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Jun 14, 2016
The 40 Years of Comics Project - Day 476: Batman #683, January 2009
"This Batman has a reputation," Mokkari tells Simyan at one point in this issue. At which point I thought, "Well, if you know his reputation, how can you possibly think that what you're doing will work?"
Of course, it doesn't. This issue fills in the action implied in Final Crisis of Mokkari and Simyan's failure to create an army of clone warriors fueled by Batman's pain and grief, emotions that they find, too late, that Bruce turns into weapons in and of themselves.
It's been a long while since I read this comic, and I'd forgotten the beauty of the final two pages. I'm going to quote them in full here. Bear in mind, this is the last issue before we come to Final Crisis #6, a moment of finality in Batman's existence. But in these last two pages, narrated by Alfred, Morrison shows us the same kind of understanding of Batman that All-Star Superman shows us of the Big Blue Boyscout.
"'Alfred,' he said not long ago. 'If anyone ever asks for an obituary, tell them Batman's big secret was the classic whodunnit?
'Only it's not about who killed Batman but who kept him alive all these years.'
And he stopped there, leaving the rest to me.
The whereabouts of Batman remain unknown.
And yet...
...I can see him now, in the grip of implacable forces, innumerable foes.
Somewhere without hope.
In a place where all seems lost.
And I know this...
The enemy will look away, just for a moment, underestimating him for that single fraction of a second too long.
And no matter how dark the night...
...there will be no hiding place for evil."
That just about says it all.
Onward.
Jun 13, 2016
The 40 Years of Comics Project - Day 475: Batman #682, January 2009
Okay. Apologies for the slight blip. I over-indulged on Saturday night, and Sunday was a bit of a write-off.
We're at a very odd moment in Morrison's Batman. From a publishing vantage point, the last we saw of Batman he had disappeared into the water with Dr. Hurt's helicopter. In this issue, we see him moving through different parts of his history. And, interspersed, is the Lump. Something odd is going on. Chronologically, however, we've seen Batman contacted by the Justice League and warned of the incoming New God invasion. We've also seen him listed as missing on the giant Checkmate board, so to find him, by the end of this issue, imprisoned and being tortured by Simyan and Mokkari, is somewhat unsurprising. Plus, we have that "Final Crisis" trade dress on the front.
The story itself is quite satisfying as a piece of Morrisonian fiction but, as I noted for some of the earlier issues of the Batman run, its esoteric nature was likely quite off-putting for long-time Bat-fans. More so than even Superman, perhaps, because of his constant explicit presence in the pop cultural landscape, Batman is one of the less-outre of the superheroes. He's a guy dressed as a bat. No superpowers (arguable, really), no weird, mystical background (wellll......). He's what many of us think we could potentially be if we had the money, the time, and the drive. So to take him and start pushing him through the more bizarre aspects of life in a superhero universe, which Morrison does so well, is off-putting.
It makes me chuckle. You ain't seen nothing yet.
To be continued.
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