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I discussed Marvel’s representation of George Zimmerman’s 2013 trial for the murder of Trayvon Martin in a previous post. Though the KKK-based Sons of the Serpents had infiltrated the NYPD and New York judicial system, the Daredevil #28-29 story arc ends with Matt Murdock’s trust in the law unshaken.

That was before Zimmerman was acquitted.

Daredevil #31 reprises the Sons of the Serpent while again alluding to the Zimmerman trial. The issue was released mid-September, two months after Zimmerman’s acquittal. Mark Waid, now co-authoring with artist Chris Samnee, scripts Murdock’s narration in response to a live-televised verdict on a case that “has had the whole nation riveted—and sharply divided—for months.” The defendant “stands accused of following and shooting a ‘suspicious-looking’ Black teenager in her building — — who, as it turned out, was an honor-student tutor visiting a neighbor’s kid.” The defense team “built their strategy around self-defense, exploiting the fact that there were no witnesses but there were clear signs of a struggle. The prosecution, by contrast, paints her as a racist, armed vigilante who provoked a confrontation with an unarmed boy.”

Despite the change in gender, the parallels are overt. Zimmerman’s 911 recording includes his calling Martin a “real suspicious guy,” and the “honor-student” detail echoes popular descriptions of Martin. Zimmerman was acquitted on grounds of self-defense, despite the prosecution contending that he provoked the confrontation while acting against police instructions. Since Samnee’s art depicts only the courtroom, including one image of the female defendant, Waid may have updated the narration to include similarities later in the production process, since Zimmerman’s acquittal likely occurred after Waid scripted the issue and Samnee had begun penciling it.

The details serve only as a preamble to the Sons of the Serpent inserting false footage into the Black D.A.’s post-acquittal press conference, revealing the jury’s names and addresses and instructing viewers to attack them. Waid names the DA “James Priest” (possibly an allusion to Christopher Priest, one of the first Black writers and editors at Marvel in the late 70s and early 80s) and describes him as “more powerful than Al Sharpton and Cornel West combined,” making his (apparent) call to “show these repugnant cowards what justice is all about” a reflection on real-world Black activists — or at least the power they were perceived to hold.

Previous Sons of the Serpents episodes turned on a similar trope, casting a nonwhite character as a primary villain, but in this case it’s revealed that the DA had nothing to do with the doxing. Waid and Samnee also depict white police officers assaulting the DA.

Riots follow, “stoked by Serpent agitators planted city-wide.” Again, as with every previous Sons of the Serpent episode (in 1966, 1970, 1975, 1991, and 1994) Marvel is most concerned not with white supremacist violence but with the threat of violent Black protests. Waid reprises that narrative theme in the context of the early Black Lives Matter movement, which emerged in the immediate wake of the Zimmerman acquittal. Though Waid’s Daredevil narrates, “I can’t tell if I just saved a responder or a protestor,” Samnee depicts a white and open-handed officer narrowly escaping a trashcan thrown by a Black figure. The same page includes a white protestor throwing a Molotov cocktail, as well as a close-up of the open fangs of two police dogs.

Daredevil narrated prior to the verdict: “I am very protective of the jury system in this country. It’s far from perfect, but it gives citizens a voice in how justice is achieved, and that voice is generally reasonable and trustworthy. And then there are days like these.” Though Daredevil is depicted as heroically opposing the white supremacists controlling the legal system, his and so the authorial critique never extends to the system itself.

A #32-33 side plot into rural Kentucky both reaffirms the Sons of the Serpent’s KKK identity and also retcons a pre-KKK history. Samne’s costume design for the leader includes a pointed hood, and historical images of lynchings include glowing snake poles instead of burning crosses. Though the organization’s 1966 appearance had been its first appearance within the Marvel storyworld, Waid now establishes that the group is a secret society with a “200-year history.” Though Waid’s Daredevil insists “there’s nothing magical about bigotry and hate,” the retconned occult organization originally worshipped the biblical serpent, with “men of power and entitlement committing unholy acts of violence and cruelty” on “a million innocents.” Merging time periods, Samnee draws an anachronistically blonde man in a toga whipping a dark-skinned man, who, despite the Greek architecture in the background, is tied to what appears to be a wooden mast. The horrors of American slavery turn out not to be American at all.

