through efficient use of word balloons - to the eye on a drive-by, the pages seem wordy - and Colan's deft hand at illustrating every panel in such a way as to augment the scripted words, there is some serious bang for the buck. One might think of the gag comics, such as Loony Tunes or Archie where several tales comprise one issue. This is certainly no gag story, and is so much more fleshed out and dynamic that one would have to think a tremendous amount of planning had to occur to make this fit, and work. And does it!

The Bad: The only thing I'd mention here is the subject matter. And I mean that in a historical sense. In the preface to the chapter, the reader is informed of the nature and prevalence of Nazi experiments on prisoners. Jewish prisoners, Roma, homosexuals, women, and on and on. Medical value? Hardly. So who profited? Well, among others you might recognize the names of some companies that financed and/or authorized medical experimentation on inmates, and others who profited from slave labor: Bayer, Siemens, Zeppelin, Shell Oil, Ikon, Daimler Benz, and many more.

The Ugly: This watershed event in human history. As you've learned about me by now, I've studied the Holocaust in depth for the better part of the past 20 years. I've continued to read, encounter survivors, and teach. I constantly have new questions, and deal with the fact that most of those will never have satisfactory answers. Because there is no such thing as any means to explain away these horrible stories. One day maybe we'll figure it out; unfortunately, "Never Again" seems to keep playing out.

If you have come by for the first time today, please click on the label "Holocaust" below to be taken to a few other posts I've written on comics and art as they relate to the Shoah. Specifically, you'll find my chapter-by-chapter reviews of Art Spiegelman's Maus.



Thursday, May 9, 2019

Jack Kirby - A King with or without Colors!




True confession: As a kid growing up in the mid-1970s, I didn't "get" Jack Kirby. I was asked on Twitter a few weeks ago if I was in the market for the Kirby Returns King-Size Hardcover. Nope, I am not. While I already own the Behold: Galactus! hardcover and would like to get the Kirby is Mighty King-Sized Hardcover and the Kirby is... Fantastic! King-Sized Hardcover, I really hold no love for the King's return to Marvel. For that matter, I couldn't say I'm a fan of his short tenure at DC - but that's more to the fact that those years fall just before I became a regular reader of comics. But even then, it was mainly Marvel Comics. So the DC stuff has always been on my "I should really check that out someday" list. Perhaps that's my loss, because I know there are those who absolutely love Kirby's Fourth World and Kamandi.

My childhood memories of Jack Kirby are his fingers - chunky and boxed on the ends. I'd often look at my own little hands and wonder who had hands with square fingers? Of course Kirby's Silver Age material was always in print, in Marvel's Greatest Comics, for example, as well as in the Origins of Marvel Comics series of trade paperbacks from Fireside Books. I always liked the older FF and Captain America art I'd seen, and often wished that the then-present stuff still looked like that. But up against the Bronze Age's young guns? Kirby's art seemed distant to me. Of course, the years have shown me how immature I was, and I have a much greater appreciation for Kirby across his career.

Today I just want to celebrate some of Jack Kirby's pencil work, mainly in the form of convention sketches. Even here, when the King might have just banged out an image in a couple of minutes, we feel the energy. Jack never left his fans wanting in that category, and I hope you'll feel likewise today. Thanks to the wonderful folks across the Interwebs who have shared these works that I in turn bring to you today.











Monday, May 6, 2019

Golden Age Goofiness in the Batman Newspaper Strip - a Review



Batman: The Dailies 1944-1945
Chapter IX - "Their Toughest Assignment" (July 9, 1945-September 1, 1945)
Al Schwartz-Bob Kane/Charles Paris

I am happy to have these fine Kitchen Sink editions of the Golden Age Batman newspaper strips; I'd like to complete the set with the Sundays volume. Like the Bronze Age Spider-Man strips, these are little time capsules that seem all the more important given the decline of the American newspaper. As books, newspapers, and comics move slowly toward all-digital, it makes one wonder if the newspaper strips will do likewise.


I chose today's review material on the strength of one image - a beautiful young lady shown in the August 17-18 strips. A quick leafing through showed there was no known bad guy; however - if you want to see my review of a Joker strip from this era, please click here. The story we're going to examine ran for almost 50 weekdays - 50 strips! If you figure each day was 3-4 panels of story and art, this would approximate the length of a Golden Age feature (24 pages give or take). But as I remarked in the Spidey review a few months ago, the newspaper format does require a fair amount of recapping on a daily basis. Often the first panel at least contains dialogue hearkening to the previous day's doings. The coordination to tell a serialized story is impressive.

How about if we inspect a brief synopsis of this yarn, with a 100-Word Review?
Answering a Bat Signal from Commissioner Gordon, the Dynamic Duo bound into police headquarters. But Gordon says there is no crime, no bad guy on the loose… yet he has a case no one in Gotham can solve. In the midst of a housing shortage, a major benefactor of the Police Emergency Fund has called in a favor: find his niece an apartment. Our heroes hit the streets as Bruce Wayne and Dick Grayson, with Alfred assisting, too. Failing, the boys shift gears and see what their alter egos can drum up. The entire strip is farcical, and often played for laughs - never moreso than in the concluding panel!

