Let her kill you, Superman! She's trying to save the world and she doesn't have time to explain!
I hate Scott Lobdell's writing so much. I wish everybody would stop attacking him for being a racist, sexist bigot because they're detracting from his real problem: he can't fucking write. So he just smirks at everybody attacking him for saying stupid shit and believes that nobody likes him because he dares to speak his mind. No, Mr. Lobdell. Nobody likes your writing. It is awful. This situation is so close to Rob Liefeld who believes people hate him because he can't draw feet. Then he draws some feet and Tweets, "Suck it, Hipsters!" Hey Liefeld! It isn't about feet! You can't fucking draw!
Fuck me. I hate myself. Because now I want to read a comic book written by Scott Lobdell and drawn by Rob Liefeld.
Here's why I began my second paragraph saying that I hated Lobdell's writing:
First off, he completely Lobdell's this issue. For those not keeping up with my super entertaining blog because you're a TL;DR monster, "Lobdelling" a comic is where the first page is a full splash of a fairly static image surrounded by Narration Boxes that don't need to be there.
Moving on, we learn that he's not from around here. Okay! That's a theme we can get behind! He's not from around here. Starfire's not from around here! I see a battle of who fits in better coming up! Next we figure out where he's actually from and learn that you can call him Clark or you can call him Superman but whatever you do, he's still a strange guy from another world.
BLINK. BLINK BLINK BLINK.
What the fuck does that have to do with anything?! At this point in my reading, I still hadn't begun ranting because I thought for sure the next page would introduce Starfire and point out her strangeness to this world too! That would sort of get that two strangers on a train thing going!
That's it! Those are her Narration Boxes. Not a fucking thing to do with Superman's Narration Boxes except to sort of mention she's an alien.
Last issue ended like this:
First she has no time for his Kryptonian arrogance.
Now she's here to stop his arrogance!
So Starfire declares Superman should fuck right the hell off. And Superman, instead of saying, "Hey, what's the problem! I'll help you with it if I can and it doesn't involve hurting kittens," says, "You can't just do whatever you want to save the world, Princess. Just because you're powerful enough to save it quickly, you really should take the time to fill out the right paperwork and make sure the law is on your side." To which Starfire responds inappropriately, "You punch shit all the time!"
Maybe I just haven't given the story enough time to settle. I bet by page four, things will seem a lot more reasonable.
Superman, she doesn't have time to explain, do you think she really has time to fight?
On page five, Superman misremembers what happened last issue. Instead of using his X-ray vision to notice the "glass handle" (that I guess was on a gun and not a briefcase but since so much other shit is different, who knows if I was mistaken or not), he used his super speed to check it out. Now instead of "seeing" that the thing was almost alive, he noticed that "holding it almost felt like it was alive". Instead of speaking with Starfire, all Superman fucking does on page five is misremember the immediate past!
Wrong. When Starfire blew the police station apart, the gang member hid behind a table and Superman kept his cape on.
Maybe on page six, Superman will talk with Starfire. Although my guess is she'll break out of the ice by then and Superman will have lost his chance to figure out what's going on as they trade more blows.
Nope. Instead he fights yet another Earth civilian that hates him because he's a powerful alien that arrogantly helps people. Does Lobdell think "arrogantly" is a synonym for "selflessly"?
On page seven, Starfire burns the fuck out of the gang member because Superman forgot about her, I guess. It's not surprising! He really is having an awful time with his memory right now.
Starfire points out that the gang member was already dead because he was infested with a Daemonite. Oh no! Not the fucking Daemonites again! I guess that means Helspont is on his way back, right?
Once the cops begin shooting at Starfire because she's an orange freak that killed the guy that was threatening Superman's life, Starfire decides it's time to go find more Daemonites to kill. And Superman decides it's time to go find some Daemonites to save. I bet in the meantime, Sam Lane will sit around in his underwear muttering, "The tower...THE TOWER!"
No, instead it's Cat telling Morgan Edge her website is not for sale. Apparently this is important in the scheme of things somehow. A shitty little gossip site that had a photo of Superman and Wonder Woman kissing is not worth any political intrigue. It's not like they're going to get any other big stories. I really think Cat and Clark should have discussed the sale. They did nothing to get the Superman/Wonder Woman relationship scoop. Before that, they had nothing. So thirteen million dollars because somebody sent them a photo? That's when you fucking sell and then start up a new site. Cat and Clark did nothing to make their site a hit! Fucking idiots.
Superman and Starfire decide to work together. Actually, Superman lets Starfire tag along. What does he need her for? A bunch of Daemonite comic book battle bullshit takes place where Superman is all "You don't have to kill!" and Starfire is all "You're a gullible tool!" And then it's over.
Surprise! The Daemonite threat wasn't a threat! THIS TIME! This issue gave Lobdell a little more time to think up his Helspont Returns to Earth Story.
And finally, it is revealed that Blackfire is working for Helspont to save her people. I guess she's bound to continue to make the same mistake over and over, isn't she? At this point, it's like somebody going around the neighborhood kidnapping dogs to get the reward money when the posters go up. Everybody knows that if you enslave Tamaran, Blackfire will join up with another group of aliens and do whatever they want to save her people. So you send in some guys in rubber masks to take over, then swoop in after being careful not to wink too much at the guys in the masks. You make a deal with Blackfire that you'll help her planet but first she has to become your slave. It's pathetic!
Superman #29 Rating: Stupid. Irksome. Reading it is like when you're engaging in some physical activity and your butthole begins to itch. Not just around it but way up deep inside like practically the middle of your colon. Except you can at least relieve the butthole itch by jamming the handle of a broom up there. There's no way to fix what Lobdell does to you when you read his stories.
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