Now, as Daredevil recaps in #34, “Instead of parading through the streets in hoods and robes … … they’ve gone undercover.” Javier Rodriguez, who returned as penciller on the same issue, draws a dozen white men removing their Sons costumes, throwing them into a bonfire, and redressing as businessmen, firefighters, and police officers, before dispersing into New York streets.

To battle the Sons’ current influence, Daredevil and a colleague hijack New York’s airwaves to reveal that the city has been receiving disinformation designed to destabilize it (an allusion to two previous Sons of the Serpent plots). Waid’s Daredevil scripts an anti-rage speech:

“Let that be our job. To shoulder that rage. Because if we as New Yorkers are going to take our home back from a band of manipulative bigots, we have to rise above our anger. […] They tell us our enemies are the immigrants down the street. Or the food stamp family next door. They encourage us to turn our fear into rage …”

The referent of “we” and “us” seems to be white New Yorkers, or at least non-immigrant ones and ones not in families receiving government food assistance. That changes:

“Pay close attention to your colleagues and peers. Ask yourselves which ones are constantly telling you exactly what you want to hear about your problems — — that it’s the blacks or the wingnuts or the one percent or the have-nots out to get you — — and then decide if that anger serves them more than it serves you. The “friends” and “comrades” who make you feel like a victim? Those people. They’re the enemy.”

While animosity toward “the blacks” has no white counterpoint in the speech (“wingnuts” presumably refers to any set of seemingly crazy people), the “one percent” and the “have-nots” are oppositional economic positions, and while “friends” is neutral, “comrades” connotes leftists. Though white supremacy could attract both white working-class members and white millionaires, nothing in Waid’s portrayal suggests the organization has leftist leanings. All of these varied viewpoints are dangerous because they leave “you” vulnerable to manipulation. Waid warns against, not white supremacy specifically, but political division generally.

After he is blackmailed into defending a leader’s son, Murdock declares under oath that he is Daredevil to reveal that the two judges are vying for leadership of the white supremacist organization, causing a platoon of armed and costumed Sons to storm the courtroom in #36, the series finale. Daredevil is victorious by forcing the Sons of the Serpent into the open.

The series also forces into the open how little Marvel changed since the late 60s and early 70s when fear of Black political movements spurred the creation of the original Sons of the Serpent stories, reprising them in response to later racial conflicts, including both the Rodney King and Trayvon Martin court cases.

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First, an enormous thank you to the reviewers of The Comics Form: Richard Reynolds, Maaheen Ahmed, Lukas R.A. Wilde, Shawn Gilmore, and Sam Cowling; and to the comics journals that published them: Journal of Graphic Novels and Comics, Image [&] Narrative, Closure, INKS, and ImageText (forthcoming).

Being reviewed is no small academic accomplishment, and a reviewer’s careful study is a kindness. All of the reviews were in response to the hardback edition of The Comics Form published in 2022. Despite the institutional pricing, Bloomsbury sold enough copies to warrant a less expensive paperback edition, available beginning this week. I’m taking this as a moment to review my reviews, looking for shared points and possible consensus.

First, a disclaimer: Comics studies is a fairly small room. I know and like all five reviewers. But since they were writing professionally, I’ll refer to them by their last names (and with an implicit wave hello).

Also, forgive me for beginning with the praise.

Cowling writes:

“This is the best scholarly book yet written on the formal structure of comics and mandatory reading for scholars within comics studies.”

Reynolds:

“It feels as if a new phase in the formal analysis of our art form may have arrived … a sign of comics scholarship and comics studies arriving at a new level of maturity – which is a good reason to celebrate the publication of this book.”

Ahmed:

“Chris Gavaler’s The Comics Form therefore offers a welcome and original addition to the still relatively limited reflections on the visual elements of comics. […] The Comics Form is an interesting and important work …”

Wilde gives the most concise praise:

“The bar has been raised, without question.”

