I have a lot to bitc… uh, say this week, but am more tired than usual, so, we’ll see what we get to. I’ve gotten less than the requisite eight hours per night for a good long while and have a scrimmage tonight, game Wednesday and tournament Saturday… and I’m tired now? On the fifth and six shots of espresso for the day and blasting some Black Sabbath into my head should do the trick.
What would you pay for Action Comics #1…
There is a reported copy of Action Comics #1, graded and slabbed at 8.0, reportedly being sold for 1 million dollars. Obviously this is only reported and would be the highest a comic book has sold for. I found the news on, as always, Bleedingcool.com. Rich Johnston reports that this is the second highest grading of a non-restored copy of Action ever found. Just imagine for a second… 8.0 (the best was an 8.5) copy of the most important comic ever! Holy Cats!! The thing is I would want to look through it just once, especially if I bought it for 1 million dollars. Damn right I’m looking through it… with gloves mind you.
A few years ago I read about a bounty of a million being put on a mint copy of Action #1 and reportedly, no one bit on it. At the time it was estimated that five near-mint copies existed in the world and one was in the Smithsonian Institute in Washington, DC (I’ve seen it and could not figure out how to get it and live to look through it.)
This comic is the (pardon my blasphemy) cup of Christ for comic collectors. It is rumored that Action #1 does not have a decrepit old knight guarding it either. Though, as you stumbled into a comic shop inside a mountain and this old LARPer is sitting behind the counter and you have to choose the comic of Christ with such choices as Action #1, Detective #27, Fantastic Four #1, Adventure #247, Amazing Fantasy #15 and say, New Mutants #86 among other crappy 90’s titles. Of course the stupid Nazi in front of you decides to pick first, takes Youngblood #1, and turns to dust. Stupid Nazi.
You go and, of course because you are smart and have an eye for actual quality and talent, choose anything else and make your way out of the shop. You go to pay for it, but the dumb blond Nazi, why are you associating with so many Nazis, makes a break for it and the whole shop crumbles around you. You survive and a nerdy dork (not a Nazi, but possibly a librarian) rides from the shop with you, nearly falling off his horse while you head off into the sunset.
Seriously, Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade is a TERRIBLE film!
DC’s “big changes”…
Who cares? Not I, said the surly man sitting in the shadows drinking his scotch and wearing two or three days of scruff on his face. Last week Warner Brothers, Time and a slew of other corporate conglomerates sent out a figure head to announce that a bunch of yes men would helm the NEW DC. Shocked I was not. This is the latest in a line of revamps Warner has been doing to the comic subsidiary over the last couple years.
(I still hate the new ice cream logo.)
I could go off about the people who were put “in charge,” but if you read my posts you’ve heard it all before and probably read the “news” several days ago. So, minor comments and on to something else.
I have some minor respect for Jim Lee because of some of his maneuverings to get Alan Moore’s stuff out through Wildstorm. Remember, Tom Strong, Promethea and League of Extraordinary Gentlemen all came out in very regular fashion from Wildstorm, a side company of DC, who Moore would no longer work with. In an interview with Comics Journal, Kevin O’Neill, artist of League, credits Lee with getting the Black Dossier published. I’m less of a fan of his art as I have been with some of the stuff (Ex Machina) published under his watchful eye at Widstorm. So, Lee is good.
I don’t like Dan Didio’s decisions as editor and chief and that won’t change now that he is Executive Vice Executive of Executive decision making.
Geoff Johns, can be a talented writer, but he can be, in my eyes a little lazy. A long time customer said this weekend to me, “You don’t have to worry about re-reading those old back issues with Johns at the helm of your favorite character, he’ll just re-write them for you.” But that is Johns the writer. Could he help steer the DC in the right direction, I think so. He probably has for several years and he just hasn’t had a Executive Executive name attached to him. And he is probably being paid a lot more now. Green Lantern, now $3.99 an issue?
Both are yes men to me and both willing to do as the company says even if it hinders a legacy of a character, old story or creator. The other two I am somewhat unfamiliar with, but I’m sure are more of the same. I will keep reading my characters I have read for nearly 30 years (sigh.) I will read them like I read Marvel. Hate the company, love the characters, hope not to have a storyline like Cap-wolf.
The concern I have about all this is for Vertigo. I hope to hell they are just left alone. They have been over the last decade and have put out the best stuff the company has published in that time.
We are going to see more and more multi-media crap that has nothing to do with comics, only loosely based on something that might have once been a comic. There will be press. More news of movies then comic book stories and maybe that is good. Let the unwashed masses watch barely tolerable movies based on those things we collect and enjoy.
I would dare say if the under ware on the outside crowd gets their capes and cowls pushed, Vertigo will continue to quietly publish money for the company. The stuff will quietly be turned into movies, the type where mongoloids will continue to say, “I did not know dat waz comic book first.” We will feel smarter for reading and collecting it before it was made into a terrible film.. Hmm, maybe there is a silver lining here and it is called superiority.
I hate being proven somewhat, sort-of wrong…
Now, I am in no way saying I was wrong with what I said last week about the Tea Bag Party people. I stand by it, I believe in a strong government that watches over its people and protects them (not what we currently have, by the way.)
However, the long hand of the fake conservative tea party reached out to our shop today and slapped me upside the head.

(Think of it as gnarled, like Death’s, in a Ron Lim drawn Silver Surfer book. Hmm, Sarah Palin kind of looks like Thanos’s idea of Death too. Put Death in glasses, Palin in a purple hood… Creeeeepy. )
The Iowa Department of Agricultural something something and Land Stewardship stopped by to check our scale and make sure it was accurate. (I didn’t even know these guys existed, let alone did this for coffee shops.) We got a fancy sticker and wrote them a check for their, and I guess my, efforts. They check to make sure business’s aren’t ripping people off. When you buy a pound of beans, you actually get a pound of beans type of thing. I get it. I support it. You don’t want gas stations not giving a full gallon of gas when that is what you pay for do you? It makes sense to have the government do this. I don’t like paying taxes either, but I understand we (the royal we) as a society need to do this to keep the infrastructure intact …however…
I could not get the ghostly sound of a moronic yet slightly hot “hockey mom” out of my head. “Don’tcha know, the Tea Party does not support such horrific taxations without the representations. Told yah so. Told yah so. Told yah so.”
And, Speaking of horrific…
Supposedly, next week will see Crossed #9. I await this book like nearly nothing I can think of in recent comic memory, except maybe the final issues of Transmetropolitan and my favorite comic series of all time, Preacher. The one book more than any other series I would want to be stranded with on an island.
You ever thought of it? What book would you want washed up with you?
Yes, Kyle, All Star Superman, I hear you.




