So far, we have
seen:
Dr. Light
regaining his memories
Dr. Light
cleared of murdering Sue Dibny five seconds later
The League reveal
their addiction to mind-wiping their villains (YOU NEED HELP, YOU GUYS)
Jean Loring
attacked by…?
The League be
stupid
The League be
stupid
The League be
stupid
Lois Lane
threatened by…?
We begin Issue
Five with Green Arrow, Green Lantern, Hawkman and the Flash raiding the villain
Merlyn’s apartment because… um… er… hey, look, Green Lantern is auditioning for
the Hawkeye Initiative!
Not bad, but you
have to show off your cleavage more. Maybe
tear your costume and pretend it was a result of the bomb. Or whatever they used to knock down the wall. I’m not really sure.
A fight ensues
between the League vs. Merlyn, Monocle, and Deadshot (who were all there
hanging out because why not). It’s here
we learn that every cape in the country has gone bazitz looking for the serial
killer, pumping every villain they can think of for info. Nice to know that that one example of genuine
detective work back in Issue One was the exception to the rule, because now we
can go back to rampant violence and face-punching!
Gonzo likes
face-punching. Also, if this is the
Outsiders, shouldn’t the arrow be red for Arsenal and not green for Green Arrow? I’m no expert, so I could be wrong, but… oh
never mind. I’m too busy laughing at
villain guy’s facial expression. I don’t
know who that is, but he looks about as thrilled with this comic as I am.
You know what we
need now? A pointless heroic death! But not just any death. How about the death of a hero who hasn’t even
shown up in this comic until now?
Brilliant! And nothing says ‘heroic death’ like
‘gratuitous butt shot,’ so we’re gonna need one of those. Anyone wanna volunteer?
Not you, Guy.
Thank you,
Mari. (Before anyone gets on my case for
this, yes, the male heroes get quite a few butt shots as well, including that
spine-breaker of GL’s, but none of them show off their Kevlar-clad keisters at
quite such an inopportune moment as Vixen does here. So I stand by my joke.)
Meanwhile, at
the Loring house, Ray and Jean are busy getting reacquainted in the wake of her
attack. And by reacquainted I mean
they’re totally about to… kiss while almost fully clothed and covered in
shadows.
Ray, you SCOUNDREL you.
Meanwhile
meanwhile, we get more father-son time for Boomerang and Owen, and the latter
suddenly discovers he has superspeed. This
leads him to the obvious conclusion that his mother must have had superspeed as
well, and that she is therefore not the Golden Glider as the tabloids have been
reporting. He asks his dad for confirmation...
…And? What, that’s it? You’re just gonna introduce a mystery like
that and leave it hanging? I should not
have to look up the solutions to your half-baked subplots, Meltzer! (For what it’s worth, which isn’t much,
Owen’s mother is Meloni Thawne, a speedster from the future. I don’t know how that works, nor do I want it
explained to me.)
Well, I hope you
enjoyed those fluffy distractions, because it’s time to dive back into the
heavy stuff. We do need to resolve this
story eventually, you know.
So Robin is
preparing to go on patrol, and his father is concerned about his teenager
hanging out with Batman and getting beat up all the time, but they express
their mutual love and respect and Robin heads out. Well ain’t that sweet. Last time I felt this warm and fuzzy was
right before Sue Dibny… was…
Nut bunnies.
Jack receives a
mysterious package with a gun inside and a note—just like Lois’s—telling him to
“protect yourself.” He calls Oracle, who
patches him through to Robin, for help, but then he decides to ignore their
advice and rely on the gun that was left him by a complete stranger and could
therefore quite possibly be rigged to explode or backfire in some fashion. Heck, how does he know the murderer isn’t
bulletproof and the person who left the gun just wanted to give him a false
sense of security so he’d be easier to pick off?
As you may have
guessed, the only way this could end is very badly. Jack Drake and his attacker, who turns out to
be Captain Boomerang, kill each other. And
do you know why? Because everyone
involved is a moron!
