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Showing posts with label The Creeper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Creeper. Show all posts
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Sunday, September 8, 2013
The Creeper #1
I expected to scan this cover and just get a gigantic lens flare.
So back in the 16th Century Japan which is a time when there were Japanese people and it was the 16th Century, a small boy named Jakku allowed a demon to live behind his tongue. "It's okay, Jakku," it would say when his father would begin drinking too much and verbally abusing the rest of the family. "Everything will be okay, Jakku." Jakku would waggle his finger and speak in a raspy voice when he was being the demon. Or pretending to be the demon, the Ninja Therapist his parents took him to would say. "You see, Mister and Missus Jakku, your son is suffering from a disassociated personality. He's escaping what he finds to be an insufferable home life that doesn't provide him the adequate feeling of love and safety needed for a young boy his age. Might I suggest a long, extended vacation? Perhaps to a monastery up on Mt. Fuji? They're completely isolated in the worst parts of winter and I hear one of them needs a caretaker for the winter while the monks go on a religious sojourn. Perhaps you and your family could go there and bond." The family thought this was a divine idea, especially the mother! Jakku's father decided he could get some Haiku writing done in the peace and stillness of the deserted monastery. But Jakku was worried that a change in locale would not confer a change in his father's attitude. "I don't want to go, Mr. Jakku," complained the demon before killing Jakku's family and the entire village leaving Jakku to wonder how he, alone, remained alive. "It will be okay," said the demon. "Everything will be okay."
I fucking can't stand arbitrary chaos! Give me well-scheduled and orderly chaos every fucking time!
So the Mad Samurai destroys Jakku and his little demon buddy. I think the Mad Samurai's name is Halloran and he wields the Soultaker Sword!
I'm pretty excite for Doctor Sleep, the sequel to The Shining set to be released this month!
So The Mad Samurai fought his way to the top of the Sword Clan of the Outsiders. He says he was crazy and he says crazy people know they're crazy. But he can't speak for all crazy people. He can only speak for himself. I suspect it's more that crazy people, at times of greater lucidity, suspect that they might be crazy. Like Philip K. Dick!
In my later years when I'm somehow recounting the tale of my death, I'm going to be sure to use a lot of sexual euphemisms.
Eventually the story begins to repeat shit from Katana. As if I ever needed to revisit that garbage! For some reason, The Creeper decides to possess a corpse. I'm not saying that I think that's stupid since this is a comic book but I am typing it: that's fucking stupid. But I suppose since The Phantom Stranger got him killed for The Font in the Sky's mysterious purposes, The Font in the Sky miraculously kept Jack Ryder's body in a state of near death and perfectly sealed freshness.
Once The Creeper possesses Jack Ryder (a feat known as "riding" which Ann Nocenti will never let us fucking forget. "I'm gonna ride this!" "Gotta go find a body to ride!" "Ride 'em if ya got 'em!" "Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride!"), it goes on a random spree of chaotic randomness. It's truly terrible for all of the boring people trying to live boring lives who don't fucking care about things that ambitious people actually think everybody cares about. How dare people just want to raise a family and have a quiet life?! Ugh! So fucking boring! You should be out burning shit down or drinking a lot or yelling "WOOOO!" everywhere you to prove to everybody around you that you're living an exciting life!
I really don't like The Creeper. I have the smallest inkling of suspicions that it's because Ann Nocenti is writing him though.
Some stuff happens and people say Ryder is dead and other people say Ryder isn't dead. Then some other stuff happens and people say Ryder is dead and other people say Ryder is not dead. Then some sort of different stuff happens and people say Ryder is dead and other people say Ryder is not dead.
I can't tell if Jack Ryder is dead or not!
Whatever the case, The Creeper begins forcing people to commit atrocities overnight so that Jack Ryder can report on them in the morning. I don't think that's the Creeper's main reason; he just likes arbitrary chaos. But that's what happens anyhow. And then one night, The Creeper gets tired of letting humans have all the fun and he flips the fuck out on San Francisco.
If I could make one wish, I wouldn't waste it on world peace. I'd wish that Ann Nocenti would never write another line of dialogue for the rest of my life. Yes, my life. When I die, she can get back to it.
