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Post by Confessor on Jan 14, 2020 9:34:21 GMT -5
Great detective work, MWGallaher. Proof that reading comics can turn you into a homicidal maniac. Where's Dr. Wertham when you need him?!
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 14, 2020 19:51:40 GMT -5
I wanted to read along with this review thread, so I looked up some online scans of More Fun. Clicking through to the first story page, I was distracted, as I often am, by a name I found: I've been tempted to play "Internet Detective" many times because of old comics I've seen online. I've looked up the whereabouts of people known to have purchased Action Comics #1 (prize winners announced in issue 3), all of whom, alas, appeared to be dead. I've followed up on people who appeared in advertisements. I've alerted a college professor in Arizona who had had a letter printed in a Supergirl comic so that she could finally see a scan of the story she requested, but never got to see as a girl. So when I see a name like "Charles N. Reinsel", a fairly unusual name with a specific home town, I was tempted to see what I could find out about him. Was he a kid who had his own rubber stamp, who bought this comic in 1940, reading the debut of Dr. Fate? I quickly found his gravesite on findagrave.com, showing he was 10 years old in 1940. He might have bought it, and might have had a stamp, but more likely, a kid would have just scrawled his name on the comic. Let's see what else I can find about Mr. Reinsel... wow... Thank you for this M.W. I've done the same thing usually with names which will pop up in silver age letter columns and find an occasional match to a councilman or something, but... wow. This was a hell of a read and a ride. I sort of expected things to peter out at some point as he entered old age, but that's when the gut punch struck. I'd love to hear more of the results of your research. I've wondered whether these letter writers (the ones whose names I don't recognize - ie. not the Klaus Janson's/Marv Wolfman's/Cary Bate's/etc) still feel an attachment to these comics from their childhood or would instead respond with a certain detachment a la ("Man, I used to buy these things? I kinda remember that..."). The professor you sent a scans to - did she seem to get a kick out of it?
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 14, 2020 20:04:35 GMT -5
Jim Corrigan wouldn’t be my first choice for a character to headline a series entitled ‘More Fun’ given his personality. Though I might be too far removed from the era to judge accurately just how Corrigan would have been perceived by his 1940 audience, his personality is more James Cagney than, say, Dick Tracy or Bulldog Drummond. I have no problem with him getting tough with a stool pigeon or “Gat” Benson, but man, this guy doesn’t change his tone with anyone. A friend teases him about marrying above his station and Corrigan shoves his head in the sink and turns on the tap; his fiancée reprimands him for missing a party and he gives her that whole “I’m the boss” speech; one even has to wonder how that stoolie benefits from his relationship with Corrigan when he asks what he’ll get for his tip and the detective responds “The tip of my foot!”. If anyone would welcome the chance to become the all-powerful, vengeful Spectre, it should be Jim Corrigan – his plea to The Voice for “eternal peace” seems a little hollow. I'd never given the characterization much thought before. You raise some excellent points. It might be worth taking a look at the larger horror genre of the time period. it was a common trope of earlier horror films and stories to make the protagonist unlikable so that their confrontation with the supernatural would seem less...upsetting. If, on some level, Corrigan invited this confrontation with the morbid by being such a jerk, then the universe continues to make sense and all is right with the world. A year after the publication of this story, Universal's The Wolfman would chuck that trope out the window with well-meaning Larry Talbot getting bit by a werewolf that didn't even dislike him, but we aren't there yet. Corrigan's loutish behaviour in his debut seemed a little more thuggish than I recall from later entries in the series so perhaps that's why it stands out so much to me. Though I'd be surprised to find that it's something Siegel gave any amount of thought to, one could in retrospect, attribute some interesting character development to Jim Corrigan due to the way that he seemed to become a somewhat softer guy after being murdered. Corrigan becomes a bit more likable; The Spectre becomes more vengeful.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2020 20:17:23 GMT -5
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Post by MWGallaher on Jan 15, 2020 6:00:44 GMT -5
wow... Thank you for this M.W. I've done the same thing usually with names which will pop up in silver age letter columns and find an occasional match to a councilman or something, but... wow. This was a hell of a read and a ride. I sort of expected things to peter out at some point as he entered old age, but that's when the gut punch struck. I'd love to hear more of the results of your research. I've wondered whether these letter writers (the ones whose names I don't recognize - ie. not the Klaus Janson's/Marv Wolfman's/Cary Bate's/etc) still feel an attachment to these comics from their childhood or would instead respond with a certain detachment a la ("Man, I used to buy these things? I kinda remember that..."). The professor you sent a scans to - did she seem to get a kick out of it? She seemed delighted by my reaching out and sharing that. As I suspected, she had long lost the comic her letter had appeared in and mostly forgotten it, and wouldn't have been able to track it down even if she had remembered, so seeing just that again was an unexpected joy, let alone the story she had requested but never seen! I'm glad that people appreciated my diversion from the topic. I've got a personal reason to appreciate this kind of investigation and outreach, since I made a good friend thanks to his contacting me based on a 20 year old letter in Brave & Bold that led to us both meeting and establishing an ongoing personal contact with Jim Aparo. And now back to the Spectre! Your reviews so far are a blast, and I'll be along through the bitter end (I don't think that the Percival Popp stories are all that awful, and demonstrate an interesting evolution in the premise, an evolution representative of many Golden Age super-hero strips that struggled to adapt to a shift in reader preferences)!
