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Having never heard of "The English Batman" before, I am amazed at how much I really like The Knight. Handing out guns, verbally spanking/sparring with Jack, planning the assault to take back the city, trying to convince himself and the others that he's not worried about Beryl. . .in short, quite a lot on his mind, yet when the Master's betrayal is revealed, The Knight starts barking orders before anyone else realizes what the hell's going on. I'm not sure, but I think, on my first reading, The Knight figured it out before I did, and I already knew about it. How cool. And his orders were good, too; if only his teammates could move as fast as he thinks, they might have taken down The Master.
Plus, his first concern when captured: the innocents. He really is Batman, and yet he's not THE Batman, and yet he's not a wannabe or imitation. . .he's somehow the real deal, like a manifestation, like he's tapped into the Batman Force in the same way that Barry and Wally and Bart and Jesse all tap into Jay's Speed Force. This is superhero storytelling at its finest.
Of course, it's generally pretty easy to spot the coolest character in a Grant Morrison tale: just look for the bald guy.
There were so many great moments in this issue, but I think my favorite was Batman's almost-laugh in response to Beryl's "Take care of yourself" line. |
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