Showing posts with label Marvel Ultimates. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marvel Ultimates. Show all posts

Thursday, December 15, 2011

MARVEL ULTIMATES #4 REVIEW


Writer: Jonathan Hickman

Art: Esad Ribic

Thor’s miffed and who could blame him? I’d be mad too if some advanced race decided to wax my entire homeland and all of its inhabitants. What occurs is a fierce battle in which the Asgardians had their godly arses handed to them and a battle that turned him from Thunder God to Instant Orphan in about six pages.

That’s the setup for Ultimate Comics Ultimates #4, which mostly spotlights Thor’s suicide mission to take the hammer to those responsible while Fury, Stark and Hawkeye lick their wounds after last issue’s vicious dogfight and monitor from a safe distance. As a whole, it’s continued excellence from Hickman, although I admit there’s some confusion trying to figure out who’s who between the People (debuted in Hawkeye mini-series) and the Children, the techno supers hellbent on reshaping the world to suit their needs. The face-off between the two factions is pretty much inevitable and will probably happen at some point down the road, but for now, Thor wants blood. Trouble is, he’s not going to get it. Why? After a pep talk from Valhalla’s ghosts that got him going, he’s confronted by the leader of the People who reveals his identity, an act that leaves Thor a beaten man despite neither one of them exchanging blows. Yeah, this secret guy’s real lightweight in terms of stature but a heavyweight in all other areas, leaving Thor to skulk back to home base with his proverbial tail between his legs.

With Hickman on point, Ribic’s art simply pops—same as he’s done in the previous issues. The angles are great, environments look alien enough, but this guy’s bread n’ butter is facial expressions: when someone is mad, they look MAD. When it’s hitting the fan, you know it by the look of terror or exasperation or any gamut of emotions the characters go through. I’ll say it now: no disrespect to those that have come before, but his Thor is the best, beard and all. Don’t give me a clean shaven jovial Asgardian god, give me a battle-hardened roughneck that won’t hesitate to ram a hammer up your backside for looking at him cross-eyed. Ribic does that perfectly.

Digging this series very much, but can’t wait till Cap and Hulk make their first appearances.

Verdict: 4 out of 5 stars.

Brian Cee is a contributing writer at Champion City Comics

Monday, November 28, 2011

HAWKEYE #4 REVIEW

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Writer: Jonathan Hickman

Art: Rafa Sandoval


Hawkeye’s one of my favorites. Not just one of my favorite Avengers, I mean “favorite” as in “all time.” ONE of my favorites—Cap still takes that cake. Anyway, I’m a bit biased when it comes to the handling of my faves, and here with issue #4 of Ultimate Comics Hawkeye, we’re seeing the wraps on his solo mission to retrieve a purported Super Soldier Serum in Southeast Asia that ends up with a resounding “Huh?”

As a story, it leaves plenty of questions that I’m sure will be addressed over in the mother title Ultimate Comics Ultimates, making these four issues part of larger ongoing saga that’s happening over in that book. As a stand-alone, self-contained arc, you can’t help but feel page constraints kept Hickman from fully fleshing out his tale. Or maybe it was editorial. Regardless, here’s the skinny: two super-powered brothers—Zorn and Xorn, respectively—wax over their origins, why they are like they are, why they live in twin floating cities and why Hawkeye’s allowed to take however much of the serum he feels is necessary (there’s a small pond of the stuff just floating there, by the way). He’s also given the opportunity to sample the concoction, along with some of his tag-along teammates, but to tell you who partakes ventures too far into Spoilerville. Suffice to say, some do, plus  Hulk gets offered hot cocoa. Yeah, really. Don’t know the angle Hickman’s going for, but a mysterious off-panel voice does in fact offer the giant grey behemoth some chocolately goodness.

Aside from my usually distaste of Sandoval’s pencils on Hawkeye (just the character; everything else looks fantastic), Hickman’s on his game as far as dialogue and pacing but it seems, as a whole, a lot of the story ended up on the cutting room floor, leaving me with the impression that this mini-series could’ve just been told in pages of the regular Ultimates ongoing. Maybe Marvel’s testing the waters on whether sales would support a Hawkeye monthly (I’d buy it), but brevity holds back a story I feel could’ve been told. At least Clint doesn’t have to wear that gaudy purple getup from the regular Marvel U, so I’ll count my blessings.