And Gilmore introduces some skepticism:

The Comics Form attempts to rigorously systematize the relationships between sequenced images that exist with its definition of form. Some scholars may find distinctions here that, when applied to particular comics, help explain interesting formal and aesthetic aspects.”

Happily, all agree on the book’s primary goal, and nearly all agree on its accomplishing it. A majority also agree that, in addition to its detailed formal analysis, The Comics Form offers something of further value, its theoretical scope.

Reynolds:

“As a researcher and writer, Gavaler’s greatest strength lies in his tenacity in probing and analysing the complex tissue of existing scholarship, and this new book emerges initially as a summary and a roadmap to this sometimes confusing field of enquiry.”

Cowling:

“Alongside the theoretical toolbox Gavaler carefully assembles over seven chapters, this book accomplishes something of evident disciplinary importance: it places extant research on the comics form (e.g., regarding layout, style, and closure) in productive dialogue. Too often, formal theories of comics engage one another in glancing, anecdotal, or unproductive ways. Throughout The Comics Form, Gavaler articulates and usefully criticizes competing approaches, marking points of theoretical agreement and disagreement. So, while the novel proposals advanced in The Comics Form are substantial and capably defended, this book is no less notable for its successful critique of methodologically disparate work on the comics form by a broad range of scholars.”

Wilde:

“Chris Gavaler now presents what is probably the broadest survey of the last two decades of comic theory, in an almost obsessive quest for ever more precise ways of distinguishing and describing the narrative functions and interrelations of sequential images. […] What makes this sweeping tour as impressive as authoritative [is] the sheer number of comic-theoretical reference texts that Gavaler subjects to critical and detailed scrutiny, especially recent work from the last five years […] Rarely does one see so many threads brought together in original ways. Even authors whose works come from quite heterogeneous directions – Neil Cohn’s cognitive psychology (2013), for instance, Hannah Miodrag’s linguistic works (2013), or Barbara Postema’s semiotic orientation (2013) – are translated benevolently but rigorously into and against each other to expose ever more subtle differences which actually do make a difference! […] hardly any comic-theoretical discussion of the last decades is left out … to which the most relevant problems, classifications, and differentiations are not just concisely reflected but often also substantially expanded.”

Ahmed doesn’t evaluate the scope but does name four comics scholars (Groensteen, McCloud, Cohn, Eco) and four disciplinary theories (visual, linguistic, cognitive science, literary) discussed, adding:

“While the typological inclinations of the analytical framework can sometimes seem overwhelming, every aspect is carefully explained and often grounded in theories stemming from comics as well as other disciplines.”

Only Gilmore seemed displeased:

“Gavaler then begins itemizing the work of various scholars, citing García, Groensteen, Earle, Hatfield, Cohn, Beaty, and Hague on the first page alone, in a litany of definitional quotations, previewing the book’s approach to comics studies. Throughout, scholars and their arguments almost always appear without introduction, typically without first names or textual references to their works, which makes for a mélange of disembodied snippets, including when Gavaler assembles eighteen key definitions of comics, ranging from Waugh (1947) to Duncan and Smith (2015).”

To be fair, Cowling also called that list a “litany,” though with a positive connotation:

“Gavaler’s search for and subsequent defense of his preferred starting point is conspicuously democratic: he assembles a litany of proposed definitions of comics and notes that, if anything has claim to being the orthodox view of comics, it is that they are images in sequence. As he puts it “Sequenced images is the most common denominator of comics definitions” (2). In contrast to approaches that might hinge upon some putatively a priori principle of comics as the foundation from which to build, Gavaler’s strategy actively seeks out the limited common ground among theories of comics. There’s a laudable humility to this methodology. This ecumenical stance also ensures that the specific theses Gavaler defends in the book are of direct relevance to most approaches for understanding comics. Gavaler relies upon the same democratic approach at other points in the book as well—e.g., when carefully navigating views regarding the nature of sequences. The result is a book-length antidote to worries about the fragmentary character of theorizing about comics and the paucity of productive engagement between competing or even complementary formal investigations into comics.”