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 16, 2020 12:34:30 GMT -5
More Fun Comics #56 (June 1940) Writer: Jerry Siegel Artist: Bernard Baily Synopsis: A wholesaler named Bentley has been threatening the Lytell Department store that unless they do business with them, something "unpleasant may happen to [their] store". Something unpleasant does happen for as the manager of Lytell relates these threats to Detective Jim Corrigan, an explosion rocks the building. Turning invisible, The Spectre intervenes and prevents any loss of life. He returns to Corrigan’s body just in time to eavesdrop on a phone call made to the manager confirming Bentley’s responsibility for the “accident”. Corrigan pays Bentley a visit; Bentley denies all; Corrigan advises him to watch his step; Bentley sends some men after Corrigan once he leaves. So some men run Corrigan off the road and attempt to gun the detective down. Unfortunately for them, it isn’t Jim Corrigan who gets out of the vehicle. Confusion follows confusion for these hoods as the bullets they fire at The Spectre pass through his body which grows “to tremendous proportions” (I’d guess about 30 feet). Unfortunately for them, this transformation doesn't bode well for the thugs as The Spectre takes advantage of his size to grab the car in which they’re attempting to escape, crush both the vehicle and “it’s occupants… to a pulp”, and toss the mangled mess into the distance. YEECHH! The Spectre heads over to Bentley’s office to deal with the killer but holds off when the finds the criminal giving telephone instructions to someone named George to high-jack a truck full of furs. Now, when The Spectre remarks “I’ll look into this first” I didn’t actually expect him to shrink himself, climb into the phone’s earpiece, and then travel along the telephone wires to reach George, but guess what? That’s exactly what he does. It’s pretty cute actually and not too far removed from how Ray Palmer would travel decades later as The Atom. Actually, it’s precisely how he’d travel. So The Spectre is tiny sized and hiding in George’s pocket. He returns to normal size when George and his partners hi-jack that fur shipment but remains out of sight even when George tosses his victim off a cliff. The Spectre – executing “a magic sign” – causes the driver to bounce when he hits the ground and survive the experience unhurt but at a loss to explain what just happened. George however, doesn’t get off so easy. Allowing George – and only George – to become somewhat aware of his presence by projecting multiple copies of eyes staring into his at him, the thug screams that he sees death and drops dead. His fellow goons can’t make any sense of this and return to the Bentley Warehouse where they dismiss concerns over what happened to George and demand their share of the take. Bentley informs them that they have one last job to perform before they get their ten grand and with that, hands them a bomb they’re to place in the Lytell Department Store which will go off ten minutes following the removal of its pin. Only catch is – Bentley’s lying about the bomb having a ten minute fuse. The Spectre materializes next to Bentley as the latter sits in his car outside the store waiting for the bomb to go off. The Spectre demands that Bentley enter the building and using his hypnotic abilities, ensures that Bentley can’t disobey his orders. The Spectre trips the security alarm which alerts the police who head on over (and are joined by Jim Corrigan which is kind of confusing since we’ve just seen him as The Spectre, but I think it’s safe to assume he’s pulling the old ‘Leave my Body’ trick again). Arriving at Lytell’s, The Spectre leaves Jim’s body and returns to the crooks who he’s frozen in place. The men come to life just as one of Bentley’s men is about to pull the pin on the bomb. The action causes Bentley to shriek an admission that the bomb will go off immediately should he remove the pin, the men don’t take kindly to this, and Jim Corrigan intervenes before the goons can do too much damage to Bentley. A crack to the jaw brings Bentley down and the would be criminal mastermind declares that “you’d never have gotten me if it hadn’t been for a ghost!” Corrigan suggests that Bentley will likely be pleading insanity at his trial and laughs at the villain. Thoughts: The opening narration informs us that “no one suspects that Jim Corrigan is in reality the earthbound “Spectre”, whose mission is to rid the world of crime!!!” Should anyone? So far, those who have gone up against The Spectre are either dead or gibbering wrecks and our emerald ghost isn’t exactly out there giving interviews to the press. One of the interesting conceits of this series thus far has been that it revolves around a character operating in a world completely ignorant of his existence. Or at least ignorant until it’s too late to do something about it. I sort of feel like at some point soon, Siegel might slip up and assume that because we know that The Spectre exists, then so too do the inhabitants of his world. Rhani Set recognized him two issues back when he referred to him by name (a name which The Spectre never provided) in what I now have to assume was an error, but otherwise, as far as the people of Jim Corrigan’s unnamed city are concerned, nothing unusual has been happening that they’re aware of. However, with this tale ending with Bentley not only surviving his encounter with our ghost but squawking about it as well, I’m hoping that we’ll see some pretty interesting reactions from the police when they begin to accept that, yes, there is a supernatural presence out there killing crooks. Frequent mention has been made within these pages of The Spectre flying through the sky “in the form of a hurtling comet”. Subsequent issues will emphasis this metamorphosis by describing it as "one of his amazing disguises" ( All-Star Comics #1) but whatever Siegel’s intention might be, Baily has been visually depicting these moments by simply drawing speed lines behind The Spectre who is pictured as a black silhouette. So there seems to be a miscommunication between writer and artist here which has resulted in Siegel describing one thing and Baily delivering another. No big deal, but this is the second or third issue in a row where Siegel’s comet hurtling