Verdict: 3 out of 5 stars



Brian Cee is a contributing writer at Champion City Comics

Thursday, October 27, 2011

MARVEL ULTIMATE COMICS - ULTIMATES #3 REVIEW



Writer: Jonathan Hickman

Art: Esad Ribic

Someone once said that art imitates life; that seems fairly apropos, considering the hell-in-a-hand basket state of global affairs in the real world. But at least the real world’s not Marvel’s Ultimates world, ‘cause boy, have problems really compounded, as evidenced in issue #3 of the relaunched Ultimate Comics The Ultimates.

Hawkeye’s back on home turf, fresh off his suicidal jaunt in Southeastern Asia (that story wraps in next month’s Ultimate Comics Hawkeye finale.) Here, and if you’ve been following the story or are considering it, know that Thor has no home, mainly because some super-people decimated Asgard and all its godly inhabitants. His powers waning, Stark concocts some stand-in armor for the Thunder God so he can keep up with all the hammer tossin’ that needs to be done, because the good guys have lined up to take it to baddies who’ve said to hell with drawing lines in the sand and instead want to eradicate all forms of human resistance. Needless to say, out of the 22 pages in the book, I’d say most of them are all high on Marvel-esque action. With a showdown a few thousand feet in air, Fury, Hawkeye, Spider-Woman, Black Widow and the SHIELD fleet are all Captain Picard about subduing the Children of Tomorrow while tucked away in the Triskelion as Iron Man and Thor vie for air superiority against the machinated horde.

The story keeps in line with its two predecessors, delivering quality story and dialogue from writer Hickman and wonderful pencil work from Ribic. If I had to ding the story for anything, it’d be over Spider-Woman’s look: take Spidey’s black costume, color it red and throw on a wig and voila, Ultimate Spider-Woman, AKA Ben the Spider-Clone in drag. I know that’s the way she’s being handled in the Ultimate-Verse, but geez. Google “ultimate Spider-Woman” and see for yourself.

Verdict: 4 out of 5 stars. Would of garnered an extra half-star, but the wig thing’s too creepy.


Brian Cee is a contributing artist at Champion City Comics. 

Thursday, October 20, 2011

HAWKEYE #3 REVIEW




Writer: Jonathan Hickman

Art: Rafa Sandoval

By now you know the meat n’ potatoes of the whole series: Hawkeye’s hunkered down in unstable southeastern Asia, trying in vain in track down a Super Soldier serum recipe while avoiding The People, some super-patriots who are all about toppling the existing government and inserting and asserting themselves as the Powers That Be. Oh, and they also want to exterminate all of mutantkind. Kinda important footnote.

Here in issue #3 of the four issue mini, we join up with Hawk and the gang, one of which is The Hulk, so you see where this is heading. The way they have it figured is if the gang sneaks into the enemy fortress unnoticed and “steal” the plans telepathically, no harm’s done. “Hulk” and “covert” are practically antonyms, so there’s plenty of resulting property damage until a mystery man sends the big grey mass down to his knees. Yeah.

Meanwhile, Hawkeye and the squad find out what they want to steal might be practically given to them by another shadowy figure. Might’s the keyword, so there’s gotta be a catch, and rest assured you’ll catch it in November’s final issue.

On the good side, everything remains the same: Hickman moves the story along well, dashes of action throughout. On the bad side, I’m still not a huge fan of artist Sandoval’s Hawkeye; instead of a former Olympic archer, he looks like steroidal boy-band member with facial expressions that him look like he’s always chewing gum. Gum he doesn’t particularly care for, either. When he’s not looking that way, he wears a “who farted” grimace. Otherwise, everything looks presentable, especially backgrounds, something I feel is one of Sandoval’s strengths. One thing to nitpick and I’ve never mentioned in the reviews of the two previous issues, but in the book Hawkeye uses a recurve bow; in the excellent covers by Kaare Andrews, he’s using a tech-heavy compound which looks as cool as all get out. The latter better suits the “ultimate” style of the character’s all I’m saying.

Not the best issue in the series (so far) but still a vital piece to the overall storyline.

Verdict: 3 out of 5 stars.



Brian Cee is a contributing writer for Champion City Comics.

Monday, October 3, 2011

ULTIMATE COMICS: THE ULTIMATES #2 REVIEW


Writer: Jonathan Hickman
Art: Esad Ribic

If you didn’t catch last month’s inaugural Ultimate Comics: The Ultimates, I’ll bring you up to speed: the Ultimates world is all set to go to hell in a Condition Red hand basket as rogue Asian nationalists take their own country hostage and a big-ass metallic mushroom filled with tech-heavy super baddies just popped up in the desert. Add to that Nick Fury’s crapping himself; all our favorite Avengers are either partying, dealing with their own problems (a nod to my UC: Hawkeye review here on the site) or are MIA.

