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Uncanny X-Men #465 rounds off
"Season of the Witch", the book's House of M crossover.
But never mind that - can I sell you a car?
The number of adverts in Marvel's comics
has been creeping noticeably upwards for some time now, but
they've now achieved absurdly detrimental proportions.
Uncanny X-Men #465 contains 24 pages of story.
And between page 1 and page 24, there are 22 pages of adverts.
The comic boasts three double-page spreads of art, and a
further three of adverts. One of those double-page
adverts is placed, ludicrously, immediately after page 1 of
the story. Basically, though, we have now reached a
point where the story is interrupted every other page for
adverts. And, being adverts, they are designed to
distract.
This may have escaped Marvel's notice, but
they are in the business of selling stories and entertaining
readers. The current level of adverts displays an
arrogant disregard for the quality of their product. The
monthly pamphlet is a format with little to recommend it.
It is slow. It is flimsy. It will unavoidably
carry adverts. About the only thing it has going for it
is that it comes out before the trade paperback; if it were
the other way around, I wouldn't go near the things. But
at the very least Marvel could try and make a token effort to
make the damn things look like a quality product, not a
portable advertising hoarding.
Now, things are literally becoming
unreadable, with any attempt at atmosphere destroyed, and
pacing shot to fuck. To be fair, it's not uniform across
the line - it's the $2.50 books that have the stupid
proportions of adverts. The $2.99 books have only ten
pages of advertising interrupting the story, which is
tolerable. No doubt Marvel will claim that they need the
extra adverts to keep the price down.
But DC's $2.50 books have only thirteen
pages of advertising - and four of them are on the centre
spread, meaning that you can just tear it out and never be
bothered by them again. And there's no excuse for
Fantastic Four & Iron Man: Big in Japan #1, which fits 24
pages of adverts into 22 pages of story and
comes priced at an indefensible $3.50. What am I getting
for my extra dollar, you assholes? Ooh, two fewer pages
of story, two more pages of adverts, and a shiny cover.
And a general sense of contempt for the paying audience.
Seriously, Marvel. Don't you have any
pride? Don't you have any self-respect? Don't you
care about putting out a quality product? Don't you even
care about your reputation for quality? And if you do,
why are there 22 pages of adverts cluttering up the 24
page story that I have paid my hard-earned money to read?
On a lighter note, I have to applaud
whoever it was in the advertising department that managed to
get somebody to take out a double page advert for, of all
things, the Honda Civic. Looking remarkably out of place
amongst the adverts for computer games and DVDs, the Honda
Civic gazes coyly at us from the opening spread, the product
of what I can only assume to be a catastrophic demographic
miscalculation at the advertising agency. I have visions
of a horrified advertising executive racing down the stairs to
the mailroom at 5.15pm yelling "Stop the mail! Stop the
mail! I've ticked the wrong box! I've ticked the
wrong box!"
If all of this seems suspiciously unlike a
review of Uncanny X-Men #465, well, tough, because the
main impression that issue left me with was "Christ, there's
an annoyingly large quantity of adverts in this comic."
So far as the actual story is concerned, this more or less
wraps up Claremont's House of M contribution, with
Captain Britain and assorted other heroes who'll be joining
the cast of New Excalibur teaming up to stop reality
unravelling by... well, plugging a literal hole in space.
By this point the regular cast have
essentially been shunted aside, and we're reading a four-issue
prologue to New Excalibur rather than any sort of
Uncanny X-Men storyline. In fairness to Claremont,
if nothing else, he's actually done a story within House of
M that seems to have some significance, partly by bringing
his upcoming cast together, and partly by apparently writing
out Meggan - presumably to set up storylines in New
Excalibur. Whether any of this is heading anywhere
in Uncanny X-Men itself, I rather doubt, but so be it.
The story, however, boils down to "the
heroes fight the villains and eventually do something cosmic
and incomprehensible to close the rift." It's all
decidedly vague, and not exactly helped by the presence of
Chris Bachalo on art. After a few months of relative
clarity, Bachalo is sliding back into murky obscurity again,
with pages that just don't guide the reader's eye to the right
bits. It's genuinely difficult to follow, for no good
reason, and lacks drama as a result. It's hard to care
about what's happening when you're too busy wondering what it
is. The closing pages with Meggan on the other side of
the rift are rather good, but the earlier action sequences are
just a mess.
The story also never really gets around to
tying up its loose ends. Nocturne turned up in the first
place because she was on the run from the House of M for some
reason. We never found out what that reason was, and
since it's back to normal continuity next month, I suppose we
never will. But, er, wasn't that a central part of the
plot...?
As a story concept, better than many of the
House of M crossovers; in the execution, rather
lacklustre. And way too many adverts.
Rating: B-
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