Four of the reviewers also praise the scope of examples.

Reynolds:

“Furthermore, the book also engages with a refreshingly wide range of cultural references, within and beyond comics and graphic novels.”

Wilde:

“What must be conceded with special appreciation for all of Gavaler‘s obsession with detail, the book remains virtually jargon-free and is interested in actual issues – in narrative differences – which he vividly discusses through many hundreds of current examples.”

Ahmed:

“The explanations are complemented with examples of comics and images stemming from a wide range of image-making techniques and contexts.”

Cowling praises the nature of the scope in detail:

“Crucially, Gavaler resists any view that requires images to be drawn. This is obvious enough from Gavaler’s use of photographic images throughout the book, but it should be noted that this verdict is also a direct consequence of his view of formal analysis. If the comics form is to be distinguished solely by reference to intrinsic features—roughly, those properties a thing has independently of anything else—then we cannot invoke a range of familiar and perhaps intuitively intimate properties of comics. […] The moral here is an interesting one about method: if we are concerned with the comics form rather than the comics medium and contend that the comics form is a purely intrinsic matter, certain familiar features of comics like those regarding production will soon fall outside of the scope of our analyses and definitions.”

Only Gilmore implies that the approach and resulting range is a flaw:

The Comics Form works by establishing congruent aesthetic elements that appear in any combination of ‘sequenced images.’ This means that the specific examples presented throughout the book are mostly secondary to the configuration of formal categories and subcategories. […] This typology is primarily explained not by specific examples from comics themselves, but by pointing to examples from Jackson Pollock, Andy Warhol, and Tom Phillips, followed by an illustration of Gavaler’s own making …”

Gilmore also refers twice to the book’s “narrow scope” and “very narrow focus,” which, despite seeming to contradict the other assessments, may reveal a point of agreement.

Wilde writes:

“Chris Gavaler’s project at first seems almost modest or overambitious – depending on your point of view: it is about nothing more and nothing less than a purely formal description of comics and its resulting necessary (but also typical) means of representation. […] Thus the book may also conclude with a somewhat less than modest mic drop in the last sentence: ‘These are the qualities of sequenced images, which together explain the comics form’ (TCF, 210).”

The outlier also devotes half of their review to the introduction, which sets up the book’s formal approach in relation to other possible approaches. The others mention the introduction only briefly and positively.

Reynolds:

“a substantial ‘Introduction’ that contextualises his work within the history of the medium and existing definitions of the comics form”

Cowling:

“An introductory chapter places Gavaler’s project in relation to various approaches for analyzing the comics medium.”

Ahmed:

“The book opens with a highly useful contextualization of comics definitions across the past decades of comics scholarship. The overlapping definitions are mapped across the parameters of publishing history, style, conventions and the form of comics (3). Acknowledging that there can be no single definition to comics, Gavaler works with sequenced images as ‘the most common denominator of comics definitions’ (2).”

Wilde:

“From an initially unsurprising definition, namely sequential imagery (“both the most repeated and the least contested features in comics definitions,” TCF, 9), his introductory chapter derives a transmedially connectable and media- or form-specific understanding of discourse vs. diegesis.”

Ultimately, the dissenting review may object not to the book per se, but to formal analysis in general, preferring other areas of comics studies:

“But separating form from context, history, aesthetics, and narrative does just that, leaving this notion of comics form quite apart from much of comics studies.”

I’ll therefore close by suggesting a caveat to the first sentence cited above:

The Comics Form may be “mandatory reading for scholars within comics studies” who are interested in formal analysis.

The paperback is available January 25:

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George Zimmerman shot and killed unarmed seventeen-year-old Trayvon Martin in February 2012 and, after a one-month trial, was acquitted of second-degree murder in July 2013, six months into Obama’s second term. In response, activist Alicia Garza posted “a love letter to black people” on Facebook and coined the hashtag #BlackLivesMatter, which then appeared on Twitter about thirty times daily over the next six months. Seven years later, the hashtag would appear 3.7 million times per day during the month following George Floyd’s death in 2020.