I very much like and appreciate Hickman’s paramilitary special ops take on Marvel’s brand name group of heavyweights. To me, it’s reminiscent of the original Mark Millar and Bryan Hitch series, a kind of Ultimates for lighter appetites with a slight Authority-ish aftertaste. I love those books; I love this book.

Ultimates #2 keeps issue 1’s super-ball rolling. No spoilers, but Thor, fresh off a Captain Britain-interrupted mead binge that went over on the half-cocked thunder god like the proverbial fart in church, finds himself face to face with the techno-villain residents of the mushroom, AKA “The Dome,” who’ve decided after eons of dormancy to finally get around to ruling everything they see, including Asgard. Fury orders a KO’d Iron Man to lend a helping hand if Stark can come back from, y’know, being dead n’ all, courtesy of a small time nuclear detonation. Aside from Hawkeye, the other team members aren’t around or even mentioned, and it’s a shame: throwaway members of Excalibur and some of Asgard’s shiniest champions are having a very bad day and sure could use the pick-me-up.

Aside from Hickman’s spot-on writing, the whole rest of the creative team brings their A games to the book and the series, with Ribic’s pencils accurately capturing the seriousness of the situation, reflected in the character’s facial expressions, especially Thor’s. So far, this, along with the Hawkeye mini-series tie-in, is shaping up to be everything I’d hoped it would.

Verdict: 4.5 out of 5.

Brian Cee is a contributing writer at Champion City Comics. 

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

HAWKEYE #2 REVIEW


Writer: Jonathan Hickman

Art: Rafa Sandoval

Hot on the heels and hot off the presses of issue #1 comes Ultimate Comics: Hawkeye #2, continuing the previous issue’s solo story by tying in what uber-archer Clint Barton has been up to with Nick Fury’s scrambling attempt to save a fraying world over in Ultimate Comics: Ultimates, Hawkeye’s sister title. 

The second of a four-issue series, we see Clint still in Southeastern Asia, trying to locate and neutralize the threat of a mutant-killing virus while tracking down remnants of the Super Soldier Serum, all while ducking local hostile forces and a renegade group of super-nationalists called The People. As dumb luck would have it, Hawkeye’s out of his league against these heavyweights and doesn’t have the luxury of calling in the Ultimates cavalry, leaving him only half a quiver and small unit of SHIELD grunts to execute Fury’s mission directive: to soldier-up and secure the formula at all costs, a task that involves toting two VIPs through a ravaged city-wide demilitarized zone en route to a SHIELD sanctioned safe house. 

The story paces well, plenty of action as expected. As a recreational archer myself, I’m biased: I want Hawkeye handled with plenty of self-assured tough guy badassitude representative of my sport; writer Hickman serves up just that as he reveals via a flashback that the man is a dead shot with projectile weapons, and everything’s a projectile weapon, thanks to genetically-gifted superhuman sight (if that makes him a mutant, it isn’t touched on.) Sandoval’s pencils are adept at capturing the action and tenseness of the situation – there’s a nod to the famous Tiananmen Square tank stand-off – but in some panels Hawkeye’s physique comes off less Clint Barton and more a bulky exaggeration of Captain America, a design I didn’t particularly care for. If there’s any modeling after actor Jeremy Renner, Hawkeye in next year’s Avengers flick, it isn’t here. 

Still, the issue – as well as the whole series to be honest – warrants a look by those digging a more gritty, military-inspired break from the regular Marvel U’s offering, the kind of Hawkeye that’s more likely to put an arrow through your eye socket than to bring  you in alive courtesy of some trick arrow.  The end of the book hints at issue 3’s super-sized guest star that looks to turn an awful situation hellish by comparison, so *wink wink*, there’s the teaser for October’s release. Issue 2 shapes the story up and provides a gateway into Marvel’s Ultimates relaunch for sure. 

Although it has nothing to do with the issue, of note is small but moving inclusion of Marvel’s tribute to the September 11th victims in case you missed it the first go ‘round.

Verdict: 4 out of 5 stars.

Brian Cee Williams is a contributing writer at Champion City Comics. Check out his blog at anotherbaldwhiteguy.blogspot.com .  

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