Showing posts with label Murphy Anderson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Murphy Anderson. Show all posts

Saturday, March 21, 2015

That's Just Dumb...


Doug: Seriously? In the 15c era, DC was still cranking out comics like this? That's just dumb...


Friday, June 13, 2014

Discuss: Hawkman (and Hawkgirl)


Doug: It's all things Thanagarian today, kids -- iterations, creators, and how about those medieval weapons?


Friday, March 21, 2014

Whatever Happened to the Man of Tomorrow? Superman 423


Superman #423 (September 1986)(cover by Curt Swan and Murphy Anderson)
"Whatever Happened to the Man of Tomorrow?, part one"
Alan Moore-Curt Swan/George Perez

Doug: Well, that was more than I expected! I bought both of the last issues of the original Superman titles off the newsstand ahead of the release of John Byrne's Man of Steel mini-series that would almost completely reimagine the character. But upon doing the re-read out of my copy of the deluxe edition hardcover Superman: Whatever Happened to the Man of Tomorrow? (from which I'll be providing scans for these two reviews) I am quite sure that I never read these almost 30 years ago as new comics! I say that because when I set my eyeballs to doing their thing I was pretty taken aback at the content of both today's issue as well as the climax in Action Comics #583. This wasn't one of yer daddy's Superman yarns!

Karen: I've never been a Superman fan. Never read the title consistently. I picked up the Byrne issues for a while but they never felt right. Most of my exposure to Superman came through other books, like Justice League, or through cartoons or the TV show or films. I liked the character in his purest sense -the all-powerful, benevolent being who chose to do good -but never found him all that interesting to read about. I grabbed these issues off the stands and read them right in the midst of everything changing at DC, what with the Crisis happening. This two-part story made me care about Superman like I never had before -all when it was too late.


Doug: I'll tell you the first thing that took me aback -- the art! Now Curt Swan is as comfortable on Superman as a cozy-yet-worn sweater. But I'd neglected to look at the creator credits as I began reading, and by the time I got to the third page I was grimacing somewhat at the pictures. Something just wasn't right -- and I knew Murphy Anderson had inked the cover. But this definitely wasn't the "Swanderson" team on the inside! Wow -- it was George Perez! Now I'll stand in any line that exists for heaping the highest praises on Perez -- one of the all-time masters. Yet, this really didn't feel right. To be honest, I never did warm to this combination. At times I could really see Swan; at other times Perez. In the middle was some general mish-mashing, and that was troublesome for me. Honestly, in the second installment Kurt Schaffenberger's inks were much more in tune with the "classic" Superman. My two cents.

Karen: I had the same problems with the Perez-inked Swan art. I thought he over-powered Swan. Although I love Perez, I don't think it was a great decision to have him ink Swan. I would rather have seen a more classic look for this tale. Despite not being a Superman fan, when I think of Supes, Swan is the artist I think of. 

Doug: Agreed. And I don't want to take away from Neal Adams, Jose Luis Garcia-Lopez, or any of the other fine Bronze Age artists who worked on the Man of Steel. But Swan's the most easily-identified Superman artist for me.

Karen: And can we also talk about the writer? Does Alan Moore instantly come to mind when one thinks of Superman? Certainly not to me. I'm reading this out of the TPB, and the introduction by Paul Kupperberg says that outgoing long-time Superman editor Julius Schwartz had originally tried to get Superman co-creator Jerry Siegel to come back to write the book. But there were legal problems with that (no surprise). Alan Moore was having breakfast with Schwarz and reportedly grabbed him by the neck and demanded to write the story! Schwarz apparently thought it was a good idea (or was terrified of Moore) and agreed. Of course, Moore was a rising star at the time, so it makes sense from that aspect. But he was also someone who was involved (more than a little!) in breaking down the old vision of super-heroes and constructing the new, darker age -the exact opposite of what the original Superman was. It's an odd selection to my mind. Why not get a writer with a long association with the character, someone who believes in and respects the concepts the character was built upon? But you know what? It works. It works beautifully.

Doug: Didn't Moore jokingly (I hope) say to Julie that if he considered anyone else to write the story, he'd (Moore) kill him!? Julie Schwartz was a very nice man; I can't speak for Alan Moore. But I agree -- Moore did seem to be an odd choice. But, maybe in the midst of all of the rebooting hullabaloo, the marketing department wanted some guaranteed home runs. I guess this would qualify, although the creative combination does strike me as strange.