The Creeper #1 Rating: Fuck you! I'm not rating this piece of shit! We do all realize that this is our only life, right? Because I don't think I've fully comprehended it yet. Why else would I spend so much of my finite awareness in this universe on Ann Nocenti's writing?! What the fuck is wrong with me? I must be punishing myself for some past sin that I can't quite remember. Or can remember but won't tell on a blog without first researching the statute of limitations on the punishment for that sin!
One non-Ann Nocenti thing that I did learn while reading this comic book is that it doesn't really matter which comic book the Villain has taken over because they're only tentatively linked to each other. So The Creeper is a magic creature so he gets to take over Justice League Dark. Even though it would have been better off if this were an issue of Katana. My guess is that DC actually wanted to sell some copies of The Creeper #1, so they didn't want to tie it to that crapfest Katana.
The Creeper! (as seen in Katana)
Alter Ego: Jack Ryder
Occupation: Investigative Reporter
Marital Status: None
Group Affiliation: None
Base of Operations: Boston, Mass.
First Appearance: SHOWCASE #73
Height:6'0" Weight: 194 lbs.
Eyes: Blue (as Creeper: Black)
Hair: Black (as Creeper: Green)
HISTORY
Fired as host of a local TV talk show, Jack Ryder took a job as a network security investigator [What the fuck does that mean?] and found himself assigned to protect professor Emil Yatz [Network security investigators offer bodyguard services? I'm just asking! I have no idea what Jack Ryder fucking does!], a Russian defector being sought by Soviet agents who intended to kidnap the Professor and return him behind the Iron Curtain [Holy fuck! Remember when we lived in a world with an Iron Curtain?!].
In order to infiltrate a costume party where the kidnappers were rumored to be gathering [All of them dressed as the ass end of a horse costume.], Jack threw together a makeshift outfit from old odds and ends, including yellow makeup and a shaggy sheepskin rug. Thus clad, Jack was able to discover that the Professor was being held prisoner at the party, but while attempting to free Yatz, Jack was critically stabbed [A natural 20?] and taken prisoner as well.
Yatz had in his possession two discoveries which represented his life's work and which he could not bear to let fall into this enemies' hands [Two items to show his life's work? That's one ambitious motherfucker. The only thing anybody would get from my life's work falling into the wrong hands is a really amazing grip for masturbation. Seriously. It's stunning!]. One discovery was a serum that served as an instant healing aid. Designed to provide greater strength and stamina, Yatz used the serum to treat Jack's wound. The other discovery was a device capable of rearranging the molecular structure of matter, making it weightless and invisible [Imagine if he spilled the second discovery on his first discovery! D'oh!] This disc-like device Yatz implanted in Jack's wound, which completely healed moments later as a result of the serum [Gross. And malpractice.]. Pressing the activator for the device, Jack found that his costume had become invisible. Tapping the activator again, Jack's costume reappeared, even as a stray bullet killed Professor Yatz [Now, I'm a Writer with a capital "W", so you'd think I'd be able to figure out just exactly why that last sentence is so fucking funny.].
Using his newfound power to overcome his foes [His power to make his clothes disappear? That would probably only overcome me if I were particularly horny when he encountered me. But then he just might get a glimpse of my life's work!], Jack realized his bizarre appearance gave him an edge over his opponents and decided to play the role of madman to the hilt.
Laughing insanely and speaking like an otherworldly creature, Jack defeated the terrified kidnappers [Really? They're at a costume party and they're terrified of a man in a costume? Worst fucking Russian hitmen ever. EVER!], earning the name The Creeper in the process [Because he kept standing around yelling, "Look at me! Naked! Now not naked! Now naked! Now not naked!"?].
Over the next months, as Jack was pursued by both the Police [Understandable.] and the underworld, his career as The Creeper suffered various ups and downs. He even went temporarily insane at one point as a result of the Professor's serum [Not to mention the gigantic fucking disc that was shoved inside of him.]. Cured of his insanity with the aid of the Batman (see Batman [Just in case you don't know who the fuck that is, asshole.]), Jack ultimately moved from Gotham City to Boston, where he now works as an investigative reporter while continuing his war against crime as The Creeper. [Look at that. They couldn't even pretend that last statement was exciting enough for an exclamation point. How come there isn't a piece of punctuation used for the end of really disappointing statements? The Unimpressive Point?]
