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I'll take Andi Watson's 'Random Book X' over a Geoff John's title, because genre-locked or not-intensely-thinking... it's still more entertaining, and has those two things I only ever ask of any entertainment or art... wit and impetus. As long as it's got a bit of a thought behind it and it's moving along.
There is, however, a somewhat noticeable tendency of comics fans and critics to get excited by anything not-capes. Not-capes books can be very cool. Sometimes, they're just superheroes in street clothes or banker drag (see: 'The Invisibles' or 'Amy Racecar: Color Special'), sometimes it's one or two genres mixed with or disguised as another ('Nomad' - which also qualifies for the last thing - or 'Road to Perdition' are essentially 'Lone Wolf and Cub' in different settings), and occasionally, they're just this slice-of-life, nigh-bio that's trying to - something - that we're meant to appreciate because it's mundane and geeky and IT'S ABOUT REAL PEOPLE AS THEY REALLY ARE!
Sometimes superhero books are all those things, too.
Doesn't make any of it really good or terribly bad.
But, no matter how good your dude in superkit is - say it's Pete Milligan's 'Enigma' - a lot of people will take the mundane whiny REAL PEOPLE book over it, at first glance, even if more people will reread 'Enigma'.
There's always stuff that seems really good at first glance and then completely turns everyone off, six months to four years down the line. Then, it just sits on the shelf and signifies intellect and importance. Other stuff gets re-experienced over and over, and is usually found off the shelf and lying on the floor somewhere, chaotically discarded to be picked up again, later.
We all have to make the call, ourselves, and I mean... I put 'Blade Runner' on the "once and never again" shelf, with 'Finnegans Wake' on the floor. My mom keeps 'The Mission' out "on the floor" but watched 'Casablanca' and decided it went on the shelf.
Then there's the stuff, neither (a) entertaining, nor (b) something you don't much enjoy but can learn something from. '100 Bullets' fits here, for me. I pick up an issue... or seven issues... and I'm just baffled as to why people dug it.
What's dangerous, to my mind, is when people start in with the notion that, if they don't like something, that person hates the medium, the genre, and hates them and wants to torture them releasing material they don't like. And that people who claim to like it must be lying or stupid or desperate, lying, and stupid. There's a lot of that on the interweb. And off. |
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