Showing posts with label Geoff Johns. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Geoff Johns. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

DC New 52 and YOU!

prooker: Welcome to DC 52 and YOU!  mommy_made_of nails and I will be discussing all the nooks and crannies of DC's new 52 and I'm making my triumphant return to this here ol' blog.


mommy_made_of_nails: Woo yeah!  


So let's see, right now the only title taking place in the rebooted DCNU is Justice League #1, right?  This Wednesday we'll get a fresh batch of stories from the new 52 (like Morrison's Supes!), but for now we really don't know too much of the reboot/relaunch's ramifications yet (also bonus points for alliteration).  


prooker pointed out something real interesting about a connection between the old DCU and the DCNU in Flashpoint #5.  Take it away!


prooker: Spoilers Beware! The big twofer splash page of Flashpont #5 had a mysterious lady that (to the best of my knowledge) is a completely new character.


mommy_made_of_nails: She's sort of like a cosmic Madame Web, telling the Flash as he reshapes reality that a new 'Verse is being made with slight variations.


prooker: She makes her big deus-ex-machina turning the old DCU into the new by fusing together the 3 former imprints of DC's line: Vertigo, Wildstorm, and the DCU while also inexplicably placing Grifter right next to Superman, Wonder Woman, and Batman.


mommy_made_of_nails: And cyborg as a leading man in the Justice League.


prooker: It's a very strange move by DC to specifically make an old strand of the old universe to be continued into the new.   It's really counter-intuitive. Isn't their goal to create a new universe?  Why drag this new deadweight along with it?


mommy_made_of_nails: I imagine it's for 2 reasons.


1) It's a convenient - kind of cheap, but this kind of thing always is - way out if this if the whole reboot falls flat, a holdover that would allow the writers to restore the DCU to it's old state if things just don't work out.  


And more importantly 2) it's a way for the writers to impose a stricter regard for continuity on themselves, because historically that's been a big problem over at DC. As prooker pointed out to me, this space lady appears in the background of Justice League #1, at a high school football game featuring a pre-Cyborg Cyborg as star quarterback


prooker: It would be really great if she was just a really huge high-school football fan.


mommy_made_of_nails: Wouldn't it though? 


Having her appear in some function - most likely as a kind of behind-the-scenes seer/prophet - in each of these new titles may help establish interconnectivity and structure to the DCNU, which to us (and probably the writers) is a wild, uncharted territory.  OR it could just be really imposing and off-putting.


prooker: Yeah, she's also in a few other previews I've seen (Animal Man for one).


mommy_made_of_nails: Maybe she's Grant Morrison.






prooker: Wouldn't surprise me a bit.  


I'm not gonna lie I think that part of it, inserting her into every 52 #1 is pretty cool.  Has anything been so unitive among so many titles before?


mommy_made_of_nails: I doubt it, maybe for a crossover event but never in something actually important.


prooker: That was a sick backhand burn.


mommy_made_of_nails: They better get some ointment for that burn, son.


prooker: But yeah, I know they're just gonna end up resolving her mysterious appearance in the next event title, but wouldn't it be really cool if she just stayed in the backgrounds of every DC comic for years to come?


Just a voyeuristic spectre (is he still in the DCU?) that really likes comics, JUST LIKE US.  Even the bad ones.


mommy_made_of_nails: Oh man I never thought of it like that, though. She'd be like Bat-Mite from Brave and the Bold.


prooker: OH SNAP, BREAK TIME.  


10 MINUTES. 


ADVENTURE TIME IS ON.


mommy_made_of_nails: GODDAMN IT I HAVE NO TV.


prooker: Gender bending episodeee!  Cake the cat and Fionna the human!


mommy_made_of_nails: #greenwithenvy.  


This is going in the post, right?


prooker: Totes.




*10-15 minutes later*




Ok back, that was a great episode.  Highlights include: Neil Patrick Harris as Prince Gumball and Fionna wearing Sailer Moon's Dress.


AND LORD MONOCHROMICORN.