Doug: So we open at the home of Lois Lane... er, Lois Elliot. Our story is set 10 years after the alleged death of Superman, and the Daily Planet is writing a commemorative story about the woman who knew him best. Lois invites Tim Crane, the reporter assigned to the story, inside. Crane sets up his recording equipment while Lois gets them some coffee. I had to laugh, as this story takes place in 1997 -- to see the art team attempt to come up with some not-so-crazy futuristic features of the Elliot home is humorous. But it doesn't take long to establish the theme for Alan Moore's last Superman story: death.

Karen: The design aspects of the art is the one place you can really see Swan come through. The bizarre domed coffee machine just screams of a 1960s view of 'the future.' Same for the outfits of Lois and the reporter. 

Doug: Lois begins to answer Crane's question about the last years of Superman's life by telling of the deaths or deactivations of Superman's rogues gallery -- gone were Brainiac, the Parasite, Terra-Man... and Luthor hadn't been heard from in quite some time. Things seemed to be looking up in a way, until Superman returned from a space mission to find Bizarro in a frenzy of destruction. In his twisted, imperfect mind, he was destroying the Earth. He had begun by destroying his own homeworld before wreaking havoc on Earth. Superman attempted to reason with his imperfect duplicate, but to no avail. Bizarro exposed himself to blue Kryptonite, which proved fatal. Lois remarked that his rage had gone from genocidal to homicidal to suicidal. Another thorn in Superman's side, gone.

Karen: Bizarro had always been -at least to me -a joke. I recall my uncle had a big 80-page Giant that was all about the Bizzaro world and I must have read that comic several times over, and it was just the craziest, goofiest stuff. Yes, Bizarro was powerful. But he wasn't evil, just wacky. But here, he's a disturbing imperfect copy of Superman -a reminder of all the horrible things the Man of Steel could do if he wasn't the good, decent person we've always known. In his efforts to be the most 'imperfect' version of Superman that he can be, Bizarro has wiped out his world -that charmingly funky square planet populated with all those other weirdos. One of the most silly, innocent parts of the Superman mythos has plunged into a very dark place.

Doug: Crane next asked about the "unmasking" of Clark Kent, and Lois began to speak of it. While on the WGBS news set with Lana Lang, Clark received two packages. The smaller of the two was brought into the studio and opened. Inside were several Superman action figures -- but that seemed alive! They possessed heat vision and immediately set about destroying the set. Several fired at once on Kent, burning his clothes right off his body, revealing the blue and red costume of Superman underneath! Lana gasped, and then remarked that all these years, Clark Kent was Superman! The toys then say what all of us have been thinking -- how could everyone be fooled by a comb over and a pair of glasses? Superman deduces that this is the work of the Toyman and the Prankster, and asks how they got through his secret identity. They tell him to open the other, larger package. Using his body to shield his friends and co-workers, Superman moves toward the box. When he touches the lid, it springs open to reveal a very dead Pete Ross. Ross had been brainwashed (could we potentially read "tortured" into this?) and had given up Clark's ID. Now Ross was dead. Superman picked up the frequency the villains were using to broadcast, and flew at super speed to their headquarters. After a dust-up, they were sent to jail. Can we assume that Superman fought off any urges toward an eye-for-an-eye avenging of his childhood pal?

Karen: "Prankster... Toyman... Do you know what radio waves look like?" When Superman says this, the art team manages to convey the deeply serious tone that's needed here. And the implications -he can see radio waves! - once again lead us back to the era of the god-like Superman, who can do almost anything. His restraint with the two villains who slew his friend is remarkable, but again, this is what we've come to expect from our mysterious benefactor, isn't it? He always does what's right, he never acts out of anger or self-obsession. That's why he belongs to an age that is passing (back in 1986). He's not the Superman who would turn towards a foe, eyes blazing red, and say, "Burn!"


Doug:  What did you think of Moore poking fun at the secret ID trope? On the one hand, I suppose the comment about the glasses and combed hair was a tribute to the trope, but on the other I found it to be Moore speaking sarcastically.

Karen: Agreed. I also thought it was turning a page again on that era -an innocent time when no one was ever really in danger.