Oracle is a
moron for not calling every hero with superspeed to get their butts down to the
Drake home the minute she realized Jack was in danger. She only calls the Flash, who conveniently
fails to answer the phone, and then she’s all like “whoops, hands are tied, my
condolences.” What about Kid Flash? Superman?
Wonder Woman? Power Girl? Jay Garrick?
The Marvel Family? To say nothing of
the myriad teleporters she could have called. It has already been established that all of the heroes know each other and that they are all available to each other in times of need (see the examination of the Dibnys’ apartment in Issue One), so it makes absolutely NO sense that Oracle wouldn't even try to contact any of them in an emergency.
Sure. Whatever helps
you sleep at night.
Jack Drake is a
moron for trusting that gun to keep him safe and not listening to the experienced
superheroes who are telling him to get out.
Though again, all the experienced superheroes in this comic are idiots,
so I guess I wouldn’t trust them either.
Captain
Boomerang is… just a moron.
Robin is a moron
because he’d rather go out and fight crime rather than stay home and protect
his dad. Way to show concern, kid.
Oh, I
apologize. Tim does show concern. Look at that, he’s telling his dad to keep
the door shut and not let anybody in OH WAIT A MINUTE.
That’s right,
it’s been firmly established that the killer can break into places without
the use of doors or windows. So Tim
is either stupid, disastrously forgetful, or actually wants his father dead. Also not helping is the fact that Tim gave
his dad what appears to be the same League-connected panic button that didn’t
help Sue Dibny in the least back in Issue Two.
Apparently, they haven’t made any improvements to it since then.
Man, Meltzer
must be losing his touch when it comes to leading up to character deaths. With Sue’s, I was crushed. With Jack’s, I’m tempted to grab my laptop
and beat Tim over the head with it.
Issue Six begins
with Robin belatedly making it home, only to find his father has ceased to be. Again, I don’t care. Oh yeah, and Owen finds out about his
father’s death from a report on TV and is less than thrilled, which leads him
to take on the oh-so-distinguished mantle of Captain Boomerang. Which has nothing to do with anything, since we never see him again after this, but that’s just par for the course by now.
Er, who’s he
talking to?
And then—would
you believe it—we get even more padding, this time with Green Arrow
narrating about how everyone has lost someone over the years but they all have
to move on with their lives. And he does
this for seven pages. I
understand they’d want to show the characters moving on now that they think the
nightmare is over (for stupid reasons which we’ll get to in a second), but
we’ve already had so much useless junk gumming up the works. I’m getting tired of sifting through the side
stories for the one or two tiny narration boxes that actually have information
pertaining to the plot. Like this one,
for instance.
Oh, come off it. We know you would have just mind-wiped him.
But seriously, the main thing I wanted to discuss about this panel is the fact that
Ollie seems convinced Boomerang is the one who got a hold of the heroes’
personal info and used it to systematically attack their loved ones.
…
Did you guys
lobotomize yourselves while you were at it, or did your mothers just drop you
on your heads on when you were babies?!!
It has been
repeatedly emphasized that Boomerang is a “letch” who is no longer at the top
of his game. He’s barely even in
the game anymore: no villain will hire him and most won’t even associate with
him because of how far he has fallen. Dude
couldn’t even kill an out-of-shape civilian correctly—Jack heard him the second
he showed up, could track his movements through the building as he approached
(“He’s on my roof!” “I think he’s in the hallway.” “He’s definitely in the
hall!”), and shot Boomerang first before Boomerang barely managed to
kill him with his dying breath.
How could anyone
think that this man is capable of slipping into Sue’s and Jean’s homes without tripping
the security—especially since he is clearly shown violently kicking the door
down to get into the Drake apartment—and, in the case of Sue’s death, employing
a weapon so sneaky that the League STILL hasn’t identified what killed her? First off, they should have known how useless
he’d become, and second, they have Jack Drake’s own account of events, as told
to Oracle, that show Boomerang’s MO doesn’t line up with the real killer’s. Why isn’t anyone questioning this? It could be a set-up! Or maybe Boomerang was just trying to cash in
on the whole murder-a-loved-one craze!