Seriously f DC wanted to totally sell me on the new 52 they should really release an Adventure Time Comics #1


mommy_made_of_nails: GAAAAH.  I want it.  Both the episode and the comic.


prooker:  Away from cartoons and back to comics though.  So since we only have one issue of the new DCU out, what did you think of the Justice League?


mommy_made_of_nails: It had some nice moments, the buddy cop dynamic between Green Lantern and Batman was nice, but honestly it seemed pretty inconsequential.  It didn't feel like what the flagship of the DCNU should be.


It lacked gravitas, y'know?


prooker: Yeah if their mission was to be big and bold and different they completely miffed on that one.  I can see a small amount of new readers wanting to read this after the first issue, specifically those who saw the GL, Batman, and Supes movies though.  But honestly it's also a problem of the monthly serial format, with not every writer being capable to fit what feels like a full story into 20-30 something pages.


mommy_made_of_nails: It doesn't take a master craftsmen to make a big, exciting story under those parameters though.


I was gonna use Mark Waid's Daredevil #1 as an example of something feeling new and fresh but I remembered that Waid is a master craftsman.  You get the idea though.


prooker: Well anyways that's one of the big problems with being a newcomer to comics, in an industry that relies on creative talent over marketing.  Wait did i just say that ahahaha.


mommy_made_of_nails: HAHAHA, because that's not what the DCNU is at all.  


I do like the prospect of this mysterious lady bringing the ol' fashioned omniscient narrator back to comics. The internal monologue caption box is criminally overused. But I didn't see that in Justice League #1. It was same-old-same-old in every respect.


prooker: What I did like from JL  #1 was the overall lighthearted tone.  Geoff Johns does not shy away from gore in his work, and his biggest success Green Lantern is based on the premise of a huge, dark, operatic cop gun battles.  


IN SPACE.  


So it's good to see that he is taking a conscious shift from that, and also his obsession with continuity which he just can't mine from anymore.


mommy_made_of_nails: Yeah it'll be interesting to see what Johns does now that he can't fall back on the obscure continuity references that have defined his comics, it's uncharted land for reader and writer alike.  


Something that has surprised me for a while now is how hush-hush the DC editorial has been about the ramifications of the reboot. Like what exactly is changed? I thought initially that they were just maintaining a secret well, but now we're officially in the new 52 and we still really don't know what's different


prooker: Sure we do, Superman has no underwear.


mommy_made_of_nails: I wonder if that's true under his costume too...






prooker: That's the Superman for this new generation.  But i think they've said a lot about whats new and different in the DCU.


mommy_made_of_nails: Fill me in! I don't know these things.


prooker: It's not a total reboot because some elements do stay the same.  Batman and Green Lantern being the biggest ones to stay almost completely untouched.  But other than those notable two it's almost a complete scratch really. 


Also Barbara Gordon got her legs back.


mommy_made_of_nails: How Barbara Got Her Legs Back.


But the editorial said that many previous stories are still in continuity - one of them being The Killing Joke. How is that reconciled?


prooker: That's whats been hush-hush, but I'm sure the new #1's will fill us in soon enough


mommy_made_of_nails: Honestly the impression I get is almost that they themselves don't know, that they're making it up as they go along. Which can definitely be a bad thing, leading to the same kinds of continuity messes that partially necessitated this event. But it can also be a good thing, leading to a looser, more interesting mode of storytelling than we've seen in comics for at least two decades.  And I'm sure just as Post-Crisis gradually reincorporated the erased Silver Age elements, so too will the DCNU bring back stories theoretically booted from the current canon.


prooker: I don't know if you're giving them enough credit on this, the way I hear these new stories that were picked were specific pitches from writers about stories they really wanted to tell.


mommy_made_of_nails:
Writers like JT Krul.


prooker:
Yes.