Doug: At Pete Ross's funeral, Superman detailed how he'd always feared this could happen. Perry White told him not to fret -- most of his enemies were now dead! But Superman couldn't shake the fact that he had no answer to the question, "what had turned a bunch of bozos into killers?" Lois told Crane that what Superman didn't say but that everyone was thinking was: what if Luthor and Brainiac did somehow come back? Now? Sceneshift to the Arctic, where we catch up with Luthor on a hunt for Brainiac; or at least, what was left of Brainiac. Using some sort of detector, Luthor located his former partner's head. Luthor gloats that he'll at last be able to open up Brainiac's skull and see about the alien technology. Not so fast! Suddenly small pieces of metal fly from Brainiac's skull and begin to adhere to Luthor's head! Before he knows it, Luthor no longer controls his mind or body -- Brainiac is using him as a host! Pledging revenge on Superman, Brainiac controls Luthor's body to begin walking. But to where?

Karen: The one thing I thought odd about this sequence is that they say once his identity was revealed, Superman dropped his Clark Kent side. So here we see Moore subscribing to the notion that Kent is a fiction and Superman is the real identity. I have difficulty with that. He was raised on Earth, by the Kents. I think there's a lot more of Clark in him than Kal-El. The question Superman asks at the funeral is a good one: what is compelling his old foes to act in such violent ways? One is tempted to say that it's simply they feel the new, 'grim and dark' age coming on. But we'll see. The scene with Luthor and Brainiac was almost comical -Luthor always sees himself as in charge. Not this time, pal!


Doug: You raise a question about heroes with dual identities that really stretches across the genre -- is Ben Grimm the Thing first, or Ben Grimm? Is Batman Bruce Wayne, or the Dark Knight? Which is the dominant personality? It's worth considering for most characters.

Doug: Back at Lois Elliot's house, she tells Crane a story of another tragedy that took place just days after the Ross funeral. On a sweltering day thousands of people had gathered outside the Daily Planet building. Suddenly, several of them ripped open their shirts to reveal the insignia of Metallo! The doppelgangers begin to scale the outside of the building, pledging to kill the friends of Clark Kent (see -- there's a whole lot of killing going on or being discussed here!). Jimmy Olsen uses his signal watch to call Superman, and the Man of Steel arrives in time to save a falling Lois. But Supes doesn't head back into the offices to engage this Metallo army. Instead, he flies Lois to the roof and begins to generate static on the column of the giant Daily Planet sculpture. Polarizing the sculpure, Superman uproots it and uses it as a giant magnet to attract the super-baddies; they were successfully rehumanized later.

Karen: There are a couple of things I really enjoyed in this scene, which was almost a throwaway scene, considering the no-name quality of these villains. One, Moore has Lois describe Superman streaking past her as "a violet comet," because he was flying so fast, the reds and blues of his suit blurred together. That's something so minor, yet a detail a person would notice. Two, the way Superman solves the problem, by magnetizing the Daily Planet globe, and as Lois puts it, magnetizing it just enough to attract the attackers but not the cars in the street below, once again demonstrates his intellect and god-like nature. He doesn't have magnetic powers? So what, he'll basically give himself magnetic powers by rubbing the iron rod so fast he makes a magnet. The guy is just incredible. 

Doug: As the Legion will be along shortly in this tale, it's interesting that you mention Superman's problem-solving abilities. I don't recall in any of the Legion of Super-Heroes stories I read as a kid that Brainiac-5 ever deferred to Superboy (I could be wrong). Here, Superman needs no higher-up to fix things -- he has solutions already in mind.


Doug: Superman decided that he needed to take action, with the attacks against him coming closer together and more threatening. He told all of his closest friends and co-workers that he would take them to the Fortress of Solitude, where he could better defend them if it came to that. Perry White's wife, Alice, was included even though she and Perry were on the "outs". Once at the Fortress, everyone began to settle in when Krypto arrived. Lois thought this was strange, as the pooch had been gone for several years. Back in Metropolis, Brainiac had managed to reconstruct his ship and had used it to spirit the Kryptonite Man to the city in search of the Man of Steel. But Superman was far away, getting his guests settled. As he talked to Krypto a bright light suddenly appeared in the room. It was a time bubble from the 30th century bearing Supergirl, Brainiac-5, Invisible Kid, and the three founding members of the Legion of Super-Heroes -- Lightning Lad, Saturn Girl, and Cosmic Boy. I thought it was interesting that they were wearing their Silver Age uniforms rather than the Cockrum/Grell re-designs.

Karen: The Fortress of Solitude and Krypto are more parts of a by-gone time. While the Fortress seemed to magnify Superman's godlike nature, I always felt Krypto bought him down to Earth. Is there anything that humanizes us more than sitting, talking to our dogs? I also noted that the Legion were in older outfits -I assume this meant they were coming from an early point in their history. Or perhaps the simpler explanation is that this is simply how they looked when Curt Swan was drawing the Legion.

