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SKAAR SON OF HULK #7

In the Marvel Universe there are a few visions more iconic than the sleek form of the Silver Surfer heralding through the spaceways. As well, there are few offers more daring than that to escape to a world of sword-and-sorcery fiction and other “savage tales”. So it should be of no wonder that when carefully combined, these two nostalgic elements have produced some of the most enduing and passionate comic book stories of all time.

Fortunately this recipe of pitting the sentinel of the spaceways against brutish foes has not been forgotten, as it once again proves its method for success in the pages of Skaar: Son of Hulk #7, “Return of the Silver Savage”, by writer Greg Pak with art by Butch Guice.

From pictographs to power cosmic, every panel and passage of Skaar: Son of Hulk #7 contains a sense, both visually and literarily, that is impeccably comparable to that of classic Marvel epics such as Tomb of Dracula, The Mighty Thor and even the Silver Surfer’s own self-titled series in the late 1960’s, making the issue an absolute compliment to the history of the Silver Surfer and the heritage of Skaar and his trials on the savage planet Sakaar.

Skaar #7 utilizes this classic sense to become a sound reminder that a comic book story can be intense without being part of a senses-shattering, world-changing event like Secret Invasion or Civil War. What’s more, although taking place in the midst of a boiling tale of rebellion and reaction on an alien planet, a reader need know nothing of prior events to feel the full impression of the story and by the issue’s end be so enthralled that he or she is filled with the need to know more of this strange world and these brutal characters.

As fans of classic series such as Savage Tales, Conan the Barbarian, and Red Sonja are sure to identify and absorb the barbaric aspects of Skaar: Son of Hulk, Marvel aficionados will find artist Butch Guice’s rendition of the Silver Surfer to be the most powerful draw of the book. Veteran fans of the Silver Surfer will quickly appreciate how the artist not only works vintage thick-lined Kirby-esque features into the character but also presents him in poses familiar to those used by Jack Kirby, John Buscema and Joe Sinnot.

Also, due to events in the Annihilation series, fans of the Silver Surfer are able to witness the character once again acting as a loyal herald for Galactus; a powerful collaboration that hasn’t been truly experienced since its debut in Fantastic Four #48 (March 1966).

In the end, Skaar #7 does a great deal more than continue the epic of “Planet Hulk” or bring a piece of Marvel mainstream to a new title. The issue crosses two very powerful and iconic story telling elements and produces an influential work of art that will have readers digging through back issue bins in search of more of these characters and events.

Dark Horse: My Favorite Publisher of 2008

Funny thing, horses.

Oregon. The home of our friends The Decemberists. Little People, Big World. Sally Struthers. Shanghai tunnels. Ayers Rock, I believe. The end of The Oregon Trail. So, probably also the many graves of people who died of dysentery on said trail. But most important to today’s special comment is Dark Horse, one of the most successful comic book companies in these United States, perhaps the largest independent comic company after Marvel and DC. But if they’re not first in sales or in household recognition, they have become, without question, my favorite publisher of 2008.   

While my selection for most valuable publisher doesn’t necessarily reflect the opinions of the entire staff of iFanboy and may not coincide with your own either, it certainly ought to. Reflect and coincide, that is. In as much as it’s entirely accurate, which you’ll see in the paragraphs to come. That’s how editorials work.  

2008 was more a prolonged game of Tetris than a year, for all its blockbustery. Epic heaped upon epic with each passing month and creators endeavored to tell some of the most audacious stories in the medium’s history. But in a year of earth(s) shattering events, pointed ears and secret switcheroos of the flesh, of gods old and gods new, and Electric Kool-Aid Batman Tests, the most consistently entertaining comics came from a candidate who can only be described as… Dark Horse. Mind you, this isn’t a political selection, a loogie hocked against the establishment purely out of event fatigue. Capes are getting their due, and I’m reveling in the brash choices being made, the sharp jabs at the creative bellows, breathing new life (or death) into characters who’ve been rollicking across the rooftops for decades. It’s not about that. There are exciting things going on in Oregon as well, and for my sweetly-sought-for dollar, their books are the surest bet. In an informal poll of my memory banks, it’s the books like Hellboy: The Crooked Man, B.P.R.D. (including original recipe, War on Frogs, and 1946 varieties), Conan the Cimmerian, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Serenity, Fear Agent, Gigantic, Solomon Kane, and The Umbrella Academy which have delivered the goods on a regular and unfluctuating basis. And I’m eager to storm their archives for even more properties like The Goon, The End League, and yes, even Star Wars

(EDIT: And Usagi Yojimbo as well! Thanks, Andrew, AKA WinTheWonderBoy.)

In broad terms, Dark Horse relishes in a heady blend of horror and science fiction, probably best known for Mike Mignola’s occult comedy Hellboy and franchise titles like Buffy the Vampire Slayer, and yes, Star Wars. They’ve also been making use of the official Robert E. Howard license (to my delight). If we’re to look at the cliche of Marvel as representing “your” world and DC representing a heightened kind of mythic world, Dark Horse is, I dunno, the underworld. If you’re one for gallows humor, there is a life after Warren Ellis and Ben Templesmith. And it’s this dichotomy of weirdness and mirth that won me over in the last year. 