I'm sure they've at least got a certain foresight for at least a year.


mommy_made_of_nails: One would hope so. I can see this reboot lasting for a long time, perhaps as long as the first Crisis and now.  Certain things will change - I'm betting that within 2 years all the major players (read: Supes) will be back to their iconic costumes - but this could have staying power if the fanboys are down.  With all the negative internet feedback, one has to wonder, though.  Will they be?  And will that be enough? Because DC editorial's goal of attracting new readers will definitely not be met.  Not with this as a business model.


prooker:  It's really disheartening to see so much pessimism about all this though.  Wouldn't it be awesome if this all just turned out all right?


mommy_made_of_nails: I'm not so much pessimistic about the content, my only complaints so far are the shitty Jim Lee costumes.  And Grifter.  Hell Cyborg on the Justice League could be pretty cool.  My beef is with what this reboot was really about, the whole readership is dying thing.  If this is the best they can do than superhero comics are fucked.  I mean of course not really, Warner Bros and Disney will keep them afloat for the intellectual property, but don't you wish the industry could actually sustain itself?  And let's pray to god Superhero movies don't eventually go the way of the Western, because then WB and Disney might actually consider letting them go under when the publishers can't pull their weight.


prooker: I think we're drifting off into another larger and broader conflict that could take hundreds of pages to really get into, even if it is extremely relevant to this new initiative.


mommy_made_of_nails: THE AVENGERS INITIATIVE.


Sorry I had to.


prooker: That's ok, I'll just pretend Samuel L. Jackson found his way into our discussion.


mommy_made_of_nails: In a perfect world, in a perfect world.


PROOKER YOU THINK YOU'RE THE ONLY SUPER-HERO


prooker: So let's leave it be and say we'll see.  I honestly hope all 52 books kick so much ass.


mommy_made_of_nails: Me too.  Except Grifter.  Fuck that noise.


prooker: I would write a Grifter ongoing.


mommy_made_of_nails: Also, Static Shock should have his own comic.  With his old costume.  Written by Spike Lee.


prooker: I may hate Spike Lee more than Grifter.


mommy_made_of_nails: Grifter written by Spike Lee.


prooker: The Perfect Storm.


Alright to wrap this thing up, which books in the new 52 are you gonna be picking up?


mommy_made_of_nails: I'm looking forward to Animal Man, Action Comics, Wonder Woman, Batwoman, ummm...


I need a list...


prooker: Hawk and Dove.


mommy_made_of_nails: LIEFELD ALL DAY ERRYDAY.






I was thinking Milligan's Red Lanterns but after Secret Seven I'm not sure.


prooker: The thing about Milligan is he's extremely hit and miss in his mainstream work.


mommy_made_of_nails: Umm what else is there? What are you looking forward to?


prooker: Well my pull list for this coming month are:


Animal Man written by Jeff Lemire and Travel Foreman which is looking to just be a gorgeous book


Action Comics which you really don't need to say anything more than Grant Morrison writes Superman, but Rags Morales doesn't hurt


Swamp Thing by Scott Snyder and Yanick Paquette


mommy_made_of_nails: Oh I forgot all about that one. Snyder's a real up-and-comer.


prooker: Yeah his run on detective comics will be one of those books in bookstores that just everyone will sit down and read all the way through.


mommy_made_of_nails:  Need dat trade.


prooker: And Paquette's work on batman Inc was rad.


Batwoman by J.H. Williams and Amy Reeder, which really has nothing to do with the reboot


Oh Batman as well also written by Snyder and drawn by Greg Capullo,  one of those Image guys, but his work as of late looks pretty great.




mommy_made_of_nails: Oh man! I'm gonna be so broke.


prooker:  Yeah! who said the new 52 didn't do it's job?  I'm already getting more comics than I used to.


mommy_made_of_nails:  Neckbeards.


prooker: Also I might - MIGHT - pick up Hawk and Dove.


mommy_made_of_nails: Too much Matt Seneca trying to convince you Liefeld is good.


prooker: ahahaha no way man, I hate seneca most of the time.  He can be such a douchebag.  He fucking smoked an issue of the new Punisher comic. That is so dumb.






mommy_made_of_nails: Hahaha that's dangerous.  Silly Matt.


prooker: Anyways what's on your "Stay away, FAR AWAY" list, also known as the "Burn it with Fire" list.


mommy_made_of_nails: GRIFTER.  