through the air becomes The Spectre hurtling through the air. I kind of would have liked to have seen The Spectre take on the form of a comet for these scenes, but for a guy who can turn himself invisible, one has to wonder what purpose such a transformation would serve. And speaking of transformations… I’m still not sure what happens to Jim Corrigan when The Spectre vacates his body to do something else. I believe that we’ll eventually get at least one scene where those around Corrigan remark that he seems to have zoned out when The Spectre pulls this trick, but towards the end of this issue, it seems as if the two can operate almost independently of one another when not sharing the same body. One moment, The Spectre is with Bentley and his men; the next, Corrigan is at police headquarters asking what’s up. Then, Corrigan is arriving at the department store and then The Spectre is starting a battle which Corrigan finishes. It isn’t quite clear in these early days. As is clear from this cover, The Spectre is sharing the pages of More Fun with Doctor Fate. While both are powerful supernatural beings, I've always felt that there exists a somewhat distinction between the two. While obviously a magical figure, Fate must abide by certain rules to perform his incredible feats. Many of his powers seem to depend upon the recitation of a few magical words beforehand, for example. In contrast, The Spectre seems to be mostly limited to his imagination - if he can will it; he can do it. Which is why the "mystic sign" he employs to save the falling truck driver in this issue seems a little out of place. Kent Nelson studied magic whereas Jim Corrigan simply had his powers foisted onto him. If his hand has to turn in such a way to perform a supernatural trick, I have to wonder just where he learned to do that given the fact that everything we've seen him do thus far seems to happen effortlessly and naturally. Not a big deal, but something I took note of. And yeah, The Spectre kills a bunch of crooks by crushing them “to a pulp”. And this is after they plead with him to spare them. I can’t imagine that we’ll be seeing too many more scenes like this (well, until about 1974 when Michael Fleischer revives the character) but it’s fun while it lasts. Incidentally, what was Siegel’s Superman up to in his corresponding issue of Action Comics this month (issue 25)? Fighting a hypnotist named Medini whom he deals with by crushing him under an entire plane he tosses at him as if it were a toy. It kind of makes you wonder if there’s some sort of special coroner in the DC Universe who was always being asked what he made of people turning up dead inside a car that appears to have been crushed by a giant hand or being crushed by planes without a single passenger on it. Of course, when he’s not meting out gruesome punishments for those who deserve it, The Spectre can also display something approximating a sense of humor such as when he causes the innocent truck driver held up by George to bounce over and over again like a ball when he’s pushed off a cliff. The Spectre even smiles afterwards as if he saved the guy in this manner simply for his own amusement. It’s interesting the way Siegel imbues these stories with a sense of fun even while he’s got some pretty grim things going on every alternate moment. The Spectre himself might be unusually flippant for a ghost one moment (when some of Bentley’s men try to escape he asks “Can it be that you dislike my company?” as if they’re exchanging banter) and then forcing a victim to stare into the eyes of death the next. It’s a balance which seems to be mirrored by having a down to Earth (well, a Spectre vs. everyday hoods) story immediately following the more cosmic oriented battle against Zor in the previous installment. I’m hoping that The Spectre doesn’t find himself too immersed in the cosmic epics that the last issue hinted at even while I imagine that Siegel might be itching to broaden his purview beyond having his creation go up against normal thugs every month. Actually, sneaking a peek at what lays ahead, I see that we’ll be getting another of those epics in the very next issue of More Fun. And against Zor no less. However, the next time we see The Spectre will be in All-Star Comics #1…
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Post by MWGallaher on Jan 17, 2020 8:50:26 GMT -5
One of the neat little things I liked about this story was a simple shot of the Spectre "surfing" atop the roof of a speeding car. Baily fails to take full advantage of such a visually arresting image by rendering it in a tiny panel from a distant overhead perspective, but seeing the Spectre in a standing, unperturbed stance, with his arms crossed, when a normal human would be blown off triggers a dissonance that very effectively reinforces the supernatural qualities of this character.
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 17, 2020 23:37:06 GMT -5
One of the neat little things I liked about this story was a simple shot of the Spectre "surfing" atop the roof of a speeding car. Baily fails to take full advantage of such a visually arresting image by rendering it in a tiny panel from a distant overhead perspective, but seeing the Spectre in a standing, unperturbed stance, with his arms crossed, when a normal human would be blown off triggers a dissonance that very effectively reinforces the supernatural qualities of this character. Baily doesn't really seem to adopt a different approach to The Spectre relative to his work on Hour-Man and I kind of like that. Not that I necessarily would have minded him trying something a little less perfunctory, his basic approach keeps The Spectre's world firmly rooted in our own which in turn adds a certain creepiness no amount of off kilter angles, distorted shadows, or exaggerated details would have matched.
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Post by tartanphantom on Jan 18, 2020 16:59:01 GMT -5
I think that we might assume that at this early point in the character's genesis, even Siegel himself is not yet sure of whether Corrigan and the Spectre are one and the same, or whether Corrigan merely plays as "host" to an existing spiritual entity.
Throughout the history of this character, the situation has been played both ways by various writers.