POWERS & WEAPONS
An Olympic-level athlete and brawling hand-to-hand combatant, The Creeper has devised a leaping, capering, singular style of battle designed to cover his comparative inexperience. Couple with a maniacal laugh, this freeform combat style has made The Creeper a most formidable foe [Fuck I'd love to see a UFC contender who used laughter as part of his attack.]. As a result of Professor Yatz's serum, The Creeper has amazing recuperative powers, as well as extraordinary strength and stamina.
The molecular transducer implanted in his side enables Jack to transform himself into the Creeper [You forgot to capitalize the "the", assholes!] and back to Jack Ryder again almost instantaneously. As The Creeper, his costume remains on his body, invisible and virtually weightless [Don't you mean as Jack Ryder? Idiots.].
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Katana #6
Surprise! I bet nobody saw this coming!
But first (and I realize I posted this by itself on Tumblr but not all my readers see the Tumblr feed), here's a flyer for the new charity I dreamt up this morning while half asleep and trying to go back to full sleep.
I should get a job writing copy for non-profits. Maybe this should be a really shitty t-shirt?
You know what else Dorothy and Bilbo have in common? They're both thieves!
Issue #5 ended with all of the characters (plus a new one named Swagger) involved in a brawl that just got the greatest swordsmith to ever live (besides Junko) killed! So this issue begins with Katana making out with her sword.
Of course! How could I not have guessed this so fucking obvious beginning?
And just as quickly as The Creeper arrives, he's forced to retreat back to Jack Ryder due to the rising of the sun. Why the fuck is The Creeper even in this comic book? He keeps appearing at the end of each issue only to run off at the beginning of the next one. Perhaps The Creeper was forced on Ann Nocenti by editorial and this is the way she's dealing with it. The Creeper arrives, kills the Swordsmith, lectures Katana, and then has to retreat from the rising sun. This ancient Japanese demon should probably invest in a watch.
Katana's wit is as sharp as her sword!
The Creeper flies off into the pre-dawn darkness while Katana watches him go and says, "I was right. Creeper missed most of the night because his host is a lush. And now he's gotta go back and endure the guy's hangover." And then, according to the next page, she collapses on the ground at the point of dying. That's what happens when you take the time to gloat, Katana! You allow yourself time to bleed out. But it was worth it, wasn't it? Telling him off! Showing him you were right! But now you'd better hope Sickle can stop the bleeding before Swagger realizes she should jump on this opportunity to kill you.
But while Sickle erotically tries to save Katana's life, Katana's husband's soul notices the way Sickle sexily puts pressure on the wound and lovingly tells Katana she can kill him later.
Never mind that Maseo had already told Katana to let him go and move on. Fucking guys. They don't want to be with a woman until some other guy is saving her life!
Meanwhile, Swagger doesn't do shit. Where the fuck did she go? She was in the final panel of Issue Five when The Creeper appeared. Shouldn't the editor have done something about this?
Harvey Richards: "Hey, Ann. What happened to Swagger? Shouldn't she be trying to kill Katana when she's near death here?"
Ann Nocenti: "Oh, fuck. I forgot she was there! She just doesn't fit in with this part of the story. Besides, it's been a month. Nobody will remember she was still hanging around."
Harvey Richards: "You do realize we collect these things into Trade Paperbacks, right? I think people will notice then."
Ann Nocenti: "So just have Sanchez draw her in later. She can be picking her thong out of her ass or something. That usually takes a while."
Oh wait! Here's Swagger's first appearance on Page Six!
I guess her line about thinking the Creeper would finish off Katana explains everything. Except why she sat back waiting for Katana to bleed out as Sickle helped her. Or why she's suddenly on the ground when she was just fine when we left her.
Katana is taken by surprise and almost killed by Swagger. That's what Katana gets for forgetting that she was fighting Swagger and her men and not just The Creeper. Kenji brings out some weapons and Katana tells him to give her the hatchet. It's the first time I've ever seen anybody refer to a battle axe as a hatchet. I guess Katana is only familiar with swords. But then she's also been calling Swagger's weapon a rapier and it in no fucking way is a rapier! Perhaps Katana has a learning disorder? Maybe that's why she took the name Katana so she could remember what kind of sword she uses?