TEEN TITANS.  


The Krul stuff.


prooker: Watch all those things become DC's flagship properties for the next century.


mommy_made_of_nails: Wait Johns isn't doing Flash anymore is he?


prooker: Nope Manapul is on it with both art duties and writing.


mommy_made_of_nails: I could get into that.


prooker: So I'll check it out because i DESPERATELY want to like a Flash comic.


mommy_made_of_nails: Ummm what other comics are there? I'm kind of ignorant...


Superboy. Don't like the art.


prooker: What?? R.B. Silva is on it!  The guy who did the brilliant Jimmy Olsen backups in Action Comics


mommy_made_of_nails: Don't like the cover. 


OH DUDE.  DUDE.  WE FORGOT FRANKENSTEIN.  That looks awesome.


prooker: Frankenstein leads an elite taskforce of monsters.  SOLD.


Jeff Lemire doesn't hurt either.


mommy_made_of_nails: Exactly.


prooker: Ok just to add, I just saw some preview pages of Justice League International.  And apparently the whole 80's JLI is TOTALLY REBOOTED.







NO BLUE AND GOLD BOOSTER AND BEETLE


NO MARTIANS LOVING OREOS


NO BWAHAHAHAHA


NO ONE MORE PUNCH


mommy_made_of_nails:  I'm so sorry, prooker. So so sorry.


prooker: While I cry into my pillow, I think this is a good point to end at.  I really hope that these new comics will be absolutely phenomenal and I wish all the creators the best of luck.


Especially you Mr. Liefeld.


mommy_made_of_nails: I'm looking forward to more DC Comics than I have in a long time.


Except Grifter.




Friday, August 5, 2011

At Da Moofies: Green Lantern is the Best Comic Book Adaptation of All Time

Bet that got your attention, didn't it?

So here we are, Green Lantern, the bastard black sheep of this summer's hero-fest. You don't need me to tell you that Green Lantern is a terrible movie. You don't need me to tell you it's a travesty of a superhero film. If you noticed the horde of marketing tie-in commercials (look Subway costumers, we have avocados now! They're green! GREEN LIKE GREEN LANTERN!) that mysteriously vanished two weeks after its release, or saw its box office results, or read any of the reviews for it, or know someone who saw it and engaged in awkward small talk with them, or (God help you) saw it yourself, you already know how relentlessly, hideously, mind-assaultingly bad it is. The first time I saw it, my friend Theo and I were so overwhelmed by the sheer cringe-worthiness of it all that about an hour in we resolved to leave if there was one more major groan-inducing moment. Less than five minutes later we walked out. I haven't walked out of a movie since Norbit. SINCE. FUCKING. NORBIT.

Interestingly, some of my close friends had dissenting opinions of the film. My habitually absent co-blogger prooker thought it was adequate for reasons I'm still not entirely clear on. I think it's something along the lines of Green Lantern being one of his favorite heroes and starring in a major motion picture. It could've been Hal Jordan sitting on an emerald toilet taking a two-hour shit in the middle of space - which isn't that far off in the first place - and he would've been satisfied. My buddy Dom, who I'm sure remembers he said he wanted to write a post on Thor for here, thought it was passable too, but I'm pretty sure he just wants to fuck Ryan Reynolds. And who can blame him?


I mean damn, look at him. The man is cut, ladies and gentleman. And funny too! OH GOD HE'S A DREAMBOAT. But alas, Ryan's rock hard abs and glorious pecs couldn't do shit to save this trainwreck of a movie. Nor could Blake Lively's (wait for it) lively assets. Get it? GET IT?!

Look it's four in the morning here and I am in no state to write puns. At this point all I can do is type something in all caps and pray that it even makes sense.