Doug: Brainy says to Superman that they felt like dropping in because they thought he could use a friend. Superman thinks that's a little odd, and then has a moment alone with Brainy. Supes sort of lets him have it for bringing Supergirl, as Kara Zor-el had died in the recent Crisis. Poor Kara -- this one asks her cousin if she has grown up to be a pretty Superwoman in 1986; Superman assures her that she's beautiful. I'm telling you, by this point in the story I was about overwhelmed with the morbidity of it all. This was really a pretty tough read! I was no huge Superman fan back in the day; in fact, I've said often how much I loved Superboy yet stayed away from Superman comics. But most of us know the mythos, so to see this gradual culling of the layers of Superman's life was becoming difficult. Brainy turns Superman's chastisement right back on him, asking if Superman knew of something bad that would happen in the future if he would inform the Legionnaires. Superman said "no", so accepted Brainiac-5's gift of a small sculpture of Superboy holding a Phantom Zone projector.

Karen: The scenes with the Legion and Supergirl are just heart-wrenching. Like you, I was not a Superman fan per se but I was a Superboy and the Legion fan, and of course, we'd just had Supergirl tragically die in Crisis on Infinite Earths, so seeing the Legion muddle through what is obviously their final good-bye is hard to take. And they may be young but really? They brought Kara? Poor Clark! No wonder he snaps at Brainy. Brainy's apology isn't too good either. Does he really need to mention "some unavoidable doom awaiting" the Man of Tomorrow?


Doug: As the Legion was preparing to depart, Supergirl asked Superman why she could have materialized in an era in which she existed. Superman tried to brush off the question, saying that the Supergirl of 1986 had gone into the past. Supergirl accepted that, and as Brainy encouraged the team to board the bubble Superman was left with the sense that they'd come to see him for the last time. Lois narrated to Crane that when she woke the next morning, before the siege began, she knew something was wrong -- Superman looked funny. He looked as if he'd been crying.

Karen: That line, and that final shot of Superman alone with Krypto, his head in his hand, well, it was like all  the air had been knocked out of me when I saw it.

Doug: Despite my reservations about the level of violence in this story, I have to say that it was told with integrity to the history. I thought the Legion scene was especially emotional, and I'm sure if I hadn't been a dope and had actually read these two issues when I bought them I'd have been even more moved by Kara's questions. Curt Swan's art was also comfortable as I said at the top, but man -- were there times when it seemed like it was all-Perez and/or all-Swan. I guess you can't lose with that, but it was overall weird. So having read the conclusion, I can tell you that I'm already looking forward to writing that up and my partner's color commentary! We'll be back with that in two weeks!


Friday, August 30, 2013

Kryptonite Nevermore! Superman 233


Superman #233 (January 1971)
"Superman Breaks Loose!"
Dennis O'Neil-Curt Swan/Murphy Anderson; cover by Neal Adams

Doug:  I mentioned to you quite a while ago that I bought a copy of the DC Comics Library edition of Superman: Kryptonite Nevermore.  I got a sweet deal on Amazon from a book dealer in Arizona (took it right out from under Karen's nose, did I).  How's a used-like-new copy for $5.50 sound?  Yep, MSRP was $40 on that bad boy.  I was a happy fella when the package arrived back around my birthday in June.  We've been saying for years that we have to get more DC on the blog, and we especially need to get some Superman reviews posted.  Since I don't have very many stories featuring the Man of Steel, this book seemed to fit several bills.  I'll be picking through these stories off and on in the months to come; we'll enjoy the ride together!

Doug: You know, we joke now (scoff, sometimes) at DC's seemingly-constant rebooting of their heroes, titles, and indeed universes.  But even back in the late Silver Age and early Bronze Age, the Distinguished Competition was doing some heavy market strategizing with revamps to Batman ("new look" in 1964, O'Neil/Adams "Dark Knight" in 1970), Green Lantern (O'Neil/Adams in 1970), and Wonder Woman (Diana Prince arc, 1968).  It only seems fitting that the company's flagship character would also get a makeover, and that came in today's reviewed issue.  Julius Schwartz had taken over the Superman titles from longtime editor Mort Weisinger; things were going to change.  Gone would be the Superman robots, the bazillion survivors of Krypton, and the Super-Pets.  Oh, and one more thing -- Kryptonite.  Yep, this was billed on the splash page as "a return to greatness", and the iconic Neal Adams cover even sported a big fat 1 on it.  This wouldn't be yer daddy's Man of Steel, junior!