Oh! And her inability to know which weapon is which would explain the cover of Issue #5 if we believe it was the way she was perceiving the encounter!
See? She can't remember what a Sickle is called so she thinks this is Coil! Poor girl!
While Katana tries to study all of the weapons during the fight so she can do her best against her disorder, the Master Swordsmith goes about reforging the Soultaker. She says a bunch of annoying shit that I guess some people like. I should probably compare this Swordsmith and her speeches to Wordsmith Ann Nocenti and her scripts but thinking about things takes too much work. Nobody wants to hear me wax philosophic on the theme of the Swordsmith recreating the Soultaker in much the same way the Wordsmith is recreating Katana.
Although I do want to discuss Jack Ryder! He just flew to Japan to film one slight on location news segment and it's apparently the hit of Japan! But that's in the past. Let's see what's going on in Jack Ryder's future!
Good luck with that stupid lawsuit. First there is footage of you being eaten by some crazy monster on live television at PGN. So anybody saying you were dead has reason to believe it. But more to the point, let's not forget that YOUR FUCKING BODY WAS SHIPPED FROM METROPOLIS TO SAN FRANCISCO SO YOUR FAMILY COULD BURY YOU!
Meanwhile Sickle tells Katana how to fight and then exclaims that they're good together. I hope Sickle is the first person Katana kills with the new and improved Soultaker. Then Maseo and his brother can once again be reunited and they can both sleep with the woman they love.
During the fight, Katana's battle axe slowly shrinks every panel it's shown until it really is about the size of a double headed hatchet. I think Alex Sanchez may have gotten a few phone calls from Harvey by this time. "NO! SMALLER! EVEN SMALLER! SMALLER THAN THAT!"
I can't really tell who is winning during the fight because nobody seems to be hurt or dying yet every time Swagger, Sickle, or Katana swing their weapons, blood flies around the panel. So somebody is getting injured but I have no idea who the fuck it might be.
And then Katana smells that her sword is done!
"TOO SMALL!"
Katana's sword no longer contains the spirits of those it killed because the Master Swordsmith did not have time to invoke the "stupid spiritual ritual" while reforging it. That means Katana has her 13 Ghosts of Scooby Doo on the loose! She'll probably have to hunt them down because she can't let a bunch of crazy ghosts roam around riding innocent people. The first ghost she starts with is Maseo. She orders her husband back in the sword. But he doesn't seem interested. I don't blame you, Maseo; neither am I.
Chill, Maseo. It's not like she has a deadline.
Labels:
Alex Sanchez,
Ann Nocenti,
Art Thibert,
Cliff Richards,
Katana,
The Creeper
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Katana #5
First off, I've met Coil and that's not him. That's Sickle, you stupid fucking bastards.
Last issue ended with The Creeper attacking Katana while she stood on a roof. But she just sidestepped him and he flew past her. The teaser for next month was simply "The Creeper: Born to Kill." So I expected more fight this issue. I don't know why I expected anything by a writer Marvel foisted on to DC to follow from one month to the next because this issue begins with Katana at the Weaponcon in Japan looking for someone to fix her sword.
That DC and Marvel thing wasn't a slight at Marvel writers being bad. Since this is the internet, I feel I need to add this explanation to Ann Nocenti some of the things I say [Ann Nocenti, verb: To over-explain something]. What I meant was that the writers that came from Marvel to help out DC with The New 52 are the worst writers I've ever read. Scott Lobdell. Tom DeFalco. Howard Mackie. Ann Nocenti. It's amazing how consistently shitty this batch of writers has been.
Somebody should have told the artist that a lot of these people were supposed to be wearing spiked hair styles.
Finally! I always thought Katana was too strong and independent for a widowed Japanese woman, completely protecting Halo and telling her husband to shut the fuck up because she knows what she's doing and standing up to The Batman! It's about time Katana is portrayed as lost without her husband's voice telling her what to do. DC already has enough women characters that exist outside of a man's sphere of influence.