I'm not here to tell you how appallingly, insultingly awful this movie is. I'm not here to complain about how rotten the performances are, or how stale the dialogue is, or how sub-par the CGI the film hedged its bets on ended up being, or how poorly paced it is, or how it couldn't settle on a tone, or how utterly goofy and ridiculous everything they tried to make serious actually was, or how there's no character arc, or how irksome the exposition is, or how fucking horrible every aspect of this movie and everything involved in its creation from the first goddamn letter typed on its asinine script to the last day of post-production turned out. I'm here to argue that Green Lantern is the best adaptation of a modern superhero comic we've seen on the silver screen.


To understand what I mean, we need to take a brief history lesson. Superhero comics have been published for over 70 years. The history of these comics are categorized into a series of "ages," each roughly 15 years in length, based on the prevailing narrative and formal properties of comics during that time. The Golden Age of Comic Books lasted from the creation of Superman in 1938 until the early '50s; the Flash began the Silver Age in 1956, which lasted until the beginning of the Bronze Age in 1970; the Bronze Age would last until The Dark Knight Returns and Watchmen were released in 1985; the Dark Age, which hasn't been formally separated from the catch-all "Modern Age" taxon yet (I assume these things are decided by a shadowy council of comic book nerds from inside their moms' basements), went on until let's say, JLA: Earth 2 and JSA both came out in '99. The period we're currently entrenched in probably won't be delineated for at least another two decades, even though we've already mapped out its fundamental attributes so far - attributes that reflect themselves in Green Lantern.

The two giants in the current era of mainstream superhero comics have been Brian Bendis (at Marvel) and Geoff Johns (at DC). Seemingly independent of each other, the two developed a remarkably similar writing style, one that quickly became the defining lexicon for how superhero books are written as of 2011. Most writers working at the Big Two derive their storytelling methods from the Bendis/Johns school (which is definitely too formal a term to describe it but, again, 4 am and all that); those few that do not are usually copyists of Grant Morrison and his kind. Good luck with that.

So what are the formal characteristics of a Bendis or Johns comic? For one, both are marked by heavy use of exposition and a belabored pacing. Bendis, for instance, makes excessive use of an artistic technique called "decompression." It's a stylistic choice - pioneered in American comics by Warren Ellis and Bryan Hitch in The Authority - where panels are allotted to portray subtle visual changes and character movements/interactions, in turn creating a slower-moving story. Decompression can be used to great effect, creating poignant moments that can just make a comic, such as throughout Joss Whedon (*squeal*) and John Cassady's run on Astonishing X-Men.

And then there's the way Brian Bendis uses it: as a vehicle to cram as many lines of dialogue as humanly possible into a single page. Bendis, you see, is the God of Verbose Exposition. I'll let his work speak for itself. Here's a scan from New Avengers #5:


I don't know how people can get through that. Reading this made me feel like I was cleaving my way through an Amazon jungle of exposition without the help of my trusty Bantu guide. Indeed, Bendis doesn't write characters so much as he does talking heads. Here's a two-page splash from the same issue:


For reference, splash pages are typically reserved for cool dynamic shit worth devoting an entire 1-2 pages to. Something like this:


Now which would you rather read? Which is infinitely more interesting than the other? Which conveys something actually happening?

Here is the second of a two-page conversation from Bendis' run on Daredevil, an example of decompression gone horribly wrong:


This one seated conversation takes two pages out of a 22 page, $2.99 superhero comic and I still have no goddamn idea what the fuck Ben Urich is trying to say. He sounds pretty cool saying it, I guess, but if there's something of genuine substance being discussed there I may have missed it amidst the sequence of slightly tilting heads and massive word balloons.

Bendis writes as if he were writing a play or a film script. He wants to be a Mamet or a Tarantino or a Sorkin. But he's writing a comic book script, which by the nature of the medium operates under completely different aesthetic parameters. Text and still image must be balanced to tell a complete story (or at least a complete chapter of a story arc) in a limited number of pages. It's all about synergy. Much more so than a film or play, comics are a "show, don't tell" medium; if anything, image is favored over text. Aaron Sorkin's breakneck conversations and lengthy monologues work magically in walk and talk motion, but they don't translate to comics, something Bendis simply fails to comprehend.

