Posts Tagged ‘James Robinson’

Hello, James Robinson. I Never Hated You.

Wednesday, January 12th, 2011

Art by Tony Harris

“It’s ironic because in Starman – and I believe this to be true. And I’m willing to be called a liar. I’m not 100 percent sure of this. But I think within mainstream comics, be that Marvel and DC basically – I think in Starman, I had the first main, male gay kiss ever. So for me to be called a gay hater is ridiculous.”

James Robinson in Newsarama’s “2011′s Hot Buttons p.3: ROBINSON on DC’s Gay JLA’ers

Yes, it’s true. Robinson’s statement about presenting the first gay male couple kiss in mainstream comics (Starman #45, cover dated August 1998) is correct, at least to the best of my knowledge. The scene was beautiful, unpretentious, and unexpected. I remember very well reading the comic and crying because of the love and tenderness that was conveyed and also because there in the pages of one of my favorite comics were two gay men – men who were in love with each other. My already high appreciation of your writing jumped to a new level.

To say my appreciation of your writing declined with reading your Cry For Justice mini series is an understatement. I never hated you though.

There was the off panel death of Tony, Mikaal’s boyfriend shown in the image here; both of them unseen for years, as has often happened with LGBT characters in DC and Marvel comics. I recall thinking Mikaal’s reaction to Tony’s death was unrealistic in that there was little grief, only a desire for vengeance.

Then Blue Jay was murdered. Or it seemed that way at the time since now Jay has recently been seen alive and well, and you revealed that he wasn’t dead in the first place. Here was another character, barely seen in years, one that many gay readers have claimed belonging to our tribe though we admittedly have little proof, senselessly contrived as dead.

As if to prove the cliche that death comes in three’s, you write a scene in which yet another shuffled off to limbo gay character is murdered. And not just murdered. You have Prometheus using his flayed skin as a fur rug.

Yes, other characters were murdered too. Straight characters. All killed as plot devices to make Prometheus a super bad ass villain.

Did it work?

For some readers I’d say yes. Not for me though, and not because I consider LGBT characters to be off limits in any way. My criticism of Cry For Justice, Mr. Robinson, was for what I took to be poor writing, plotting, and characterization on your part. At least that’s how I thought I criticized your story when I first wrote about Cry For Justice.

So, no, I was never one of the people who said “James Robinson hates gay people (or characters)”. Whether you included me in your statement is something only you can tell me. In case you didn’t read my comments here (and why should you have?), I’ll say it again just in case: Thanks for the script that kept my interest and gives me cause to anticipate more of the same, Mr. Robinson. And sincere appreciation for undoing Taz’s grisly and pointless death. Plus, advance kudos for creating another relationship for Mikaal. Just don’t tell me that Tas’ last boyfriend was killed!

Welcome Back, You!

Thursday, January 6th, 2011

At one time James Robinson was one of my favorite comic writers. That was when Robinson was writing Starman throughout the 90s. His return to comics was an event for which I’d hoped, until it happened and his Cry For Justice and most of his JLA left me either disappointed, confused, or angry as was the case with the transformation of Tasmanian Devil from a D-list hero to a floor rug for inflated bad ass Prometheus. Well, saying that C4J had me angry is trying to paint me in a good light.

Honestly, I hated the writing and most of its aspects and I hated that reading the comics in question felt like the old cliche of watching an awful car accident.

I tried to put those feelings aside when adding the Starman/ Congorilla one shot to my January pull list. Even so, keeping expectations low was the best I could do in anticipating this special.

And then I read the story, and was really surprised by Robinson’s work here. The dialog between and characterization of Mikaal and Congorilla was a real joy to read, which made some of the less successful plot elements less of a problem for me. Robinson advances Mikaal’s emotional state of mind in the wake of his boyfriend Tony’s murder and sets the stage for future love prospects. Best of all, Robinson manages to bring back to life Tasmanian Devil! How Taz returns to the four color world is something I’ll leave for you to find out.