There are trappings of these genres, embraced by Dark Horse, which truly lend themselves to this medium. While writers and artists of mainstream superhero comics (which I stress that I adore zealously) have been toiling for years to escape the over-wrought and flamboyant styles of the 90s, downplaying the sex and violence for a more sophisticated storytelling mode, horror and science fiction comics are defined by reckless abandon and experimentation. I won’t deny that each month I discover more and more artists using a fresh and exciting technique in mainstream books (and that’s to be lauded from ramparts) but this practice is still often viewed as risky and reserved for special occasions. It’s seen as more special than it really should be. Because diverging too far from the model could alienate the readership. There’s also an issue of economy of time and of clarity. So we’ve grown accustomed to serviceable scripts and renderings, which is a necessity in serialized storytelling on this scale. And when things like economy enter into the picture, what’s lost is authorship. That unique stamp. That spirit and heart of a work. When I pick up a new limited or ongoing series from Dark Horse, I’m almost always looking at a new and thrilling world furnished by something out of the ordinary. There’s something freer about these books. It’s that allure of the unfamiliar. And we see this with new books from Oni and Image and Icon and Vertigo as well, but I can’t help but notice that it’s Dark Horse with the uncanny track record. At least with me. What we’re looking at is the halfway house between the big dogs and the underdogs. A really reliable mutt. You can come to expect a level of time-tested quality, but what you don’t expect are all the other qualities which come with it.

Dark Horse, as I’ve mentioned, is the home to original series (some longstanding and others entirely new) as well as franchise adaptations. Two different animals, each with their own unique training challenges. And I think it’s balanced here. And I think the collective of writers and artists and letterers and editorial know what they’re doing and care about what they’re doing. Hellboy was once a brilliant showcase for Mike Mignola’s visual storytelling. It has expanded outward into a wider universe where he continues to mold the myths and folktales of many cultures through his own art and the art of people like Richard Corben, Duncan Fegredo, as well as the teams of filmmakers Tad Stones and Guillermo del Toro. And that’s just Hellboy proper. In 2008, the cast of the offshoot B.P.R.D. was illustrated by Guy Davis, Paul Azaceta, Herb Trimpe, John Severin, Jason Shawn Alexander, Jason Armstrong, and Ben Stenbeck. Josh Dysart and John Arcudi co-wrote a number of these books in 2008 and have helped to establish my favorite continuity cluster in comics. It would have been a terrific year for Hellboy, even if there hadn’t been a movie (which I enjoyed quite a bit).

 

 


And let’s not forget the new worlds being forged by Gerard Way & Gabriel Ba (The Umbrella Academy) and Rick Remender and his ragtag team of “scientists” (which is the perfect way to describe artists like Jerome Opena, Eric Nguyen, and Eric Canete). Way is still finding his, well, way, but his ideas are so exciting. Given time, he’s going to create some thrilling comics. I truly believe he’s a master in the making. Remender ranks among the creators I admire most in the industry. He’s devastatingly inventive and has expressed such a passion for storytelling and  appreciation for the artistic talent he’s working with. Just give a listen to his Talksplode episode. Or, better still, pick up Gigantic and Fear Agent and The End League. We don’t rally for such books simply because they need more attention but because they deserve more attention, and you deserve to spend you attention on things which are delightful. 

Adaptations, be they book to screen, screen to book, book to other kind of book, screen to other kind of screen (let alone stages) are tough to pull off. They come with expectation, a pre-installed audience to contend with, and usually another writer’s style to marry with thine own. There’s a stereotype related to franchise adaptations in comics. They’re awful. But that’s not so much true these days. Literature to comic? Conan the Cimmerian and Solomon Kane are worthy of your time. I’ve written about Conan before, but Scott Allie and Mario Guevara’s Solomon Kane will surprise you. It’s Robert E. Howard’s thinking man’s adventure story. Pious and devastating, Kane is the Jonah Hex of  the Black Forest. It has the creepiest mood, and it’s one of the hidden treasures of 2008. One of the more popular books on the shelves is Buffy the Vampire Slayer.What more needs to be said than “racist Dracula?” Whedon’s treating this book as a continuation of the television series, which continues to be a ridiculously exciting concept. Just recently, the creators of Pushing Daisies mused that they might continue their story in comic form, undoubtedly due to the overwhelming reaction to the Buffy comics. That’s thrilling, because comics are being evaluated as a serious alternative to an arguably broken Hollywood system. If not broken, then imperfect. Comic readers are now seen as a receptive audience, a savvy audience, and the community is a sanctuary for ideas which have been deemed too unusual for prime time. Comics aren’t for the scraps anymore. They’re a refuge for good taste, for big and bright ideas, and for new and exciting stories. So, what better time to be the company at the forefront of adaptation? Which I hope you’ll agree is an art and not a synonym for bastardization. Not less than, but equal to other means of conveying story.

And so, submitted for your approval, and ideally, your further investigation, I give you Dark Horse, my selection for best publisher of 2008.

 

 


And I looked, and behold a Dark Horse, and his name that sat on him was Paul Montgomery. And he looked good.  Hit him up at paul@ifanboy.com. You can also find him on Twitter.