Over at DC Comics, Geoff Johns wields exposition like a Green Lantern ring. Johns made his career out of referencing, reviving, re-appropriating, or outright rewriting elements of the DC Universe's history. Retroactive continuity isn't a new thing - I mean there's even that term for it - but it has never been done to the absurd, wildly unrestrained extent that it has under Johns' pen. He's a history nerd - a made-up history nerd - and all his stories dig deep into the most obscure pockets of continuity. He loves that continuity with the obsession of the world's queasiest fanboy, even as he completely changes its convoluted timeline to suit him - to what he specifically wants it to be. To get what's going on in his comics, you would need an encyclopedic knowledge of the DC Universe's 70+ years of stories, so Johns goes through the trouble of detailing the forgotten events and situations his comics refer to. Through lots of expository dialogue.

Here's a page from Flashpoint #1, where a Flash villain has rewritten the history of the DC Universe and it's up to the Flash (Geoff Johns' favorite hero) restore it to his (Geoff Johns') vision of how things really are. In what is probably a poorly thought out apology for killing off most of DC's minority characters and replacing them with white folk during Blackest Night, in this alternate reality Johns makes Cyborg both the superheroes' token minority and their leader. Here we go.


Even in a tale where all the history was invented on the spot, Johns must go the whole nine yards to fill us in. So I guess the question here is "Cyborg, if, uh, if you say we all know why we're here then, um, why are you telling us why we're here?" It probably would've been kinda cool for us to see all that stuff Cyborg describes go down, but that's not how Johns runs his operation. Why show when you can just tell? That way it's so much easier to write!

Also, Africa is now "ape-controlled." Yikes. I guess Cyborg has too much good taste to touch that issue.

What I mean when I claim that Green Lantern is the best adaptation of a modern superhero comic book is that, uniquely among its genre brethren, the film recreates the formal aesthetic qualities of contemporary superhero comics for the big screen. Like a Bendis or Johns comic, Green Lantern is bogged down by heaps of unnecessary exposition and suffers from wildly uneven pacing. The movie begins with a shot of outer space as Geoffrey Rush narrates us a crash-course on the Green Lantern Corps. He goes on and on and on for what feels an eternity, and the only thing we see throughout the entire thing is that one shot of space. It's just agonizing from the audience's perspective. We're at the beginning of the film and already the writers are throwing their hands up and saying "ah, fuck it!" About 45 minutes into the film, when Ryan Reynolds is transported to the Green Lanterns' home planet, Rush gives him a tour packed with all the excitement of the Epcot Ball ride, all while re-explaining everything he already told us in the film's beginning down to the very last detail. It's a slow, excruciating experience, one of many trials that test the audience's willpower (HERPADERP SEE WHAT I DID THERE) to endure through the movie. By the time I left an hour into my first attempt at seeing it, not much had actually happened - Hal was just getting introduced to his future-Lantern buddies - but I felt like hours had passed since we took our seats. Such is the vacuity of Green Lantern.

There's another overriding quality that defines modern superhero comics, one again made fashionable by Bendis' and Johns' work: exploitation. The sensationalist portrayal of lurid subject matter that is A) unconcerned with exploring said subject matter and B) bereft of a discernible literary or artistic sense. Now exploitation has obviously been a prominent element in comics storytelling for ages, but it was never truly essential to the fabric of a comic book story. Until the past decade, that is. As expected from one whose influences include David Mamet and Quentin Tarantino, Bendis gleefully indulges in extravagant, borderline ridiculous excess. Mamet's over-the-top, fuck-ridden dialogue expresses an enormous vitality, reaching highs of sweeping triumph and lows of hopeless despair; the sadness belying our routine, obscenity-filled everyday speech becomes grand drama exploring the American working class. Tarantino uses an exploitation atmosphere in his movies to simultaneously homage, analyze and deconstruct the precepts of genre and structure, the distinctions levied between high and low culture, and the nature of cinema.