This issue is called "Born to Kill" like the teaser from last month. I suppose The Creeper is still likely to make an appearance. Maybe he's the murderer, hiding beneath a blonde wig! He probably tailed Katana to Japan after not being able to climb back up the building in San Francisco and continue fighting her. He, like all of the other souls freed from the sword, probably doesn't want her reforging it.
And on the next page, Jack Ryder is waking up from a drunken stupor on the floor of a Japanese Roadhouse. His producer got him work in Japan! Somehow! Plotting comic books is easy! Just do whatever the fuck you want and get to the punching!
It's easier to write it that way, Jack. Just go with it.
Jack Ryder has a bit of a conversation with his producer about a rumor on the internet that Jack is dead. It seems odd to me that Jack's producer didn't see the footage of Jack being eaten by My Favorite Monster over in The Phantom Stranger. It was fucking on live television. Also, nobody told Jack's producer about Jack's body being flown to San Francisco where Jack's family was preparing the funeral and waiting for the corpse. I'm just saying, it's really pretty odd that all of this real life shit has now been boiled down to an internet rumor by some troll that everybody should just ignore. Because there is no fucking evidence that the rumor is true! None at all! Nope!
Somebody better hurry up with that fucking heroin!
Meanwhile in San Francisco, Coil and Sickle are watching the news like every character in comic books all the time so that they can hear about the murder at the Weaponcon. This I can buy because it's a comic book staple! And I grew up in the Bay Area where things like Japanese TV being broadcast on local Bay Area stations were a staple! Although it would still have been better if all the action was happening in San Francisco. Now
Am I being culturally insensitive or is the artist when I look at this image and think, "That isn't fucking Japan."
Look at that car! It couldn't be much more different from the car they got into earlier! This comic book just went all kinds of Howard Mackie [Howard Mackie, adjective: 1. being invisible to editors. 2. possessing every single piece of punctuation in the English language in one sentence.].
Swagger possesses two swords that are kept in sheaths that wrap around her body. So here's another villain with bendy swords! My guess is that these bendy swords are called "Swaggers" which stand for springy, willowy daggers.
Swagger and Katana fight Ann Nocenti style where they throw awkward, over-explained insults at each other like "You're vain. Vain women hate to get kicked in the face" and "Hope you like pink flowers, Little Girl. Staked to a cherry blossom tree. A pretty headstone." Katana calls Swagger's weapons rapiers but I'm not buying it since I saw the way they were drawn. Katana also calls Swagger a rotten Outsider. So I guess this Sword Clan is part of the Seven Clans from Green Arrow. So does that mean the Dagger Clan is the missing clan? Probably not since that would be a stupid surprise reveal Clan. I think the Dagger Clan is just the Cub Scouts of the Sword Clan's Boy Scouts. Swagger also mentions that she's the leader of Japan's Sword Clan which seems odd since she was introduced as the Mistress Assassin of the Sword Clan. I would think calling her the leader would have been more important.
Leaving Swagger pinned to a tree, Katana and Kenji zip off in their magic car and arrive at Grandma's house where Katana kind of convinces her to fix her sword.
Why is he winking? And I'm guessing everyone is speaking Japanese. So why use Cain and Abel as the brother killing brother example? Not that I know any Japanese examples but I'm sure they'd be more apt here.
And then Swagger is back to finish off Katana! Katana has a real problem not finishing her stupid fucking fights. Since she left her sword sticking out of Swagger's belly a few pages ago, she has to resort to throwing bladed fans at Swagger and her thugs. And then Sickle arrives because he flew on a supersonic jet across the Pacific! And the art shows that it's night now, so apparently enough time has passed to make this not seem stupid at all.
Also not stupid is the way Maseo's ghost is still stalking Tatsu even after he gave her the move on with your life I'm fucking dead speech. And he's gone all romantic comedy on her!
I forgot Sickle was Maseo's brother. But that just makes the misunderstanding even more comedic!
Katana #5 Rating: -1 Ranking. Most of this minus one ranking isn't Ann Nocenti's fault. This was just another DC Comic with way too many editorial mistakes. I'm still not sure why Katana had to go to Japan for this. I think it has to do with the typical Quest Junko sent her on where she has to travel far flung lands only to return to the place she left to find what she needs. I'm sure Junko will be the one to fix her stupid Soultaker.