Daredevil #28 (September 2013) was published the same week as Zimmerman’s acquittal and Garza’s post. Though writer Mark Waid, penciler and colorist Javier Rodriguez, and editor-in-chief Axel Alonso were not influenced by the verdict or any of the specifics of the trial, they conceived the two-issue court-focused story while Zimmerman was awaiting trial. Issue #28 introduces Nate Hackett, a short, overweight, round-faced defendant with a scraggly mustache and chin hair—characteristics similar to Zimmerman’s, though Rodriguez’s design does not suggest an exact counterpart.

Hackett, who bullied Daredevil alter ego Matt Murdock as a child, is dislikeable, someone Murdock describes as a “professional victim” who should wear an “It wasn’t my fault!” t-shirt. Murdock grudgingly agrees to help him in court, suggesting a similar dislike but reluctant acceptance of Zimmerman’s real-world plea too.

With the racial tensions of the Zimmerman trial as his national context, Waid reprises Marvel’s KKK counterpart, Sons of the Serpent. The organization had not made a major appearance in a Marvel story in five years. As some readers of this blog are aware, I’ve been studying the white supremacist stories off and on for over a year now; the group also appeared in 1966, 1970, 1975, 1991, 1994, and 2008. Waid must have had an interest in them because they make a very brief appearance the same month in The Indestructible Hulk #11 (September 2013), which he also scripted. More significantly, Waid scripted a two-issue Sons of the Serpent 1971 retcon story in Captain America: Sentinel of Liberty #8-9 (April-May 1999) — which I haven’t blogged about yet, but will soonish (it is shockingly bad in ways that I didn’t know a comic could be bad). But rather than referencing it, Waid alludes only to the 1975 Defenders story. Charged for being a former Sons of the Serpent member, Hackett sues for false arrest, arguing that his affiliation was protected as free speech and that he left before his “branch” became “political” and “terrorists.” Waid makes the KKK link explicit when Hackett explains: “I joined to light farts, y’know? Not crosses.”

Issue #28 concludes with the judge shooting Hackett — evidence that “racist fanatics have infiltrated the whole justice system,” since the bailiff, prosecutor, and court reporter collude in the attempted murder. Though all four appear white, Rodriquez’s skin color designs are not reductively Color-driven. Rodriquez assigns at least two shades for each face, creating naturalistic lighting effects that undermine earlier industry norms for designating race. Individual characters’ skin colors can change panel to panel, with members of multiple races and ethnicities sharing overlapping color ranges.

Rodriguez also establishes a multi-ethnic setting in the first scene, placing a dark-skinned janitor, two dark-skinned doctors, a blonde nurse, and an ethically indeterminate brown-haired woman in the background of a hospital scene on the second page. Two pages later, a Black food vendor and two possibly Asian pedestrians look up as Daredevil leaps across rooftops.

Since naturalistically rendered white skin is not necessarily distinguishable from Asian, Hispanic, or Black skin, white supremacists are more difficult to identify. Rodriquez exploits the ambiguity by introducing a female police officer wearing sunglasses below Daredevil’s narration: “and I don’t know who’s who.”

The officer appears Asian only after Rodriquez draws her in a close-up after she has removed her sunglasses five panels later. Rodriquez similarly undermines the race-denoting role of hair color. While some but not all of the White supremacist officers have blonde hair, a dark-skinned paramedic has presumably dyed his hair blonde. Noting their high heart rates, Daredevil’s go-to method for evaluating guilt, Daredevil accuses both the Asian officer and the Black paramedic of being Sons of the Serpent. The paramedic responds: “Do I look like a white supremacist?”

Though Daredevil is literally blind, his radar-like senses provide superior spatial awareness, lacking only in color. Rodriquez depicts his radar sense as maps consisting of parallel and evenly spaced pink contour lines giving shape to all objects which are uniformly dark blue with undifferentiated black backgrounds. Since Daredevil apparently cannot distinguish race-designating physiognomy, he is also Colorblind.