Art by Brett Booth

Thanks for the script that kept my interest and gives me cause to anticipate more of the same, Mr. Robinson. And sincere appreciation for undoing Taz’s grisly and pointless death.

Justice League #49

Wednesday, September 22nd, 2010

Justice League #49
James Robinson
Pow Rodrix with Robson Rocha
$3.99

So…where do you want it? Where’s the dinosaur?

At the Batcave… You hungry?

Have some chicken salad.

Soon he will. Soon. He comes. Soon he will. Soon he comes. Soon. He will. He comes. Soon he will. Soon he comes.

Cassie! What’re you– oh. Ravager! What are you–why are– Wait! Jen–Jade?? None of this is–

Donna, I’m hurting!

Donna. Dumb girl, following me. Donna.

My darling!

Mommy, you never let me grow up!

Donna, baby.

Donna, darling.

Dumb girl, following me.

You sick– Wait, wait, wait!

Hey, babe. How you holding up?

What? What? Don’t listen to any of the %$?!&$#@ this thing tells you. Don’t let it eat your soul. You’re better than that.

How you feeling?

Okay. Bit of a headache.

How you feeling, more important?

I’ll deal. I mean, what else can I do? Deal…do my best to be my best.

All any of us can. Absolutely.

So I had this crazy notion about opening a photography studio.

Soon he will. Soon. He will. Soon. He will. Write. Soon write. Soon. Stories. Better. Write better.

Soon he will write better stories.

Let it be. Please. Soon.

Please let it be soon.

Stop. Or stop. Reading. Or stop reading will I.

Justice League – Cry For Justice #7

Thursday, March 4th, 2010

Martin Gray

This review appears by the graciousness of Martin Gray. When not being a missive maven on GLA’s email list, Martin frequently pens comics reviews on his blog, Too Dangerous For A Girl, where this piece first appears. Please stop by to visit him there.

I like a big stupid blockbuster as much as the next person. Massive disasters, bombastic dialogue, it’s all good . . . except when the story can’t get from point A to point B without characters who are Too Stupid Too Live.

And that sums up every hero in this book. Green Lantern, the Atom, Green Arrow, all these and more are here unable to use their skills and powers, their brains and experience, to foil the schemes of one man. Yes, the destruction of Star City is well underway as this finale issue begins, but the perpetrator, Prometheus, is in League custody. Available to end the destruction are heroes with magic rings, super strength, ultra-speed, and yet not a single building is seen to be saved. Green Lantern doesn’t so much as throw up a few supports. Firestorm carries people on lumps of pavement rather than throwing his incredible power set at the big picture. That sort of thing.

With the threat of similar destruction across the world via cunningly planted bombs, the heroes have no choice but to let Prometheus go free in exchange for deactivation codes. Because he can counter any attempt to force him to give up the information – knock out a mental maven via psychic feedback, stop magical attacks – anything. So what if Prometheus is neither magical nor telepathic, he’s The Man With the Plan and in the DC Universe (see Batman, Deathstroke etc) a bit of forward thinking always wins the day.

Burying a bomb under a river but want to keep speedsters at bay? No problem, simply arrange it so that unless the ‘exact cubic tonnage’ of water surrounds the explosive, it goes off. And so on. It’s silly, and not in a good way. Prometheus is so brilliant, and the heroes so rubbish, that when it comes down to ‘free the guy and get the codes, or let millions die’, the good guys are utterly paralysed with indecision in a laughable two-page spread. A decision has to be made and the JLA and chums decide to have a conference call. ‘What do we do?’ ‘No! No way he walks!’ ‘We’re loosing (sic)’ ‘I don’t know what to say.’

This really is excruciating stuff from writer James Robinson; it might work on TV, with quick cuts and split second flashes of dialogue, but laid out on the page it’s corny and unconvincing. And the internal monologue given to the blue Starman as he’s meant to be helping people would disgrace an afternoon soap: ‘Tony . . . can you believe it? It all came down to this? You died because of this. I feel so alone.’

