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That's not Batman and Superman, you fools. Clearly those are Bert and Ernie.
Anyhow, for my single cent (saving the other for after I've really read some of the new issues and not just skimmed), Morrison does some of the best Bat since... oh, 'Ichi the Killer' or 'Night on Earth' at least. It's a Batman who can live in the DCU without looking shit, y'know? Hairychestedlovegodgo go go!
But this is like the second time now, he's felt the need to write a Bat-get-better pill, though, isn't it? With 'Arkham Asylum' trying to do the same thing back in eighty-nine?
JLA's Batman, under Morrison, was the healed successful Batman of our dreams, complete with cheating/winning, Batgod superbrain, and the casual revelation that he totally is Bruce Wayne, all the goddamned time, and it's the gruff, pissy fetishy emo-bruiser who's the false front.
He's the the only person in thirty years who lets Bruce actually sleep with all these gorgeous jetsetter brainsurgeon-supermodel nuclear stunners, isn't he? And, other than Miller, he's the only one who seems to let him smile. That's kinda horrible. |
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