Someday, Green Arrow is going to encounter somebody who is as good a shot with a gun as he is with an arrow. Please let that day be today!
But that was a long time ago and those memories have been buried under a load of some of the worst writing in The New 52. But the reason I bring this up is because Nocenti is beginning a new story and there's a chance it could be interesting! She has had a few story ideas I liked but I felt they were handled amateurishly. Maybe she saved her best story for last! Although writers usually turn in their worst work when they know they won't be on a book for much longer and Lemire is coming in to clean up this mess. So while I'm not thrilled about reading walrus magnetic poetry, I'm going to try to go in with an open mind.
Now is the part where I usually scan in the first page of the comic and it's really, really awful and I sigh and I give up trying to like Nocenti's writing immediately. But instead, I just plow through a couple of pages to let the story sink in before I comment.
And then he sets himself up with lines like this!
Green Arrow also just dumped a shitload of assault weapons into the bay. The owner, a one-eyed guy named Harrow, isn't exactly thrilled with this. That's his dog in the scan. He's also hanging out with a street tough kid named Pike. Green Arrow is not exactly shaking in his knee high boots. But what did I tell you? Ann Nocenti isn't going to waste her best material on a book she knows she's not writing much longer. So she pits Green Arrow against Harrow and Pike and their dog.
While the truly evil and despicable bad guys are confronting Green Arrow for ruining their brilliant crime spree, a Seattelite twirling a baton asks him if he's going to be in the "Sea Day Parade" the next day.
Please. This is Seattle! She'd be twirling fire not a baton!
I remember--we attacked the Warhawks...
I didn't see one behind me...
He whacked my head...
I shook it off. But now, it hurts...So across seven pages, Green Arrow has mentioned how his head hurts three different times. Plus the woman reminded him that his melon was cracked. I'm beginning to suspect something might be wrong with Green Arrow's head!
Then Green Arrow is falling! He's falling literally. He's falling figuratively! The kid see's he's falling because Green Arrow's head hurts. His head hurts which makes him fall figuratively. His head hurts which makes him fall literally. Then he fell! The kid saw him fall! Green Arrow's hurt head made him fall!
Even when all of Green Arrow's lackeys tell him he's got a serious head injury and he's probably going to die, he ignores them to go after Harrow. And they just let him go because why not let the guy with the head injury decide what's best for the guy with the head injury!
Back at Harrow's hideout, his fishermen lackeys are involved in "deep Freudian psychobabble," according to the sexy woman that sexily smears smelly fish ice all over her face when she arrives.
I believe "wicked hate on" and "played tic-tac-toe on that fat guy's butt" are stereotypically Freudian conceits.
The way her right arm snaps into her shoulder for added articulation is so fucking hot!
My mistake! It's not a dog fight at all!
I'm really falling into a lazy pattern of ending all of my commentaries with a scan of the final page of the comic. I'm the exact opposite of all the other online reviews! They'll never reveal the final page but my whole write-up depends upon it!
Oh, um, never mind all that. The reason this is the best Green Arrow so far is because it wasn't trying to be something it's not. Nocenti wasn't trying to over-intellectualize the story. Green Arrow wasn't acting out of character and doing weird shit that no super hero has ever done before. He was just acting his conscience by getting rid of a load of guns and then dealing with the aftermath of his impulsive decision. Plus his head hurts! Boy, I hope it's a stroke!
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