Lois Lane:
Everyday I write the book. The book of what it’s like to be married to him. The kindness. The strength. The sense of decency that radiates off him so intensely, it’s almost visible. I want the world to know about him — how he looks when he’s sleeping, how he loves blueberry pancakes, but only if the berries are fresh, not frozen..and how, sometimes, in my heart of hearts, how even I still find new mysteries in him.
Because life with Superman isn’t all blueberries and light suppers on the moon.
Sometimes it’s alien invasions and mad scientists and Kryptonite poisoning. Sometimes it’s having honest-to-gosh demons and wizards on you enemies list. And yet the only thing that really scares him, the only thing that ever slows him down is the thought of the people he loves getting hurt. And that’s the kind of heroism people should know about.
People should understand his example. The super-speed kisses goodbye, the snap of his capes as he takes to the air. People should know. And every day I write the book. Be a bestseller…never leave the charts, probably. But to be honest, and more than a little selfish, I share my beautiful husband with the world enough. And these things, these small things I cherish, and these huge fears I endure — these I’m keeping for myself for awhile.
So everyday I write the book…and every night I tear it up again.
~Action Comics #830
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I wrote the above…writing Lois and Clark together, how they needed each other, two titans in love, was absolutely my favorite part of writing that book.
That is great monologue about what may be Comic’s greatest love. The great Gail Simone everybody.
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So up to this point, I think I’ve been fairly clear about how I feel about Lemire and Foreman’s Animal Man. It happens to be probably my favourite of the New52, along with Wonder Woman and Swamp Thing. Well, for #3, Lemire and Foreman brought their game faces. And by faces, I mean creepy things with no faces at all.
Now, no review of this issue should go without mentioning the level of creepy that is elevating with every issue. While Animal Man is certainly earning its place as part of the ‘Dark’ family of DC books, it certainly isn’t the creepiest book that came out that week. With only one fairly calm death and almost comical body-snatching (re: ala Egger from Men in Black), its creepy factor is coming from Foreman’s fantastically surreal art. And intestine tentacles.
Well I gave it my best shot.
We’ve seen in general that DC’s new52 is keeping pace with itself - the good books stay good, the mediocre books stay mediocre, and the terrible books stay terrible. While I’ve heard Stormwatch got way better, most quality jumps stayed fairly small. (I’m still not going to pick it up though.) One of the books that got marginally better with its sophomore issue was Justice League Dark.
The Shade is an interesting character - he’s not a hero by any stretch, but Robinson made him into something other than a villain. He’s someone who wants to protect his dear city from destruction and squalor, and is perfectly happy to kill many, many people to do it. For those who know, it is very similar to Frau Totenkinder of Bill Willingham’s Fables: a character with few morals outside of protecting those they love or owe a debt to. Scary and awesome at the same time. Whenever I can, I want to read more about him, even if (especially if) I can’t get Jack Knight on the page anymore.
Batwoman #2 hits the ground running with Kate talking to Bette about possibly joining Batman Inc, though Kate isn’t sure if is awesome or terrible (a little meta there, maybe). This is followed by our friends at the DEO getting deeper into the case by getting Kate’s date Detective Sawyer further on the trail of Batwoman in classic love/hate triangle between Sawyer, Kate, and Batwoman. More creepy weeping woman and a two-gang slaughter of metahumans. Finish off with a superhero on detective shakedown and Batwoman under a pier about to be attacked by the Weeping Woman herself. 