Well, actually,
I think Batman smells something fishy, but he decides not to share that info
with the class. And given what we learn in
an upcoming scene, I’m not sure I blame him.
The scene in
question is… *sigh*… another chat between Green Arrow and the Flash. Not making a lot of progress here, are we? Ugh, fine.
So what childhood-ruining revelation does the Emerald Archer have for us
this time?
Yup! Batman interrupted Zatanna’s little
mind-whammy on Light and, being the upstanding fellow that he is, had a few
issues with this. Or maybe he was just
mad they didn’t ask his opinion first. (Told you this would ruin bingo night,
but did you listen? Noooo…) Anyway,
outcome is the same either way: they erased Batman’s memories as well.
You can argue
that stealing the villains’ memories was necessary from time to time, and I’d
probably agree with you on a lot of it, but this is one of your best friends,
guys. It’s at this point that any scrap
of sympathy or understanding I may have had for the League is now gone. Yes, the situations they found themselves in
were difficult. Of course their morals
are going to be strained or put to the test on occasion, and part of being a
hero is sticking by your morals under ANY circumstances, not changing the rules
just because they’ve become inconvenient all of a sudden. And as far as I’ve seen, these “heroes”
have utterly failed every single one of those tests by taking the easy way out
instead of taking two seconds to think about what they’re actually doing. And those who have thought about it are too
busy making excuses to justify their behavior to realize that maybe, just
maybe, there are alternatives to brainwashing someone who trusted you.
Messing with
your own friends just to cover up your own stupidity is exactly what the real
serial killer did, as we’ll find out next week.
To say nothing of the fact that the League has consistently put their group’s
reputation and survival before the well-being of individuals, which is the same
kind of sick mentality that Penn State and the Catholic Church have been
rightly vilified for in the past couple of years. Now again, I’m not trying to rank crimes or
compare real-world horrors to what is ultimately just a colorful piece of
paper. But when the heroes of your story
are using the same logic and excuses as the people who allowed pedophiles
and rapists to remain free, you have a very serious problem.
With friends
like these, who needs enemies?
GA finishes his big
impressive speech by extolling the virtues of secret identities.
You mean aside
from that time in the eighties where Wally had a public identity? And that time in the nineties where Ollie
had a public identity? These are the last
two characters to be having this conversation.
Aaaaand here’s
where my problems with this little speech go from minor nitpicks to headdesking
aggravation.
One: Did Robin’s
mask protect Jack Drake? Did Atom’s mask
protect Jean Loring? Did Superman’s…
lack of glasses… protect Lois Lane? No? Then shut up.
Two: Ollie
believes that any superhero who cares about his family will wear a mask to
protect them. So what does that say
about people like Ralph who chose to forgo a mask? Have they fought about it? Obviously Ralph didn’t feel quite as strongly
about this as Ollie did, but we never get an explanation why. Back in Issue One, Ralph does tell Firehawk a
little bit about how he likes the attention that comes with a public identity,
but that doesn’t explain why he outted himself in the first place. Was it just for the attention? Was it less hassle?
You can’t just
have one character briefly present half of his view at the very beginning of
the story, spend the entire rest of the narrative arguing the opposite, and declare
that you’ve done your job. That’s lazy. And it leads to a bigger problem: after being
bombarded with so much evidence for why superheroes need secret identities
(ill-conceived as some of that evidence might be), it implies that Sue’s death is
Ralph’s own fault for not caring enough to protect her… in which case, why go
to the trouble of making us feel sorry for him if you’re just going to take
that all away by implicitly implicating him in her death? Ralph has completely disappeared from the
story by this point, so we never know if he now agrees with Green Arrow and
believes that going public was a mistake.
Now personally,
I do believe in the importance of secret identities, but as far as this series
is concerned, it’s very much irrelevant.
