"Hey Jerry? Didja know yer great grandfather had a crush on me?"
I actually can't stand when people take an already existing word and then add "man" or "bro" to it. Like "manscaping" and "bromance" and "bromanicure". If I were a super hero, this site would be my nemesis. Or should I say nemebro, amirite?! That site actually does define "bro job" but it's not as sexy as my definition.
How about we leave all this stupid bullshit behind and read some super serious shit about a confederate soldier bounty hunter with a half-melted face that time traveled into the future and was locked away in a sanitarium? Does Arkham have a ward specifically for people that believe they're from another time? I wonder if Jonah's cellmate will be that guy from Twelve Monkeys?
Upon first meeting Jonah Hex, Jeremiah basically threatens his life.
Needfull to say, Jonah Hex flips the fuck out and begins punching people. Maybe I was too quick to say Gray and Palmiotti really had a good handle on this character! Who wouldn't? He shoots things and he smokes and he flips the fuck out at the drop of a hat! You don't have to be fucking Melville to figure out this guy's motivations!
Jeremiah manages to call in the riot squad to hold Hex down so that he can show him the Surgeon General's Warning on the side of the package.
Oh! I forgot that he also likes to drink! I guess you don't have to be Melville to write Jonah Hex but you have to be better at characterizations than me! Which is technically a paradox since I'm better than Herman Melville at all aspects of characterization except obsession, homosexuality, whale murder, and scrivening.
One tasty tidbit of insane rambling catches Jeremiah's attention. Hex mentions he owned a thirty percent stake in Alan Wayne's casino. Jeremiah decides to investigate this claim because it means he gets to meet with Bruce Wayne which means he might be able to drop a few hints about how expensive it is to run Arkham and how out of date the security is and how sometimes really nice and rich people donate high tech prison equipment to needy institutions that are filled to the brim with murdering psychopaths and you never know when something might fail, flooding the streets with killers and clowns.
Painting the Bat Symbol on the ceiling of your office seems like a stupid idea, Mr. Wayne.
The next day, Jeremiah Arkham gets a bit too bold and allows Jonah Hex to walk the grounds of the Asylum with him and some musclebound orderlies. It doesn't go so well.
Maybe Jonah will make his way to the Batcave for a place to hideaway since he and Arkham discovered it many, many years ago.
All Star Western #22 Rating: No change. I enjoyed the time Jonah spent with Jeremiah even though it hasn't been quite as entertaining as his buddy picture romp with Amadeus. Also I'm really fucking tired. I'm going to bed now.
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