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 19, 2020 12:12:17 GMT -5
All-Star Comics #1 (Summer 1940) Synopsis: Our attention is drawn to the latest fire to ravage the city of Cliffland. A tenement building lays in charred ruins as Jim Corrigan, Wayne Grant (maybe, Wayne Grant – I can’t actually be sure as he isn’t identified, but I’ll go with ‘Wayne Grant’), Dr. Cragg (owner of the insured building), and the unnamed Chief of police, survey the wreckage. Discovering a scrap of clothing at the scene, Corrigan pulls the old “Unnoticed by the others, the figure of The Spectre… emerges from Jim” bit and heads off “thru the black space” to speak with the garment’s owner who waits in a crowded line headed towards the gates of eternity. Asking the fellow if the fire which caused his death was accidental, the robed figure responds that it was not. After offering his assurance that his death will be avenged, The Spectre rejoins the body of Jim Corrigan and returns home to wait… …and wait. Sitting patiently in the dark for what is suggested to be a not insignificant amount of time, The Spectre suddenly springs to life (well, springs to action) when he senses “tremendous evil afoot”. Flying to a warehouse, we discover that his instinct has drawn him to the site of the next intended target of our firebug. Startled by The Spectre’s sudden entrance, the rogue flees and The Spectre follows from a distance. In this way, The Spectre succeeds in tracking the arsonist to his boss, a man identified as “Pete”. Pete lashes out at the underling after disregarding his story about a “spook” but appears to be a little more open to the notion when The Spectre appears before him. Ignoring the bullets Pete fires at him, The Spectre wills the criminal’s leg to become immobile and threatens that this will prove a permanent condition should he not tell him who hired him to set that fire. Pete complies, but knows only two things. 1. Nick Brant is the man who hired him and 2. Brant is only an underling. And 3. Brant is going to “take care” of Fire Warden Zane that evening (three things). Guess who’s about to get paid a visit from The Spectre? (Nick Brant). So cut to the home of Fire Warden Zane who refuses to be bought by Brant who in turn responds by socking him in the jaw and setting his house ablaze. The Spectre arrives upon the scene in time to transform the flames into icicles and with this accomplished, heads after Brant. The Spectre, standing in the road before his speeding automobile, becomes a target for Brant who makes the unwise decision to run the ghost down. The Spectre however grows to tremendous size and crushes his vehicle with his foot just after Brant leaps into the street. The Spectre picks the hoodlum up and probes his mind. Now, we already know The Spectre can read minds, but how he does it here is pretty original. “Nick’s head vanishes”, reads the text “leaving only a brain floating above the gangster’s shoulders”. It’s pretty cool, even though The Spectre’s claim that he “can read your knowledge in the thought impressions of your brain” could be just a fanciful boast for all I know. Still, with this, The Spectre claims that he knows who is behind the tenement fires as he race off to combat another fire already in progress. A woman pleads for help for herself and her baby from the roof of her burning home. Spectators gasp and look on helplessly as the roof gives way. The Spectre leaps over the crowds head, lands before the structure, and with a wave of his arm, wills the falling edifice to freeze motionless above the assembled masses. A light from his finger serves to lower the woman and her child to the ground and with that accomplished, The Spectre reaches his destination – the home of Dr. Cragg. Cragg set these fires to collect the insurance on them announces Jim Corrigan entering by way of his window. The doctor tosses an explosive at the interloper which means only that he now has The Spectre to contend with. “Look into my eyes! Look deep! See the faces of those who died because of you! They are waiting for you, Dr. Cragg – join them!” Cragg lets out a screech and dies. The Spectre sheds no tears and promises that there are still others who need his attention. The issue ends. Thoughts: “See the faces of those who died because of you!” intones The Spectre. The sentiment behind this scene isn’t all too removed from a sequence in Action Comics #12 released about a year earlier when Siegel had Superman kidnap the Mayor of Metropolis, take him to morgue, and force him to look at the corpses of men and women who had been killed by drunk drivers. “They are men you killed!” declares the man of tomorrow who explains that the Mayor’s lax enforcement of drunk driving laws made such a tableau possible. It’s a powerful moment and I can see why Siegel would incorporate something similar here. Actually, Superman spends much of that tale tormenting drunk and reckless drivers in much the same way The Spectre does. At one point, he even lets a hit and run driver who plows into him think that he’s killed him and that he’ll spend the rest of life haunted by Superman’s ghost until he begins driving safely. “You left my crushed body back there – twisted and broken! I’ll haunt you as long as you drive recklessly! Do you hear? I’LL – HAUNT – YOU!!” Tell me that Siegel wasn’t itching to write a character such as The Spectre. In a previous review, I remarked that The Spectre doesn’t seem to be so much trying to prevent crime, but avenging it. It’s nice to see Siegel depict the character as a merciless killer of criminals utilizing whatever macabre notion strikes his brain to mete out justice here while also taking the time to portray The Spectre as a performer of miracles. His rescue of the woman atop the burning tenement building is portrayed as what I think can best be described as a religious imagery. The woman kneeling with her baby at her breast, The Spectre with a raised arm shining a light upon them, their slow descent along this beam towards safety. It’s a powerful scene and while I don’t believe it will be commented upon again in the texts, makes an effective and even inspiring first public appearance for The Spectre. If anyone’s looking to learn how The Spectre went from a name of the lips of only those about to die to being a well enough known figure to join the ranks of The Justice Society, I don’t think you’ll find anything better than this. And just what does Jim Corrigan do when he isn’t being Jim Corrigan or going after bad guys? That brief interlude between our hero police detective leaving the scene of the first fire (well, first one we see) and our hero ghost going after the culprits where The Spectre just sits in the dark in Jim Corrigan’s home waiting for his sixth sense to inform him where to go is quite affecting for it illustrates the fact that without a purpose, without a mission, The Spectre is simply an inanimate corpse. He doesn’t get bored, he doesn’t get impatient, no errant thought enters his head – he is in essence, a dead marionette waiting for The Voice to pull his strings. The Spectre still occasionally speaks a little too casually and even flippantly for my tastes - “Sweat on your brow – your hands trembling! Fella you’re scared!” – but make no mistake, Siegel is a master of his craft as evidenced by such evocative captions as “Thru Stygian night rockets The Spectre on errand that bodes ill for the forces of evil”. For his part, Bernard Baily doesn’t get too fancy with his line work and while others may not share this opinion, it’s a trait I appreciate for it adds a certain realism to the surreal. A Will Eisner or Jack Cole or even Simon and Kirby approach with their richly detailed cities and exaggerated characteristics work well to elevate the mundane and everyday place features of the world to a higher level, but Baily’s matter of fact approach keeps this strip rooted in the real world. It’s an effective decision (or happy accident) for it doesn’t make it easy for the reader to disassociate themselves from the proceedings by managing to recognize The Spectre’s world as distant from their own. When The Spectre renders a man’s head invisible save for his brain – there’s really no need to get fancy unless you want to distract the viewer from the believability of the moment. Coming up next – The Return of Zor.