Which is weird, because sometimes you can read a James Robinson comic – such as the recent Starman: Blackest Night – and be thrilled by the subtlety and smarts of the script.

Not here, where you’re more likely to laugh at the words given to poor Freddy Freeman, his lips sewn together to prevent him summoning his Marvel-powered form: ‘Yeath. Juth get m’to the dewiseth! Matgic of Shaztham!’ After a few lines of this I was expecting two magic words: ‘Thufferin thuccotash!’

The big emotional moment is the death of Lian, Roy Harper’s cute little daughter, crushed by a building. Allegedly 90,000 people perish as Star City falls but poor old Lian – whose demise was cleverly hinted at in the set-after-this Titans #21 a couple of months back – is the only corpse in the book. It sucks to be a superhero’s kid, but the tragedies are necessary for the upcoming adventures of Grim Arrow and Stumpy. Super.

The close of this story sees said Ollie Queen finally finds a target – Prometheus’ stupid helmet and the brain matter behind. As it’s the end of the mini, suddenly there is something Prometheus hasn’t planned for, while a hero is allowed to remember his skill set. The contrivances are a bit rich but nevertheless the death of Prometheus provides the most satisfactory moment of the series.

Mauro Cascioli, Scott Clark and Ibraim Roberson handle the pencils and, backed by a veritable league of inkers and colourists, produce mostly attractive, effective work. While some of the emotional beats called for by the script are a tad OTT, the artists capture them just fine. And someone had a very good time drawing Starfire’s cosmic bottom trying to escape her hips – an honourable DC tradition.

So it’s over. Seven issues, most of them annoying, and yet I bought the things so more fool me. I nearly dropped the book once or twice but my faith in James Robinson, along with the saddo aspect of having to know how the story ends, kept bringing me back. Of course, the story isn’t ending, as the plights of Ollie Queen and Roy Harper lead into a JLA special, Arsenal mini and an arc in Green Arrow’s book. We’re promised falls, rises . . . maybe some people will eat this up, but it’s not for me. I’ll stick with James’ current run on the regular JLA book, which is already proving more to my taste than Cry For Justice. I should have cried off after the first issue.

An Egg, A Rug, A Jay, and A Warrior

Friday, October 30th, 2009
Art by Jesus Merino

Art by Jesus Merino

Back in January of this year the news that Bill Willingham would follow as JSA writer in the wake of Geoff John’s departure caused some concern. Pointing at Willingham’s conservative viewpoints, questions were raised regarding how, or even if, Willingham would handle Obsidian, a character whose homosexuality after years of fan speculation was confirmed by writer Marc Andreyko in the pages of the lamented by me Manhunter.

In a CBR interview conducted by Jeffrey Renaud, Willingham wrote:  “Obsidian. I love that character. Mostly for the untapped potential in my mind and the stories I have been dying to tell that only that character is right for and has never been covered and I’m going to be eternally thankful to Geoff Johns. ”

“But to get back to your question, I am thankful to Geoff Johns for doing what I would consider to be a huge favor, and I have no idea why he did it because it was way before any notion that we would be coming up, but he took Obsidian sort of off camera, off stage for a long time. He made him kind of a do-nothing background character, a sort of force inhabiting the brownstone as a security system. He was that little set of numbers that you go “boom, boom, boom, boom,” and that was his role. Not a lot has been done with the character. He was evil for a while. Geoff took Obsidian and let him lay low for a while so when we take him to the forefront again, it’s brand new and fresh and invigorated. What a wonderful gift. So Obsidian is going to be a major focus for me. As a matter of fact, so much so, that he appears in the very first panel of the very first issue. ”

Andy Mangels invited Willingham to appear as a panelist at this summer’s Gays In Comics panel. Charming in manner, Willingham stated he was aware of gay reader concern about Obsidian under his tenure. “No, Obsidian will not be cured of his homosexuality, but no, I won’t treat him well,” said the writer, clarifying that the bread and butter of superhero stories is to place these characters with all kinds of adversity. That’s a fair attitude that I can agree with. Catch a podcast of the ’09 GIC panel. Willingham’s comments are between 10:26 and 15:07.

