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Review: The Wretch: Devil's Lullaby and From Crade to Grave trade paperbacks (Slave Labor Graphics)

Người đăng: Unknown on Thứ Tư, 29 tháng 8, 2012

[Guest review by Doug Glassman.]

My look into Phil Hester’s obscure but brilliant The Wretch continues as we go back in time to the collected second and third volumes. Essentially, the title’s issues were put out in reverse, as Slave Labor Graphics/Amaze Ink, the last publishers of the title, wanted to get their issues out in trade first. The second volume, Devil’s Lullaby, contains some of the strongest issues of the title. The final and much smaller volume, From Cradle to Grave, contains the earliest, very short stories, along with the final story so far, which first saw print in this book.

None of these variances in publishing order are really apparent in the books aside from some art changes. There is almost no continuity in The Wretch, with only one example in each volume. In the second volume’s “Happy Birthday,” a man sells his soul to Satan to rid his daughter of Down Syndrome. The Wretch uses the little girl’s glove to end the pain of the titular character of the book’s final story, “The Wailing Woman.” The third volume’s “Exorcism 101,” the very first Wretch story, has as a side character Gilby Gott, the protagonist of the first story in Everyday Doomsday. Gott seems to be a stand-in for Hester himself, and it’s a nice Easter egg linking one volume to another.

Devil’s Lullaby is split between four serious stories and four funny ones, allowing Hester to show off the different facets of his writing skill. “Rain Babies” follows the titular creatures as they wreak havoc through Glass City. As the Wretch tries to catch them and harness them for good, we get a look into the minds of the city’s residents and get their interpretations of what the “rain babies” are. Hester has a fascination bordering on obsession with babies in The Wretch. The monster in Everyday Doomsday’s “White Lie” had a baby face. “Rain Babies” and “The Wailing Woman” from this book and the trade-only story in From Cradle to Grave all center on them. This last story explains why: for Hester, babies present an uncertain power. They can grow up to be good or evil ... and who knows what they were in a previous life?

The baby theme is an expansion on Hester’s general use of children in these stories, using their innocence or lack thereof. The former can be seen in “The Sun,” wherein a young girl is terrorized by a wall-hanging sent by her delinquent father. When it co-opts a Power Rangers doll and a pair of scissors, it becomes even more terrifying, and there’s some extra power in the justice dealt to the father at the end. Compare this to “Devilrock,” which directly precedes “The Sun.” Two losers play a record backward and become demons, allowing them to ruin the life of one of their older brothers. They look rather creepy, but it only makes their bickering goofier until the Wretch takes them out with a cigarette lighter. Our hero seems at home in both types of stories despite the rapid change in tone.

Like the Kirby homages in Everyday Doomsday, Hester likes to use the shortness and lack of continuity to homage other creators. “Mandelbrot’s Leaf” is, by his own admission, a tribute to Chuck Jones, as a supervillain inadvertently sets off “the end of the world” with his patronizing bragging. “Ultimax” in the third volume is another Kirby homage, although this time it’s closer to New Gods rather than Galactus. It’s also the wordiest story by far despite none of them being spoken by the Wretch.

I mentioned an artistic shift, and it’s more present as you read on. It’s explained in Hester’s opening pages that, initially, the Wretch was called the Creep. This was later changed to avoid copyright conflicts (presumably due to DC’s Creeper). As the Creep, and during most of these two books, the Wretch has a thinner head, broader and spikier hair, and a set of hoses on his chest. The hoses are actually useful, gathering up fluid in “Rain Babies” and delivering powerful flames in “Devilrock.” However, Hester was advised by Alex Toth to simplify the design. For those unaware, Toth was a comic book artist who created the character models for Super Friends and other Hanna-Barbera cartoons, so advice like this is wisely heeded. The result is the slimmer Wretch from Everyday Doomsday. Losing the hoses actually helps in the storytelling: this way, they don’t become ever-present weapons to be used, instead making the Wretch come up with his own intricate solutions.