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Post by tarkintino on Jan 20, 2020 3:10:55 GMT -5
One of the interesting conceits of this series thus far has been that it revolves around a character operating in a world completely ignorant of his existence. Or at least ignorant until it’s too late to do something about it. I sort of feel like at some point soon, Siegel might slip up and assume that because we know that The Spectre exists, then so too do the inhabitants of his world. If I recall, it won't be long before The Spectre will be known in a more "public" sense, and that was always a shame, as his horror story nature--being someone not known to the average man--was his advantage as a character in universe. Like what is often said of the vampire, their greatest strength is that people do not believe in him (and/or know about him in any sense), thus he has free reign to attack the living. The same would apply to The Spectre, and in a superhero world (admittedly a young superhero world at that time) he really put the "other" in "otherworldly", a truly unique character among the great Golden Age heroes. Well, The Spectre is of the world beyond, and unlike Drs. Fate and Strange, his very being is so removed from the corporeal realm that his powers, how he just knows how to use or modify them means he's an actual part of that aforementioned world beyond and needs no books, spells or devices (amulets, talismans, etc.), despite the fact he appears to have a physical form. In other words, his knowledge comes from the fact that he's not "practicing" magic, he is (in a sense) magic. How different the idea of justice--particularly justice from the American perspective--was in that era. It was not uncommon for fictional characters to play judge, jury and executioner without a moment of spiritual conflict or hesitation. What's more interesting is that in this period, the reader often found himself on the same ideological page as the more lethal heroes--unlike the past 25+ years of comics, where some have complained on and on and on about how violent the Punisher and certain versions of Batman were.
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 20, 2020 19:43:43 GMT -5
Well, The Spectre is of the world beyond, and unlike Drs. Fate and Strange, his very being is so removed from the corporeal realm that his powers, how he just knows how to use or modify them means he's an actual part of that aforementioned world beyond and needs no books, spells or devices (amulets, talismans, etc.), despite the fact he appears to have a physical form. In other words, his knowledge comes from the fact that he's not "practicing" magic, he is (in a sense) magic. Excellent point and it makes perfect sense. I'll go with that!
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 22, 2020 12:57:00 GMT -5
More Fun Comics #57 (July, 1940)
Synopsis: After spending weeks attempting to locate the source of a “disturbance” detected by the instruments in his laboratory, Prof. Dale Ericks finally succeeds in building a device through which he now receives “a soothing, urgent voice” speaking to him through “the depths of infinity”. Offering a great reward for his services, the voice instructs Ericks on the building of a machine which will transport the scientist to his location. The device is built, Ericks dissolves and rematerializes in space, and arrives at, yes, you guessed it, Zor’s castle we last visited in More Fun 55. There, he comes face to face with Zor himself, still imprisoned; still immobile. However, Zor is able to communicate with Ericks telepathically and commands him to switch off the Paralysis Ray responsible for his predicament. Ericks complies and immediately asks for his reward. Guess who gets to switch places with Zor for eternity? Freed, Zor vows vengeance against Jim Corrigan. Now, where’d he put that top hat? Wasting no time in carrying out his threat, Zor arrives outside the home of Sergeant Dexter, a man with whom Jim Corrigan “often quarrel”. Dexter stares into Zor’s eyes as the powerful being stares at him through his window and then “death shoots forth from the orbs in the form of bullets”. So, yes, bullets shot out of Zor’s eyes. Dexter dies, Zor phones Wayne Grant (Corrigan’s ex-room-mate and partner of sorts on the police force), tells him he’s Dexter (whether he can impersonate his voice or Grant can’t tell the difference between the two isn’t clear), tells him it’s important that come over, and when Grant arrives, hypnotizes the officer into believing that he’s just witnessed Corrigan’s murder of Sgt. Dexter. Grant reports the murder but, in deference to Corrigan, neglects to incriminate his friend. Claiming that he has “no suspicion” as to who committed the crime, he pays the detective a visit and demands to know why he killed Dexter. Having no idea what his former room-mate is talking about, Corrigan vanishes before Grant’s eyes and… well, kinda just hovers above him as The Spectre for a moment before returning to the floor presumably still invisible to the officer. It’s kind of weird the way he turns into The Spectre, becomes invisible, but just stands in another part of the room. His musing aloud “I wonder where Wayne got the idea that I killed Dexter” serves as Zor’s cue to enter the room and confess his culpability in the matter. The Spectre rushes Zor, the two increase in size and transport off to some other dimension where they throw comets at one another, and Zor achieves the upper hand due to The Spectre’s “lack of psychical knowledge”. You know, I can’t really explain their battle better than that. While The Spectre generally exercises a bit of artistry when doling out punishment to common killers, with Zor he becomes, well, pretty much a pugilist engaged in a barroom brawl. There’s no finesse, no dark magic – just grappling and throwing things around. “What’s that over there? A comet? I think I’ll chuck that at his head” basically.