Light skin and blonde hair, however, are the most consistent markers of white supremacy. Aside from the judge, who is bald, the blonde bailiff and a later blonde officer, who attempts to murder the paramedic after the judge forces a gun into his hand, are the clearest villains. The officer also wears a blonde goatee, which, though inherently ambiguous, when combined with a baseball-style cap, short sleeves, and open collar may suggest a redneck stereotype—a kind of othered outsider in the urban context.

Ultimately, Waid’s Daredevil perceives the justice system as blameless, since the officers shooting at him were “justifiably paranoid,” the judge “was jailed” afterwards, and, he tells Hackett in his hospital bed, “we know it wasn’t the NYPD behind the false arrest, but rather the Serpents.”

According to MarvelFandom.com, October cover-dated issue #29 was released at the very end of July — two and a half weeks after a jury acquitted Zimmerman. I doubt readers shared Daredevil’s optimism about the legal system.

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What do you do when your deadly enemy uses a civilian as a human shield?

  • A) Kill the civilian.
  • B) Don’t kill the civilian.

Before you answer that, let me recount an obscure little story from superhero history.

Screenwriter Sam Hamm is best known for scripting Tim Burton’s 1989 Batman. The film’s success briefly piqued Hollywood interest in other superheroes, including Watchmen. Terry Gilliam was lined up to direct. Alan Moore declined Warner Brothers’ offer to write the screenplay himself, and so the job was handed to Hamm.

The script isn’t good. I got my hands on a copy back in what must have been the early 90s. (I just searched my bookshelves, but no sign of it now.) Gilliam didn’t like it either, which led to a second draft by a different writer, and then Development Hell for the project – until the unfortunate Zach Synder adaption in 2009 and then the improbably good Damon Lindelof sequel series in 2019.

But Hamm did write an inventive opening scene to explain why superheroes had been outlawed. It’s 1975 and terrorists are holding hostages in the Statue of Liberty and threatening to blow it up. Spoiler Alert: they succeed. But only after the Watchmen prevent a SWAT team from intervening and then fail to intervene themselves, barely escaping the explosion.

30. AERIAL SHOT – MOVING OVER HARBOR – A MOMENT LATER

RORSCHACH clings desperately to the metal ladder as the OWLSHIP streaks across the harbor.  Behind him is the rapidly receding figure of Lady Liberty.

Three beats later, a GAPING HOLE blows open in her midsection.

31.  INT. OWLSHIP – THAT MOMENT

A heartsick NIGHT OWL pounds the control panel in frustration.  On an overhead monitor, the upper portion of the statue is TOPPLING.

32. INT. STATUE – A MOMENT LATER

Smoke everywhere.  The COMEDIAN and SILK SPECTRE are pressed flat against a CONCRETE BULKHEAD.  An overhang protects them from falling DEBRIS — which is raining down in copious amounts.

33. EXT. FERRY – A MOMENT LATER

The furious SWAT CAPTAIN watches in astonishment as the top half of the statue disintegrates into RUBBLE and tumbles to the ground.  He turns away from the sight, shaking his head in vehement disgust.

Hamm wrote that a decade before 9/11.

It’s the Comedian’s fault. One of the terrorists he shot and assumed was dead crawls to the detonator switch. As soon as he sees the thirty-second countdown, the Comedian is the first to run, indifferent to the civilian hostages he’s leaving behind.

But incompetence and indifference are not his worst traits. Hamm already encapsulated the character from his opening shots.

12. EXT. LIBERTY ISLAND – THAT MOMENT – DAY

A HULKING FIGURE, outfitted in SCUBA GEAR, emerges from the water. There’s an evil-looking RIFLE slung over his shoulder.  As he swaggers toward the base of the statue, he peels off his wetsuit to reveal yet another gaudy COSTUME underneath.

Superhero #4: THE COMEDIAN.  He pins a BADGE to his leather breastplate; incongruously, it’s a HAPPY-FACE BUTTON — and it matches his own nasty SMILE as he marches forward into battle.

13. INT. BASE OF STATUE – THAT MOMENT – DAY

A TRIO OF TERRORISTS standing guard near the entrance in the base of the statue.  They’re holding a JANITOR at gunpoint.  One of them is fumbling with his walkie-talkie, which has inexplicably gone haywire.