In contrast, Bendis' work isn't too concerned with anything other than, well, exploitation. He's trying to sell as many comics as possible, because he knows people line up in drones for bullshit like Final Destination 12: This Time Everybody Dies Again and Saw XX: DAYUM Lookit All Dat Blood. Accordingly, Bendis has no qualms with crossing boundaries that his inspirations would never dare tread without a damn compelling reason. So in Avengers #12.1 it's only natural that Bendis gives us some completely arbitrary torture-porn of Spider-Woman that doesn't factor into the plot at all: ladyparts sprawled out for us in the most graphic way imaginable for sexploitation's own sake. It's only natural that in Siege #2 he has the Sentry, a character who is in many ways representative of everything wrong with today's superhero comics, ripping Ares in half before our eyes.


It's supposed be a shocking, appalling, intensely visceral moment, as evidenced by the reaction shots. It is. That's the point of exploitation. That's how it works. It's also supposed to establish the gravity of the situation our heroes are in, to accentuate the enormous power and depravity the threat before them possesses. It doesn't, because this kind of thing is the status quo. The previous issue of Siege begins with a football stadium full of people getting incinerated, an event that is never dwelt on or even brought up again in the rest of the story; gory dismemberment is just business as usual in today's superhero fare.

For his part, Johns rivals - and often even surpasses - Bendis at his most shameless on the exploitation front. Johns rose through the ranks of DC Comics writing epic, blood-soaked killfests between the Green Lantern Corps, their allies, and legions of baddies who seek to defile (in all the term's connotations) the memory of a simpler time where superheroes were the pinnacle of innocence and sanctity. Of course, through his extensive rewriting of DC Comics' history, Johns has made it so that simple time never existed in the first place - it was always the festering pool of idea-barren grim-n'-grit he's currently writing. His work nostalgically fetishizes the brightly-colored days of superhero comics, even as it drags them further away from those days than ever before. Johns' work is entirely devoid of any greater meaning, the countless mutilations within it are purely for entertainment. Sound and fury signifying nothing, like this space kitten who liquefies people with its acidic blood vomit in Green Lantern #54. I kid you not.


Or Infinite Crisis #6, where a villain dies by getting his metal face mask pushed through the back of his head by the eyeholes:


And of course we can't have a modern superhero book without a staggering amount of sexploitation, so on top of all this Johns gives us an army of Star Sapphires (the one whose costume is magenta goop covering her double-E nips and a star insignia over her cooch, for those not in the know) who harem-worship a man called "The Predator." Matt Seneca has written two fascinating posts on his blog - here and here - that investigate the relationship between Johns' work and exploitation in far greater detail. He tells it better than I ever could.

While gratuitous violence is absent from Green Lantern (the film borrows more from the form of modern comics than their content; Bendis and Johns revel in oppressive bleakness while Green Lantern is trivial, lighthearted fare), it is no less indebted to an exploitation film aesthetic. One of the biggest formal hallmarks of exploitation movies is that they have very low production values - they look poor-quality. In spite of a $200 million dollar budget, the film looks very, very cheap, something many critics have gleefully pointed out as they collectively tore it a new anus. One remarks that our protagonist's stomping grounds is a "flatly generic city...pasted together from random urban skylines." Others variously called the production "tacky" and "chintzy-looking," describing the earthbound scenes as "stilted" or "cardboard" set-pieces with the "staid artificiality that comes with extensive soundstage shooting." The CGI that would make-or-break the film has been even more harshly bemoaned, criticized as "a big bore...blandly digitally rendered, "not so special effects," "ludicrous, in an intricate, painstaking, seriously over-the-top way," "more like screen-savers than inhabited environments," "failing to take on the gravity and substance of real events," etc. Put bluntly, the CGI looked like something that would have been acceptable - just acceptable - half a decade ago. How do you blow all that money and end up with a product so schlocky?