Zor doesn’t press his advantage instead choosing to head off to the San Pueblo Prison where Pedro Gonzales “a merciless killer” is about to hang. And he sort of does and sort of doesn’t. With the trap door under his feet sprung, Gonzales just hovers above the gaping chasm for a moment before being pulled through the prison roof, his hands still bound behind his back, until he finds his benefactor making his introduction. “Whether you continue to live depends upon how well you perform my orders! One slip - and you’ll wish a million times that I had permitted you to die a comparatively peaceful death!!” So what does Zor want from Gonzales? Only what he wanted last time – to gain his revenge against Jim Corrigan by kidnapping Clarice Winston. Gonzales accomplishes this and in so doing, triggers an “instinct” in The Spectre alerting him to Clarice’s predicament. The Spectre zones in on her whereabouts but finds himself impeded by an invisible barrier preventing him from getting close to the young woman. Which is a pity, because Clarice has been tied to a log and sent drifting towards a waterfall. Zor mocks his nemesis and The Spectre flies off “thru dimensional space” to request aid from The Voice. The Voice suggests that His servant remember that “all evil has an instinctive aversion to ectobane!” which causes The Spectre to visit the country of Lugania where ectobane grows as a “mystic tree”. Building a casket with the wood from these trees, The Spectre returns to the scene of Clarice’s imminent demise where the mere presence of the ectobane casket renders Zor helpless. Once more, Zor finds himself helplessly frozen in place as The Spectre contends with the sight of Clarice going over the waterfall by “smil[ing] mockingly at the sight”. Why so confident? Because this is a guy who can and does cause the water to flow backwards, thus sending his former fiancée back to safety. Oh right, and Gonzales is still there. He pulls a knife on The Spectre and now he’s a tree.
As for Zor? The Spectre places him in his casket and sends him “off to the far-flung depths of the universe… doomed to drift aimlessly through eternity”.
And Clarice? Back in bed once again assuming that the preceding events have been a dream. OK, but what about Wayne Grant?
“What a headache! I can’t remember a thing that happened before I came into this room!” Doesn’t that raise a ton of questions and leave a lot of loose strings laying about? THE END
Thoughts: I wonder what happens with the search for Sgt. Dexter’s killer from here. Sure, Grant doesn’t seem to recall the image Zor placed in his mind of Corrigan shooting the fellow so Corrigan’s off the hook, but is this another unsolved murder for the city? Criminals reduced to jabbering idiots, a pile of bones, human pulp found inside the crushed remains of automobiles – are they just taking this in stride? Who’s the poor sap tasked with figuring all this stuff out? I doubt The Spectre figures it’s his problem, which is kind of a shame since I think Prof. Ericks might still be frozen in place in Zor’s castle eighty years later. And that’s the thing with some of these Spectre tales – no victim is really avenged or redeemed. Put Superman or Batman in these stories and I suspect we’d get some assurance that Sgt. Duffy’s widow and son at least, will be looked after by tale’s end or that Erick’s would be freed from the fate Zor had planned for him, but with The Spectre, it seems like that his “mission to remain earthbound until all evil has been stamped off this Earth” reiterated at the end of this story doesn’t have much to do with going back to check on the human collateral damage. Even Clarice when rescued by The Spectre is simply dumped back in bed as if being given a breather before her next kidnapping. And what’s with her “I guess it was all a dream” at the end? Is The Spectre exerting some mild hypnotic influence over her leading her to believe that such a conclusion seems reasonable or is she just an imbecile? She was unconscious the first time Corrigan used his powers around her, so I think it’s fair to let her off the hook then, but I mean, this isn’t even the first time she’s encountered Zor or The Spectre (who she saw at the end of issue 54 and remarked “I must be dreaming” despite standing outside wide awake on her lawn at the time of the comment). Does she even know what dreaming means? What did Jim Corrigan ever see in this idiot? I have to say however, that Zor makes a very compelling foe for The Spectre. Though infuriated by the punishment The Spectre inflicted upon him at the end of their last encounter, he doesn’t hesitate to bestow the same fate upon poor Prof. Ericks despite the fact that it was he who freed Zor. A lesser villain might have decided that this little detail had merited him a quick death at least. Also; there’s really nothing that Pedros Gonzales does that Zor can’t do (and indeed, did do the last time he showed up) and so the fact that Zor even uses him as a pawn, suggests that the guy simply enjoys tormenting people. He doesn’t so much save Gonzales from his execution so much as he delays it – a fact which Zor happily divulges to the killer. Gonzales is there not really to help, but because it amuses Zor to let him know that things could get a million times worse for him if he so decrees it. Being turned into a tree at the end (which reminds me of a fate which befell a victim of The Rani in the Doctor Who episode ‘The Mark of the Rani’) just seems sort of anticlimactic after all of this given the impression Zor creates that Gonzales would probably have only wished he could have spent the rest of his life as a tree after Zor got through with him.