I read this once to see if it was review-worthy (it is). The second reading, ahead of this writing, was just as good. Speaking of...

The Good: Bob Kane takes a lot of heat - justifiably so - for hogging a whole bunch of attention and accolades for his Batman career. Kane was often ghost-written and ghost-penciled, and his name remained on the strip for literally decades with no other writers or artists receiving credit. Thank goodness for comic book historians who have shined the light on Bob Finger and Sheldon Moldoff, among many others. So while that's obviously a negative sentiment, I do want to heap some praise on Kane's work in this story. Man, it's solid. Charles Paris offers some wonderful inking throughout, but Kane's figure work, pacing, etc. are top shelf. I really had a ton of fun just looking at the pictures during both of my readings. I especially liked how chunky the Batmobile was drawn. So fun. Weird, though, to see our heroes drive it out of a garage door instead of the more familiar Batcave.

I said near the top that there was no bad buy in the story. Actually, there were quite a few, but no headliner any of us would recognize. All the baddies were foils for the plot; Kane did a wonderful job of imbuing them with caricatured appearances that would do Chester Gould proud. The action was plentiful - even for a story about apartment hunting! The damsel in distress actually caused a bit of the distress, so that was a nifty turn of events.


Overall, scribe Al Schwartz was solid in the dialogue department, seemingly having everyone's voice as we'd expect. I'm not familiar with Schwartz; perhaps I should be. Schwartz splits the writing with Jack Schiff in this particular volume.

The Bad: Child endangerment. Seriously - Robin lets himself get pistol-whipped so Batman can pull off the key event in the ending plot of the tale. Cracked right across the noggin. And Batman's like "Attaboy!" C'mon...

Alfred had some odd speech patterns. I tried to hear his voice a few different ways in my head, but remain unclear what accent Schwartz was attempting to play. I did enjoy, however, that Alfred was involved in the plot. He showed his ingenuity and contributed some key ideas.


As with any story from the Golden Age, there can be some story elements or images that give one pause. Our heroes attempt to obtain an apartment from a couple rumored to be divorcing. In the pages immediately succeeding page 136 (above), the Dynamic Duo come upon a scene where the wife has a gun to her head while her husband watches. It's played for light-heartedness, but let's face it - these days suicide and domestic squabbling are no laughing matter.  

The Gotham City PD qualifies as the worst department in the country. Those guys solve cases like Imperial Stormtroopers hit rebels - just about never!

The Ugly: Nothing to see here!

If you've not tried these strips, or any of the plethora of newspaper strips in reprinted collections, I'd urge you to take the leap. They are wonderful little pieces of history that commemorate both newspapers and the comic subjects of bygone eras. Lots of fun!


Thursday, May 2, 2019

John Buscema: Under the Influence


If you're not a fan of Big John Buscema, well... I honestly don't know why you wouldn't be! Be that as it may, one thing JB fans often discuss is the "look" of the Master's work when under the pen and brush of various inkers. It's long been known - basically because Buscema said it whenever he saw an "in" - that John Buscema preferred only two inkers ever touch his pencils: his younger brother, Sal, and himself. All others, again according to Buscema, ruined his work. Buried it. Whatever negative you want to throw in here, chances are good that Buscema felt it or said it!

Today we're going to examine several samples of wonderful John Buscema pages, each one with a different inker. A hearty "thanks!" in advance to the great people across the Interwebs who own these pages and have posted them elsewhere online. We all benefit from your generosity!

Here's today's Hall of Fame line-up:
  1. John Buscema
  2. Dan Adkins
  3. Alfredo Alcala
  4. Sal Buscema
  5. Ernie Chua
  6. Tony DeZuniga
  7. Frank Giacoia
  8. Don Heck
  9. Rudy Nebres
  10. Tom Palmer
  11. George Roussos
  12. Joe Sinnott
  13. Sonny Trinidad
Your job is to leave some impressions in the comments section, and hopefully a rich conversation develops today. Please also offer suggestions on other inkers I may have missed. My goal was certainly not to slight anyone's work, and I make no claim that my presentation today is comprehensive.

So let's get on with it...

John Buscema inks, from Avengers Annual 24, p. 23

Dan Adkins, from Sub-Mariner 8
Alfredo Alcala, from Savage Sword of Conan 2, page 31

Sal Buscema, from Silver Surfer 7, page 38

Ernie Chua, from Conan the Barbarian 36

Tony DeZuniga, from SSoC 27, page 20

Frank Giacoia, from Sub-Mariner 1

Don Heck, from Our Love Story 3

Rudy Nebres, from SSoC 158

Tom Palmer, from Avengers 81, page 4

George Roussos, from Avengers 42, page 9

Joe Sinnott, from Fantastic Four 121, page 9

Sonny Trinidad, from SSoC 22, page 15

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