Furthermore, Green Lantern indulges in the same over-the-top shock tactics employed in exploitation cinema, the kind that are so absurd they verge on self-parody. One example is the abrupt, out-of-place flashback where we see Hal's dad die in a plane crash. Little Hal asks his dad if he's afraid something will go wrong with the experimental jet he's test-piloting. Dad Jordan responds, "It's not my job to be." GROOOOOOAN. So here's how they filmed the inevitable crash: the plane goes up, then spends the next thirty seconds wobbling around as electronic stuff presumably malfunctions. After a precipitous fall, the plane lands...completely intact. Lil' Hal runs to the dud jet as his dad gets halfway out. Dad Jordan gets out a brief, melodramatic "Hal--" before BOOOOOM!!!! The whole fucking thing explodes right before lil' Hal in a fiery inferno about thirty times larger than the jet itself. I guess it was painted in several coats of rocket fuel or something. And of course neither the crash itself nor the implications of it are ever brought up again, save that, by virtue of the scene's inclusion, we are to believe Hal's reckless douchebaggy behavior throughout is somehow the result of undefined daddy issues. Ridiculous moments like this occur over and over again until movie's merciful end. Exploitation cinema at its cheesiest.



The film's script was co-written by two second-string comic book writers, both copyists of the Bendis/Johns style. It's content is heavily indebted to Johns in particular, whose work on the Green Lantern franchise for the past sevem years has propelled the writer to superstardom and made the character one of the most talked-about things in mainstream comics (though clearly he's still B-list to the general public). The film's plot is adapted from Johns' 2009 retelling of Hal Jordan's origin, while its main villain was conceived by Johns as a "space parasite" in a contrived explanation why Hal really turned evil in the early 90s. Johns was a producer on the film, and described his duties as being its resident "Green Lantern guru." Whenever the filmmakers had a question about any aspect of the mythos, they turned to him as the ultimate authority. So its no wonder that, like the material it's based off of with its harebrained Emotional Spectrum cosmology, Green Lantern revels in shallow meaninglessness. No matter how aggressively it alleges a good-vs.-evil duality between abstract "will" and "fear," its attempts at a moral message amount to literally nothing. It's all dressing so our guys in green can fight a yellow cloud monster with just as hazy motivations.

If I were to summarize the enormous appeal of Bendis and Johns' work, I would say this: Bendis' audience is the kind person who loves Tarantino movies because they have a lot of badass violence and their characters say "fuck" a lot, but doesn't know what they're actually even about, what truly makes them great films. Johns' audience is the foregone fanboy, hardcore continuity nerds like himself. The kind of people who will gladly overlook a story's quality because HOLY SHIT he brings up that one plot point from the 90s and re-introduces Vibe, those are insider things I know about and now I feel validated. Far removed from the brilliant work of their early Halcyon days*, both writers now get by appealing to the lowest common denominator, to separate aspects of the superhero fandom at its absolute worst and most stereotypical. They're both the most popular writers working in comics.

If Green Lantern was a comic book it would be one of the industry's best-selling titles.

Oh wait.




*Both Bendis and Johns produced some consistently fantastic work during their early careers, from ca. 2000-2003. On the Bendis side of things, Powers and Ultimate Spider-Man were revolutionary ideas that to this day remain influential for all the right reasons. Alias is his closest thing to a masterpiece and his run on Daredevil, for all its faults, still has many phenomenal moments. Johns produced some truly great - and vastly under-appreciated - work during this period as well. His stint on The Avengers and his relaunch of Teen Titans were both exemplary; his work co-writing JSA with James Robinson and, after the latter's departure, writing it himself unquestionably deserved every bit of acclaim it received. Hell, I even got a pretty big kick out of "Sinestro Corps War." For both Bendis and Johns, it seems as though it wasn't until they were given the keys to the kingdoms that everything went to shit. A pity.

I should also take this opportunity to point out that while Green Lantern is a hot steaming pile of shit, it ain't the worst superhero movie by a long shot. Elektra, Catwoman, Superman IV, Steel...there are quite a few comic book flicks that sit above (below?) Green Lantern in the echelons of bad cinema. Still, to see Hal Jordan and his pals suffer such a fate is a fucking bummer, man.