Zor is a villain of pure evil but has such a seething rage for others that he comes across as more a sadist than an over the top moustache twirler. It’s a shame that this will be his final appearance until Roy Thomas brings him back for a final bow during his All-Star Squadron run. Of course, the fact that he isn’t used again might be a reflection of the weaknesses of this type of story. As I mentioned in the synopsis, The Spectre’s powers are impressive when used upon ordinary criminals who can’t counter his abilities, but against another supernatural being, it gets kind of silly. The Spectre isn’t really designed for fistfights and brawls but that’s what his battle with Zor reduces him to. An opponent who can’t simply be turned into a pile of bones, mannequin, candle, or whatever because he’s so great either demands that Siegel up his game and devise something even more unusual for his fate or needs to get out of the game. Sadly, the latter path was chosen for Zor.
You can detect Siegel’s boredom with the character before the issue is over through the number of copouts and deux ex machinas he employs in this story. The Spectre loses the first round against Zor due to his “lack of psychical knowledge” but really, he just gets hit with a comet. When Siegel realizes that he’s written himself into a corner by making Zor even more powerful than The Spectre, we are suddenly introduced to ectobane as if it's so obvious an answer that we the reader can hardly fault Siegel from incorporating it into the story. “Ectobane! Why didn’t I think of that before!” remarks The Spectre. But what the hell is Ectobane? Apparently it abounds in the country of Lugania where all you need to do is find a tree and you’re in business! Of course, once it gets within range of Zor, he’s done for. Why bother building him up as more powerful than your hero if he’s going to be defeated so easily (again)? One more thing… June, 1940 is the cover date of Fantastic Comics #7. I mention this because I suppose now is as a good a time as any to bring up the character Stardust who comes probably as close as anyone could to serving as answer to the question “What if Jerry Siegel had combined Superman and The Spectre to create one superhero?”
Stardust first appeared in Fantastic Comics #1 (Dec, 1939) and so predates The Spectre by two months. In that debut appearance, he described as “the super crime wiz who is busting spy mobs on a lot of planets!” and as “that master mind of the universe with a mysterious knowledge of criminals [who] travel at amazing speed, on highly accelerated light waves”. So a pseudo-scientific being so powerful his accomplishments would be better said to have been carried out by magic. And he’s merciless. In that first appearance, he throws a small army of criminals out a window but lets them hover in mid-air long enough that they have time to stare into the eye sockets of the skeletons “of innocent people they have killed” which he suspends in front of them. He tells the FBI where the crooks are and that they have “five minutes” to get them down before they fall to their deaths. “Good luck!” he says knowing full well that five minutes won’t be enough time to save them. Anyhoo… The reason I specifically cite issue seven here is because in that yarn, Stardust sentences one his foes to spend eternity suspended in ice within a floating prison in space where “you’ll live forever - to think about your crimes!” So one month after Zor received the same fate in More Fun 55, this hybrid Superman/Spectre (though Stardust actually predates The Spectre) was handing out the same penalty. Stardust surely deserves his own thread so I’ll leave things here before I fall down that rabbit hole. He was created by Fletcher Hanks who, from the way his son Fletcher Hanks, Jr described him, had a lot of demons. Physically abusive to his wife and son and a drunk, he was not well remembered by his son when he was tracked down by Paul Karasik for the publication of I Shall Destroyed all Civilized Planets collection of Hanks, Sr’s work in 2007. I mention these rather sordid details just to provide a bit of a glimpse of the sort of mind that created this nastier, more sadistic Spectre at the same time that Siegel and Baily were doing their thing.
