Tag: Graphic Novel

Blue

Using out of space aliens as a metaphor for out of state aliens is not a new literary technique and so as soon as we see the blue creatures of Blue disembark from their strangely designed ships onto the beaches of some small coastal Sydney town we know instantly what it is that they are here to represent and why author – and artist – Pat Grant has chosen to include them, though the places that he takes them to are entirely unexpected. For one we  are shown early on a future in which they have taken over the town, passively tearing it down with the wake of their weird tentacles; an image that sort of damages any possible positive message of acceptance that we may be expecting from such a story. That’s not to say though that this is a racist or even a conservative text, not in the least, it’s all simply a matter of perspective. The biggest shock of all about where Pat takes things though comes when he takes the creatures off the page during the pre-credits cold open and then leaves them there for almost the entirety of the book. From there we are only ever shown these blue people through the eyes of three native Aussies; the subaltern never speaks and though this seems like it should disenfranchise them further, that approach is actually entirely besides the books point and purpose. Through Blue’s moral Pat is not trying to correct a mannerism in the men and women that come to this country, but rather the way in which we who are already here embrace them, if at all. So it is only fitting that he has chosen this focus for the book.

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Near Death

Though his name may well hold a lot of sway over the books target audience – it is perhaps even because of his positive byline that I was quite so keen for this trade – I have to say that having Ed Brubaker’s name on the cover of this graphic novel was a mistake. Why? Because when you mention it inevitable comparisons to Criminal will be made, a juxtaposition in which Near Death can only just come out of unscathed, seen as a Lawless-lite and little more. That’s not a place than any book wants to be in, but if Near Death is about anything it’s comebacks and second chances; so if you see past this particular second placing and stick with it does this story earn itself a spot as one of Criminal’s peers or stay stuck as a runner up?

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Any Empire

“…and you’ll hear this too much, but you should know it well: War is Hell.”

Any analysis of Any Empire begins at an instant disadvantage, no matter how manically you proclaim that “It’s an anti-war book and bloody good to boot!” the readers reaction will always be to yawn, already bored by the now pedestrian political premise. “War is Hell,” they’ll say, “I get it. How ’bout you tell me something that I don’t already know?” The real trick to this tome’s success though is that it does just that; hammering home the fact that while war is figuratively hell, literally it is entirely of this plane, an act of and involving people just like you and me. Instead of focusing on the fear and failures of the battlefield like all the tales that have made the position such a familiar one do ( Actual war doesn’t even show itself until a few hundred pages in, and even then it is only a snippet in the story) , it takes us to the genesis of violence and conflict, the genesis of war’s people – it’s soldiers, politicians and civilian casualties – childhood.

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The Unwritten: On To Genesis

The Unwritten is said to be a a book about books but more specifically it is a piece of writing about words and as such it is important when reading it to pay very close attention to just what those words may be.  On To Genesis, that is the title of this, the fifth volume of the ongoing Vertigo comic series and it is a phrase potent with meaning: at first you may have thought that it was signalling a sacrilegious turn – the series has already entered Moby Dick and satirised the success of Harry Potter so surely The Bible is as good a book as any to move the spotlight on to – and then you read the thing and another meaning becomes clear, crystal clear in fact thanks to one characters straight out explanation; it’s a play on words, ‘ontogenesis’ is a term that means “Coming into being. The start of a life, entity or unique individual,” so there you have it, problem solved.

Only it’s not, because knowing the definition is only half the battle you see; that may be what the word means in a dictionary but in the context of this comic it could be converted into any number of things. Personally the prism that I created to view it through was this, a more literal translation of the words, perhaps for plebeians: ‘Forward to the Beginning’. For me this is the best take on the books title, and thus the book itself, because it is paying attention to the same things as the pages inside : narrative progression and Origin stories. On To Genesis is basically then a lot of dry bread.

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Mystic: The Tenth Apprentice

I often deride stories that are divided down the middle, those attempting too much or too many differing things, (see yesterday’s review of Hugo for one such example) but Marvel’s new teen series Mystic is one instance where that such duality works wonderfully, one where it works almost too well. Like Hugo Mystic is a mini-series that is made for children, or young teens, but moves in part past the limitations of that medium and onto something more. Unlike Hugo however, it succeeds in the transition, though only slightly. The depth and wit held within the writing of the premise promise much to the mature audience, more than the book can ultimately deliver, but being able to build such expectations in me at all is surely a feat of some kind given the nature of the story.

And what a tale it is too. Anyone familiar with old-fashioned fantasy such as The Sorcerer’s Apprentice or Willow will without a doubt find this all a little familiar, but Mystic tells a story or orphans, occult colleges and evil old ladies the likes of which we haven’t seen in many a year. The simplicity and innocence of it all are utterly refreshing; masking the musk of derivation and contrivance that one would normally associate with an assemblage of cliché, trope and stereotype on this scale. So sure you’ve heard this story before, but you liked it last time so why not settle in and hear it again?

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The Homeland Directive

The political conspiracy thriller is nothing new, in fact I daresay that they’ve probably been around just as long as politics themselves. It wasn’t until the rebellious zeitgeist of the seventies’ American New Wave movement though that they were really able to capture the audiences attention, but since then cinema has been littered with them.This has never been more true than now, a time that echoes that era stronger than any other: we’re in not one but two quagmire conflicts, government approval ratings are at record lows – lots of people would love a Tricky Dick right now – and our way of life as a whole is starting to seem seismically unstable.
As always our culture, as a contemporary rhetoric, reflects all of these feelings and fears that we have and so our stories have started circling back to these conspiratorial roots, hoisting out domestic demons instead of those tired,old alien threats and once again putting our protagonists up against power-hungry politicians. The Homeland Directive is at once a common enough example of this cultural trend and a strange exception to it: it has all the action, the pacing and the convoluted plotting of a good political conspiracy thriller, only it isn’t a film, nor even a TV show, no it’s a comic book.

Changing Ways

Look at that would you. Done? Now know that this is not a cover, a pin-up or even a splash page; that image my friends is just one panel among the many in this one hundred-plus page graphic novel. You’d be forgiven if looking at it you assumed it was actually a pristinely stylised photograph and not a panel because aesthetically Changing Ways evokes Fincher more than it does, say, anything done by Moore or Morrison; in fact it almost feels wrong to compare it exclusively to comic-books because it stands so singularly outside the obvious ties of that medium. So it’s ok if you were wondering whether I was reviewing a book or a film, because at times while reading Justin Randall’s locally published book I wondered much the same thing myself.

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