TERRORIST I

Base to head.  Base to head.  Come in!

(flustered)

I can’t get shit!

TERRORIST II

What the hell is going on??

There’s a sudden metallic CLANG behind them.  They turn in unison — just as the COMEDIAN struts into frame, assault rifle in hand.

Panic.  The three TERRORISTS fall into a tight cluster at the base of a long metal stairway.  One of them grabs the JANITOR, holds a gun to his head.

TERRORIST I

I’M NOT JOKING!!

The COMEDIAN shrugs: okay.  He lifts his rifle and fires TWO SILENCED SHOTS directly into the JANITOR’s gut.  The old man’s body jerks twice and he slumps to the floor, stone dead.

The TERRORISTS stand there aghast.  For an instant they’re too stunned to shoot.  The COMEDIAN breaks into a dopey grin —

COMEDIAN

The joke’s on you.

— and opens fire with a look of VICIOUS PLEASURE on his face.  As the saying goes . . . it’s nice to see a man who enjoys his work.

Alan Moore’s Comedian isn’t quite as overtly villainous, but Hamm’s version is a fair take. Moore’s was based on the Charlton Comics character The Peacemaker, though Moore explained to an interviewer: “we decided to make him slightly right-wing, patriotic, and we mixed in a little bit of Nick Fury into The Peacemaker make-up, and probably a bit of the standard Captain America patriotic hero-type.” Add Hamm’s spin, and he’s a right-wing Captain America who happily murders any civilian who happens to be in his way.

But he’s not the most incongruous take on Captain America I’ve seen. This one was painted on the side of a building in Tel Aviv in late October:

That’s about three weeks after Hamas’s terrorist attack. At that time Israel’s counter offensive had killed about 7,000 civilians, based on a mid-December report by the BBC. Current counts are over 22,000.

Gaza has the civilian population density of London. Would Captain America shrug as he dropped tens of thousands of bombs to defeat an enemy hiding there?

It’s an absurd question because superheroes come from a world of absolute good vs. absolute evil. Their narratives are a rejection of moral complexity. The artist of the Tel Aviv Captain America was rejecting that complexity too, preferring the imaginary simplicity of a superhero world. Though Alan Moore’s Watchmen remains one of the most successful critiques of that genre assumption, I don’t know what Moore thinks about the Isreal-Hamas war (I’m afraid to google in case he’s said something). I’m pretty sure Sam Hamm has no insights on how to end it either.

I’m also pretty sure that the question that begins this post is not a morally complex one.

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I’ve always wondered why Sunday Afternoon on the Island of La Grande Jatte includes a monkey. According to Brittanica.com, Seurat was depicting “Parisian stereotypes. For instance, the woman standing in the right foreground, with the striking bustle, is identified by her pet monkey—symbol of lasciviousness—as a woman of loose morals.” I don’t know if that’s true — of the painting, the woman, or monkeys generally. Personally, I imagined the monkey belonged to the man standing beside her — which then triggered a two-line dialogue in my head. I now think all paintings should be interpreted through the same accusation/denial exchange, with an implicit pet monkey poised just out of frame.

I’ve added speech balloons so you can see for yourself.

Grant Wood’s American Gothic:

Artemisia Gentileschi’s Judith Slaying Holofernes:

Leonardo da Vinci’s The Last Supper:

Eugène Delacroix’s Liberty Leading the People:

Gustav Klimt’s The Kiss:

Here, try some yourself:

It even works for single-figure paintings too. Just pair your favorites.

Edvard Munch’s The Scream and Leonardo da Vinci’s Mona Lisa:

Johannes Vermeer’s Girl with a Pearl Earring and James McNeill Whistle’s Whistler’s Mother:

Jacques-Louis David’s The Death of Marat and Caspar David Friedrich’s Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog:

John William Waterhouse’s The Lady of Shalott and Frederic Leighton’s Flaming June:

John Everett Millais’s Ophelia and John Singer Sargent’s Portrait of Madame X:

You can mix and match, and even reverse the dialogue.

Which lines do you think these paintings should speak?

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