Labels:
Alex Sanchez,
Ann Nocenti,
Art Thibert,
Cliff Richards,
Katana,
Sickle,
The Creeper
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Katana #4
How come The Creeper was able to reform after being freed from Soultaker? Why did the other souls just dissipate or float away?
I have a feeling I'm going to be drawing another farmyard animal pretty soon!
The first page answers my question about the other souls. They have taken shape and are all standing around like Will-o'-the-Wisps. And one of them is the dragon Killer Croc was looking for! So now he doesn't need the sword or to kill Katana, right? He can interview the Dragon or suck down its essence or do whatever crazy thing he was going to do to it. And Katana can take her broken sword to Drunk Master and get it reforged. And everybody can go home happy and nobody needs to make a visit to Ann Nocenti's Knowledge Fun Farm!
A little girl soul flees from the scene as Katana narrates more nonsense.
Stupid hammers. Always objectifying nails.
While Katana and Killer Croc fight, the souls talk amongst themselves in an effort to help the reader learn more about the connection between the souls and the Soultaker. It seems the Soultaker has been broken many times before and the souls escape and then the sword is reforged and then the souls go back in the sword. But it seems, watching the little girl soul head off to find somebody to cut, that the souls can find a new body before the sword is reforged so that they can live again. The Creeper wants to make sure he never goes back into the sword, so he wants to destroy it completely. He tells Katana to hold on for a minute while he rounds up a body to inhabit so he can kick her ass. Katana says, "Okay. I'll be right here waiting while getting my heart broken."
Good thing all of her enemies are busy so she can have a moment to wallow in self-pity.
Meanwhile the little girl soul has found a body to possess and heads over to the untouchable prostitute Shun. What good is an untouchable prostitute? Does she just watch? I guess her entire job is to just have tattoos that tell the future and the past. The little girl cuts off Shun's non-dragon tattoo foot because it has a tattoo that relates to her clan. I don't know what kind of a clan a little girl would be in. The Crayola Clan?
Back at Drunken Master's hut, Katana wakes up and tells her story to Junko. He defines some words for her but it's not enough for me to fire up Ann Nocenti's Knowledge Fun Farm. He merely explains what Purgatory is and what Oni are. Thanks, Junko, but us comic book reading nerds are all familiar with those things! I'm pretty sure Katana already knew them as well being that she's sentient and older than eleven. Katana's broken Katana also made the trip and Junko informs her that it's missing one piece and he gives a biased and judgmental definition of a kris. Then Katana goes to sleep because she's tired from waking up after having slept for a long time.
The next panel after Katana falls asleep shows Katana waking up. I guess Nocenti just wanted Katana to sleep for an indeterminate amount of time so that other pieces of the plot couldn't be questioned as to how they were enacted so quickly. I'm simply assuming that's the case since her continuous sleeping should have a reason. It could be because she was possessed by a narcoleptic samurai. Or, I suppose, she's simply depressed that her husband didn't want to stay by her side as a helpful spirit guide. But Ann Nocenti didn't explain to me that sleeping a lot was a sign of depression! How am I supposed to know that if she won't explain it?!
Katana has a plan now, thanks to Junko. She must go to a weapons expo in Japan to find somebody to reforge her sword. Why do Drunken Masters always send students on pointless journeys so that they can ultimately realize everything they need is right in front of them? I'm sure Junko will be the one to reforge the sword. But before Katana heads to Japan, she needs to go check out Shun's tattoos again.
That was a nice and convoluted way to get The Creeper back into Jack Ryder's body.
By the way, that previous bit about the Three Fates could easily have been an Ann Nocenti Knowledge Fun Farm! Maybe I'll have to put one together at the end that collects all of her great bits of learning.
Later Katana is being criticized by her boss so she leaves work early. She decides to go stand around in full costume on the roofs of buildings when The Creeper attacks her! But he's got bad aim so he loses.
She's going to miss the weapons expo if she keeps farting around in San Francisco.
Labels:
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Ann Nocenti,
Art Thibert,
Katana,
Killer Croc,
The Creeper
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