Willingham’s first issue, along with co-writer Matthew Sturges, is #29. Yes, Obsidian does appear right as the story opens, only you wouldn’t know it glancing through the pages. That’s because Obsidian has been mysteriously turned into a large, dense, black egg shape. Obsidian’s father, Alan Scott (AKA the orginal Green Lantern) and Mr. Terrific examine the egg and determine it is Todd in “an extremely degraded state.” Oh, Alan, stating the obvious there, aren’t you? Alan had to call off the exam because it was causing Todd to deteriorate more because Alan’s devices conjured by his ring were made of pure light while Todd is made of “raw darkness and well, the two don’t exactly mix.” It’s just as well Todd’s exam stops here and for the rest of the story arc because it’s more important to move the big gang of super villains onstage to hand the Justice Society their collective asses, and otherwise have the JSA snipe at, threaten, and in one instance, beat up the other members, and one new rookie member apparently murders Mr. Terrific or is he being framed? In any case, it’s all there to serve the editorial decision to have the team split into two groups, one of which will be in the new companion JSA book.

But it’s okay. In this week’s JSA #32, Power Girl lets us know she hasn’t forgotten that Obsidian was attacked when she makes a big speech. It looks like Alan has though because he’s up to his tits involved with the new Dr. Fate trying to find a way to resurrect Mr. Terrific. There’s one more issue in this arc, so it may not be fair to draw a conclusion on how well Willingham is handling Obsidian. Is being a dense, large black egg better than being a shadowy security system? Hmm, that’s difficult.

Being an egg is definitely better than being a rug though.  A decorative floor covering au courant for Sarah Palin and the National Rifle Association  was the fate of Tasmanian Devil at the hands of Prometheus as recounted in flashback and exposition by James Robinson in Justice League: Cry For Justice #3. Turned in to the meta human equivalent of a bear skin rug, Taz was. Who knows if Taz’ boyfriend Joshua Barbizon has a clue. Does the metahuman community have someone who notifies loved ones? Blue Jay, seen as sexually ambiguous by many, encounters Despero in Robinson’s initial Justice League issue (#38), and winds up lying unconscious, bleeding, and looking rather dead. Robinson twitted the day the issue hit stores: “@TecJohnson I wouldn’t assume you’ve seen the last of Blue Jay. I consider him a little guy with a big future.”

Okay, we’ll see what Robinson does with Blue Jay. No matter what though, Taz’s death is still an example of lazy writing.

Looks like being turned into an egg isn’t such a bad turn of events after all.

There’s good news if you like lean, blond warriors who like–make that starred in–gladiator movies. That is unless you stopped reading Wonder Woman because she can’t match your interpretation of Wonder Woman, a fate that 98% percent of the character’s writers seemingly share. Brought to life by the heart of another god murdered by Zeus, Achilles raised some eyebrows in #36 with his comment during his proposoal to Alkyone after sparring with her. She insisted ot would be a marriage of state only with no sex. He replied, “Of course not! I would never…I don’t even…No. Let no shadow, no unwelcome worry enter your…your heart.”

A poster on DC’s WW board named Talig 71 commented about this. Simone replied: “Yeah, no point in being coy. Historically, Achilles was bi, but in this era, he’s absolutely gay” and followed it with: “It’s just part of who he is. DC has a ton of lesbians, but not that many gay heroes or even anti-heroes. He’s not meant to be a token, I think he’s a pretty cool character on his own and if he gets a chance to shine, I think we’ll see that–up till now it’s mostly been potential.”

Here’s to seeing more Achilles! I just hope Achilles’ dead lover Patroclus comes back from the dead, but not as a Black Lantern! And keep James Robinson away from Achilles!