You’ll see why next time, if you don’t already know.
Three: How can
you claim to be protecting your secret identities when you’re calling each
other by your civilian names on a rooftop in the middle of a city?!!!
Argh. We’re almost done for today, let’s just power
through it.
While Flash and
GA are being useless yet again, Batman has been doing all the heavy lifting…
yet again. I don’t know if I’m just
getting stupider from reading this lousy comic or if the next part is genuinely
confusing, so bear with me: Batman tries to confront Calculator about
Boomerang’s death, either under the assumption that Calculator sent Jack the
gun and/or that Calculator was behind the whole serial killer plot. He fails to find the guy, though he does find
a note from Calculator that proves his innocence for some reason. Again, I’m not a hundred percent clear on
just what the heck is going on.
And since when
was the Calculator a suspect? And if he was
a suspect, why did no one try to go after him earlier when they were busy
beating up every villain they could think of?
Heck, if Calculator is really so knowledgeable about everything that
happens in the villain community, why didn’t they go after him earlier anyway?
Or maybe Batman
has been looking for Calculator this whole time and the comic never bothered to
tell us. It’s becoming increasingly
obvious that all of the real detective work is conveniently happening
off-screen. How did Batman come
to suspect Calculator and, admittedly unsuccessfully, track him down to a
specific location? Why did he choose to
do so? This is a murder mystery, isn’t
it? So where’s the damn mystery?! Batman has apparently been doing all this
awesome detective work, and meanwhile, all we get is random confrontations and
repetitive conversations. Flash has
threatened to tattle on Green Arrow three times already! Do something else!
Well, it beats
what we’ve been getting. Dr. Mid-Nite
discovers that Sue died because the bloodstream to her brain was blocked. And what caused the block? Well apparently someone shrank down and stood
in her brain. I know diddlysquat about
medicine, so while I’m sure having a person stand on your brain would mean bad
news, I don’t know whether or not this would be the outcome. Still, for an ignoramus like me, I have to
admit that this is a pretty clever way to off someone. “Microscopic assassination,” as Mr. Terrific
labels it. And who’s the first person
who instantly springs to mind when you hear the word microscopic?
“That jerk stole
my sandwich out of the community fridge again!”
That’s right,
everyone immediately suspects the Atom. I
guess Batman isn’t immune to the whole turning-on-your-friends-for-no-reason thing. Note to self: do not befriend anyone in the
Justice League.
What really
kills me is the fact that everyone—Batman, Dr. Mid-Nite, Mr. Terrific…—instantly
believes that Ray is the killer. Why? It’s not like he’s the only person in the
DC Universe who can alter his size.
There’s Shrinking Violet. Just
about any magician/sorcerer you can think of.
Probably Martian Manhunter, since he’s a shapeshifter. Alternate universe versions of all of the
above. Anyone who could get a hold of
Ray’s shrinky-drink suits. But no, they
all jump on Batman’s “ZOMG RAY’S A BAD GUY” bandwagon. Logic at its finest.
As the League is
scrambling to get a hold of Ray, the prime suspect is enjoying a night in with
Jean. The comic ends with Ray looking
creepy.
(Okay, okay, I
kinda like these panels too, regardless of the not-logic it took to get us
here.)
I’d summarize
this entry, but it’s just more of the same, and I’m sure you’re getting tired
of me repeating the same three complaints—too much padding, too little plot,
and everyone is stupid. The end. Well, almost the end. There’s one more issue to go plus final
thoughts, so rest up, folks. I’ve still
got some rant left in me!
Next Time: Gee,
I really miss my ex-husband and wish we hadn’t divorced. We’re still on friendly terms and I don’t
think he’s seeing anyone, so I’ll just pick up the phone and MURDER EVERYONE
UNTIL HE LOVES ME AGAIN.
Images from Identity
Crisis #5, Green Lantern Corps: Recharge #1, Identity Crisis #6, and Identity
Crisis #4
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