Doug: We begin in a "proving ground" somewhere in the American desert.  Superman's come to monitor an experiment whereby a Professor Bolden hopes to create a reaction that would provide cheap energy from green Kryptonite.  Superman, always prepared for the worst, had crafted a giant leaden dome-like shield should the experiment somehow go awry.  Well -- you guessed it:  AWRY City, baby!  There's an explosion, and as Superman rushes in with the shield the whole lab blows, bathing Supes in a green glow.  Gonna be a goner, is he -- has to be!  You'd be wrong.  Superman is knocked unconscious, and tense minutes later he comes to with the Professor and other scientists present.  They notice that a small sample of Kryptonite that had been in the lab has been transmuted to harmless iron.  Soon, another lab rat runs up with some green K that had been stored at some distance; it, too, has been changed to iron!  Superman flies off to investigate to see if indeed all the world's green Kryptonite has been rendered harmless.


Doug:  We cut to the Daily Planet, where the usual cast of reporters and cub reporters is assembled.  The Planet has just published a "stop the presses!" edition proclaiming the end of green K, and the no-doubt invulnerability of Superman.  Clark Kent, amazingly -- must have been a quick trip around the world to scope out that green K cache -- is at his desk and decides to mute his enthusiasm somewhat as Jimmy Olsen rushes through the office blaring the good news.  However, in walks Morgan Edge, now owner of the Planet.  He's not a happy guy, you see -- any fella whose invulnerable simply cannot be trusted.  Then Edge brings us to the next big change in the life of Clark Kent/Superman -- he assigns Kent to take a television camera and cover the launch of the new mail-rocket.  Kent protests, saying he's a newspaper man; Edge reminds him that he's an employee and is now working for WGBS-Television.  This scene evoked memories of several weeks ago, when the Chicago Sun-Times laid off their entire photography staff of 38, choosing instead to send their reporters out with a digital camera.  Denny O'Neil was somewhat prophetic when writing this scene!

Doug:  Kent does indeed cover the launch, which is apparently within driving distance of Metropolis.  I'm thinking if Metropolis is some sort of stand-in for New York City, this is pretty implausible.  Hmmm... was this still writing intended for 10-year old boys?  Anyway, Clark uses his X-ray vision while on the air live (so that wouldn't erase the tape in the video camera?) and spies a "suspicious-looking" chap with a walkie-talkie.  Sending his report to a station break, Clark whips through a change into his fighting togs.  I'd forgotten one of the sillier aspects of the Clark Kent/Superman backstory -- when doing the quick change, Clark obviously couldn't leave his clothes laying around in a phone booth or some other public locale, so he instead stuffed them into a pocket in his cape!  Funny how we never saw that bulk -- I mean, the guy just took off a suit -- and his shoes!  Glory be....  Ah, I'm trying to be positive here.  Superman accosts the creep, who boldly admits that he and his cronies are going to heist the rocket and sell it for money to some foreign power.  And just to show that they've covered their bases, this guy busts out a piece of green Kryptonite from his satchel!  What, could you just buy this stuff at Wal-Mart??  Of course, it's gone  powerless, and to prove it, Superman snatches it from his adversary and... eats it!  This triptych of panels has been reprinted before.  I think in the first two Curt Swan shows one of his strengths, and that is facial expression; however, in the third I'd argue that Superman doesn't even look like the same guy!  Weird...  Superman then thumps the crook on the chin, and hightails it back to his spot on camera as Clark Kent.

Doug:  Clark announces the launch, which goes off without a hitch.  Using the dust from the rocket ignition, Clark switches back to Superman and tails the rocket.  He assumes that it will be taken over once above the clouds, and he's right as two small jets appear and on an intercept path.  But feeling more alive than ever, Clark takes it right to them.  He gets a greeting from some missile fire and shrugs it off, attempting to fuse the airplane's electrical system.  He's dismayed, as for some unknown reason it doesn't work.  No worries, though -- ripping a hole in the plane's fuselage, he enters the cockpit and knocks the pilots' melons together.  He remarks that he had then set the plane's auto-pilot to glide safely to the ground, and then turns his attention to the other jet.  Landing on top of it, he rams his fists through the roof of the cockpit and knocks the pilots unconscious.  Flying to the front of the craft, Superman digs his fingers into the nose and pulls it along until he catches the first plane.  And then he makes this puzzling statement:  "Next stop, the Metropolis Airfield... and then jail!  Curious coincidence... I'm now directly over the spot where I landed yesterday, after the prof's gimmick exploded!"  SAY WHAT??  I don't have a problem with the launching of the rocket taking place in the desert -- makes a heckuva lot more sense than launching it somewhere on the East coast.  But then how did Clark Kent (don't play the Superman card on me) get to the launch site so quickly, and wearing the same clothes he had on at the Planet?  Just sloppy storytelling...

