More like mayflies than tortoises: At Funnybook Babylon, Chris Eckert crunches some numbers in an attempt to determine the average life span of a Vertigo “ongoing” comic.
In favor of rules: Tim O’Neil uses a Grant Morrison quote as a springboard into a discussion on the rules that govern fiction writing, especially that which occurs inside decades-old, massive shared settings of the sort pretty much unique to Big Two serial super-comics.
The best-written review of Scott Pilgrim vs. The World (the movie) I’ve read so far: Joe “Jog” McCulloch is one of the better writers on comics on the Internet, and he’s not so bad at writing about movies either, so who better to address the film adaptation of Bryan Lee O’Malley’s six-volume, 1,200+ page comic series? It’s a sharp, solid piece, taking the two works of two different media on their own terms, but focusing on how they compare, contrast and interact. Spoilers for the comic and the movie though, so proceed with caution if you’re spoiler-senstive.
Er, arcade logic isn’t exactly the same thing as “zero logic,” amigo: “Michael Cera enters the zero logic, graphic novel world of ‘Scott Pilgrim’”
“Don’t piss off Zac Effron”: Does the former High School Musical star have a superpower beyond his preternatural cuteness? Cartoonist Lars Martinson has read the blurbs for Charlie St. Cloud, and suspects he might.
“A Real-Life Comic Book Superhero”: Ignore the bland headline Newsweek affixed to this sizable profile of Lily Renée Phillips and give it a read; Phillips was a rare female comics artist in the early years of the Golden Age, working for Fiction House, home of Sheena, Queen of the Jungle. It’s especially enlightening reading given the existential financial and PR troubles that women-in-comics advocacy group Friends of Lulu has had over the last few years—troubles that finally went public last week. FoL is mentioned late in the story, but only to offer a quote about Phillips.
What’s a crazy Frank Miller Batman story once you take Batman out of it?: We’ll find out soon. Frank Miller recently discussed his upcoming Holy Terror book with the LA Times, revealing that the project that was originally announced as Holy Terror, Batman!, about the Dark Knight waging war against Al Qaeda, will now feature a new, original character called “The Fixer.” It’s sure to be a must-read—you’ve seen the political wallop Frank Miller projects can pack when they’re not as clearly labeled as “Batman vs. Al Qaeda,” can you imagine what it’s like when Miller’s trying to be in your face about it?—but it’s still a little sad to hear about the change in protagonists. Is All-Star Batman and Robin, The Boy Wonder really as far over-the-top as Miller can take the character?
“Wealth of comic novels compete for shelf space”: The St. Louis Post-Dispatch runs a column of comics reviews, apparently for the first time in months, based on some of the books included.
Sorry, I just can’t see it: “Adrien Brody Considered for ‘Ant-Man’ and ‘Dr. Strange’”
“Four years of comics just to solve a non-problem badly”: That’s Paul O’Brien’s ultimate assessment of Wolverine: Origins, which just wrapped up, as given in his weekly review column. Obviously it’s not the kindest ultimate assessment, but I sort of admire O’Brien’s commitment to follow the X-Men being such that he’ll read every single issue of even X-titles he doesn’t much care for. Hey, someone’s gotta do it, and I’m glad it’s him.
Just six?: “Six DC Comics Superheroes that Shouldn’t Feature in Slots”
Don’t turn your back on Wedgie: Johnny Ryan’s four-panel gag strip Blecky Yuckarella, a sort of Little Lulu/Nancy parody as only Johnny Ryan could imagine such a thing, has come to its end. You can see the final strip here, but remember, all links to work by Johnny Ryan come with an implied NSFW warning.
Tomorrow’s big comics news stories…today!: Comics Reporter‘s comics reporter Tom Spurgeon lists about a half-dozen big stories he expects to get a log of play in the second half of 2010. I never felt actively frightened by rumors of DC Comics relocating to California until I read Spurgeon’s piece. Now I’m terrified!