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Post by chadwilliam on Jan 25, 2020 23:40:55 GMT -5
More Fun Comics #58 (August 1940) Synopsis: A bullet to the chest and The Spectre falls. “You- you’ve hit me!” cries the grim ghost. However, this gangster keeping the police at bay from the vantage point of, well, I'm not sure exactly, looks like a warehouse, is just being humoured by The Spectre whose teasing extends to the point of allowing the crook to toss him out a window as an act of defiance to the police below. The Spectre isn’t really known for his sense of humour, but… eh. Upon hitting the ground, our hero bounces back up and returns to chase the thug out of the building and into the arms of the law – which includes Detective Jim Corrigan. Though the villain holds his tongue when questioned about the whereabouts of his partner, Pete, Corrigan easily reads his mind and retrieves the info he desires. Good thing too, for at that moment, Pete is getting ready to burn down a warehouse along with its owner Bob Brent. Thankfully, this is no easy task when your match only produces icicles went lit. Pete doesn’t have long to ponder this matter for he makes the all too common mistake of staring into the eyes of The Spectre when he materializes before him. “Good Grief! He’s melting!” Good-bye Pete. (oh, and by the way - remember how I've been harping on about The Spectre's ability to turn into a comet being nothing of the sort? See panel one above) The Spectre frees Brent, identifies himself as a “sort of guardian angel”, and keeps an eye on the warehouse owner who isn’t able to supply a possible motive behind his kidnapping and attempted murder. On his drive home, Brent is nearly run down by an out of control truck but The Spectre takes cares of that by levitating Brent’s vehicle over top of the onrushing vehicle. Arriving home safely produces a look of surprise upon the face of Brent's butler James which is all The Spectre needs to decide to stick around and keep a discreet eye on the manservant. Sure enough, James telephones his boss to inform him that Brent is still amongst the living and The Spectre enters the phone’s receiever and travels down the line to… …a dead end. The call is completed before The Spectre can reach Brent’s mystery assailant. The Spectre heads back to Brent Manor where James is serving his employer a poisoned drink. His powers enable Brent to drink the concoction unharmed and its while James contemplates his next move, that The Spectre makes his. Appearing before the butler in Brent’s kitchen, The Spectre forces James to divulge all he knows. At that moment, the phone rings. James informs our hero that it’s for Brent, The Spectre tells James to summon him, and Brent obliges. “Hello? Oh, it’s you, Morris? Want to see me at the warehouse? It’s important? I’ll be there as soon as I can!” Stupidly, James decides that regardless of The Spectre’s presence, now is the perfect time to shoot Brent in the back. The Spectre snaps his fingers and James disappears in a flash of light. Brent heads off to see Morris (who we learn through Brent’s exposition is his partner) and arrives in time to have a gun shoved into his face care of his caller. Why is Morris doing this? He’s been stealing too much of the firm’s money and Brent was bound to find out. Sounds reasonable. Brent is tied next to a bomb set to detonate in five minutes. The Spectre arrives hovering upside down before Morris. In the next panel, he’s walking down the wall from the ceiling to Morris’ left. It’s a pretty cool sequence. Explaining to the crook that “I’m your sins, Morris and I’ve finally caught up with you” The Spectre once more disappears. Worried about the bomb, Morris flees but where has The Spectre gone? Turns out that some “cosmic occurrence” has called him back to the Spirit World. Why? Well, we don’t actually find out story wise - not this issue any way. Beyond Siegel throwing this impediment at The Spectre to add a bit of "race against time" tension to the proceedings, it happens and isn't addressed again for the duration of the tale. Given the danger Brent is facing, The Spectre flies back to Earth, frees Brent, and deals with Morris by tossing his car into the sky as he tries to run him down. The tale ends with Brent offering The Spectre a reward and our ghost informing him that none is necessary. Still, I wonder why he was pulled off to The Spirit World. Thoughts: People sure took things in stride during the Golden Age. “You just looked at that guy and he melted! Who are you?! How did you turn those flames into ice and walk thru those walls?! How did you make my car fly thru the air like that?!” “You may call me The Spectre. Think of me as a sort of guardian angel but an angel for whom-” “Yeah, yeah, yeah – “guardian angel” – got it. Look, I got shoelaces to try on, I gotta go”. Not to mention... The Spectre has just materialized before James, reduced him to a craven, pleading wreck, and yet moments later, James thinks nothing of shooting Brent in the back in front of this supernatural entity. Has he really forgotten about the corpse with magical powers standing two feet away that suddenly?! Meanwhile, The Spectre turns a single flame into an icicle and I think it’s the neatest thing ever. I mean it – moments like this almost demand that I play them over and over in my head as I try to visualize what it would be like to strike a match and find a flame of ice rise before my eyes. Siegel can be bold in the ways The Spectre's powers manifest themselves (ie. stripping a hoodlum’s skin off his body) but he can also be clever in the sort of way a classy magician might be when struck with sudden inspiration. The scene also serves as a nice illustration of the way Siegel can deftly weave between treating The Spectre as if he were just another character from the land of superheroes by having him kind of cutely walking under doorframes after reducing himself to miniature size, to quickly reminding us by the way he’s suddenly and ominously staring back through a sheet of ice that, no, no, there's nothing cute about The Spectre. The Spectre appearing before Morris upside down and then again walking down a wall is also a nice touch. There should be something otherworldly and unsettling about the character and having him play around with the very dimensions of space achieves that nicely. So really, why does The Spectre get called away in the final moments of this story to visit The Spirit World? Although neither this nor the next issue supplies an answer ( More Fun #59 doesn’t even comment on it), More Fun #60 will have him summoned by The Voice to account for his accomplishments since being given this mission. I don’t know if this was a plot line Siegel intended to pick up later on or just a device utilized to add tension to this story’s conclusion. However, if you’re looking for an explanation, it’s coming. And yes, there’s really no reason for The Spectre to play possum with that hoodlum at the start of this yarn. I mean, it isn’t as if by playing dead, he acquired some vital clue or anything. It’s like he just wanted to get a kick out of seeing the look on his face when he bounced back through the window after being tossed out of it. So much for my earlier assertion that The Spectre doesn’t get bored. Incidentally, Jim Corrigan will pull the same trick next issue, but there he has a reason for doing so. Final Thought: Some slight resemblance between this story and “ The Case of the Chemical Syndicate” from Detective Comics #27 (Batman’s debut). Rich guy betrayed by his partner, attacked by what he assumed was a trustworthy butler, a dark avenger seeing to it that justice prevails. Could just be a common trope, but the thought still occurred to me.
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Post by electricmastro on Jan 27, 2020 4:13:14 GMT -5
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