Doug:  As Superman flies over the site of the earlier accident, he's suddenly overcome by a feeling of weakness.  He thinks that his strength is waning, and that it's worse than the feeling induced by prolonged exposure to Kryptonite.  But as he passes that area, he's suddenly revitalized.  Back at the Daily Planet, Clark returns (still wearing the tan suit) to a sea of compliments from Jimmy, Lois (sort of), and Morgan Edge.  One guy isn't too happy about Kent's report, and that's Planet editor Perry White.  White protests that he needs Kent on the paper; Edge reminds Perry White who is boss now.  And on the side, Clark Kent wonders how in the world he'll be able to switch to Superman while waiting for the next commercial break.

Doug:  There's an epilogue to the story.  Back in the desert, the impression that Superman's body had made in the sand after the explosion suddenly comes to life.  It rises as a filled-out figure, and then begins to shuffle off toward the mountains -- heading east!


Doug:  As I've clearly stated, this story has some holes in it.  If you've followed the Bronze Age Babies through the years, you've probably gotten the vibe that I'm not generally gushing over Denny O'Neil's scripts.  He's OK -- certainly he's made his mark with plenty of other fans.  But I find his writing either heavy-handed or like this -- just a bit on the sloppy side.  But tossing the benefit of the doubt his way, perhaps a couple of the things working against him were a) the tight editorial control DC was known for and b) the fact that the story was only 16 pages in length.  I am willing to cut him some slack in this inaugural authoring of the Man of Steel.  As to the art, count me among those who generally like the Curt Swan-Murphy Anderson team.  When we did our recent Bronze Age penciler polls, Swan had his detractors.  I've always found him "comfortable" -- not flashy as some other artists of the era, but very steady.  And as some of us commented about certain characters who have a "look" in our mind's eye, Curt Swan is the artist on the Superman that shows up in my head.  As I said, it's a sense of the familiar.  One last comment, before it's your turn:  you might notice the coloring of the art samples, which are from the above-mentioned collection.  I really like the true four-color, somewhat muted, presentation here.  As we all know, reprint coloring can be all over the map -- this standard reproduction is actually quite nice in its aged look.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Doug says, "Check out some of my Stuff!" Part 8

Hey, kids -- autographs!!

If you are a veteran Con-er like me, you've no doubt wiled away your hours standing in sometimes-long lines or meandering through the Artists' Alley to get an opportunity to greet that hero of yours -- the guy (or gal) who has brought you so much four-color fun over the years! As I showed earlier, I have several Alex Ross autographs on posters, a Dynamic Forces Avengers print, and in a couple of books. What I'm going to show today are lots and lots of autographs (though not all) from several high-end books.


First up is the first page of The Greatest Joker Stories Ever Told, featuring signatures from (clockwise from top) Denny O'Neil, Julius Schwartz, and Sheldon Moldoff.


Next will be photos of signatures I had penned in my copy of Les Daniels' Marvel: Five Fabulous Decades of the World's Greatest Comics.




Stan Lee



John Romita (the autograph to the left was obtained from John at an art dealer in Chicago when he was appearing in support of the Spider-Man/Green Goblin lithograph that he did with Alex Ross).



Sal Buscema









Rich Buckler



Roy Thomas













Archie Goodwin





Tom DeFalco

















And from Les Daniels' other must-have, DC Comics: A Celebration of the World's Favorite Comic Book Heroes.


Murphy Anderson



















Paul Levitz













Mart Nodell



















Sheldon "Shelly" Moldoff









George Perez















As I said, I have others -- Jim Shooter, Al Williamson, Jim Lee, the creators from the Legionnaires series in the 90's (Jeff Moy and WC Carani), Paul Ryan, Whilce Portacio, Dave Dorman, Colleen Doran, and Chris Claremont. My prized possessions in this genre of collectibles, however, are three Superman postcards mailed to me in what became a short but sweet correspondence with Julie Schwartz after I'd mentioned him in a letter I had published in the Comics Buyers' Guide in the late 1990's. That he took the time to do that was just really special.


Next time, we'll get to those wonderful Christmas gifts of yore -- the Origins of Marvel Comics series!!
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