Hester isn’t the only writer or artist involved, either. Mike Worley drew the hilarious "How Did You Create The Wretch," a cartoonish tale of how the Wretch saved Phil Hester from drowning in a swimming pool, turning him into Namor in the process. “Devilrock” was written by Jason Caskey, but it feels much like a regular Wretch story because of the similar childhoods of the two authors. Colin Wales drew the intricately silly “Satan Crisps,” which feels out of place with the rest of the book but not really to its detriment. Wales also created the equally silly “Tag” in From Cradle to Grave, which is the only story in the series featuring aliens.

Despite what confusion the collection order of these books may cause, I can understand why the earlier stories were held back for the final volume. Had the collections of The Wretch started out with the earliest material, there would have been little interest in collecting the whole thing. Only towards the end, in the final pre-published story, does it really feel like it’s leading into the other stories. While I don’t have the same emotional connection to Devil’s Lullaby and From Cradle to Grave as I do with Everyday Doomsday, I enjoy them all the same.
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Review: The Wretch Vol. 1: Everyday Doomsday trade paperback (Slave Labor Graphics)

Người đăng: Unknown on Thứ Tư, 22 tháng 8, 2012

[Guest review by Doug Glassman.]

My favorite indie comic is The Wretch. You probably haven’t heard of it.

Hipster humor aside, back in the summer of 2003, I was still in high school and still very new to comics. To this day, I consider this summer to be the most important in my life; it began with an abortive move to Baltimore, lasted over the six-week program that made me fall in love with Penn State, and ended in my father’s death. During that summer, I also bought the two trades that would eventually turn me into a comic book collector. It began with the first trade of League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, and while collecting the issues of the second volume, I found an ad for Slave Labor Graphics and Amaze Ink in the bag. Flipping through, I saw various horror themed comics that didn’t seem particularly interesting to me. And then, right at the end ... there was the first volume of The Wretch.

Created by Phil Hester, the Wretch’s adventures stretched over two all-too-brief series and short stories from publications like Negative Burn. When I saw the solicitation for The Wretch Volume One: Everyday Doomsday, I was immediately fascinated. It told of a dark superhero with no known identity in what TV Tropes would call a “Crapsack World.” They thankfully had a copy at the Comic Swap in State College, and it became a crucial book for me. I even used it in the mythology course I was taking for college credit.

“Superhero” is a loose way to describe the Wretch. He’s a hero, to be sure, but he’s closer to a mythological trickster figure. A typical Wretch story goes as follows: someone in Glass City is having a tough time, usually involving violence. The situation gets worse due to supernatural involvement. The Wretch appears and comes up with an inventive way to end the conflict and administer justice. Despite being little more than an ink splotch with eye spots and bandages at times, the Wretch never comes across as sinister. He’s creepy, to be sure; in fact, “The Creep” was Hester’s original name for him. But there’s never any doubt that, aside from some unusual tactics, the Wretch is on the side of good.

Hester’s Glass City is an incredible setting. It’s in a perpetual late '70s/early '80s, reflecting Hester’s own Midwestern childhood. Usually, the city is either burning in summer or drowning in a snowy winter, with the extremes creating boredom, fatigue, bigotry, and anger. Its children strive through an uphill struggle against personal demons, not to mention the actual demons residing in pawn shops, haunted church buses, and crystal balls. This is all capped off by Hester’s art, which never really shows the full city, instead showing sparse bits of it at a time. Glass City isn’t Gotham or Marvel’s version of Manhattan; there’s no real culture, just people trying to get through the day with a little help from their friend.

Everyday Doomsday collects six stories, with an intro page by Hester giving a few details and highlighting the work of contributors, including long-time collaborator Ande Parks. The first story, “The End of the World,” is described by Hester as being a template to introduce new readers to the series. Slave Labor Graphics decided to publish the stories in an odd order, with the very first ones coming out in the last volume.

“The End of the World” does to a great job of establishing the Wretch, Glass City, its inhabitants, and the kind of villains we’ll come to expect. A crazed pawn shop owner has stolen items from every inhabitant of the city to create a sort of pop-culture world-destroying golem. It’s structured similarly to a Batman story, with the perspective character being a slacker teenager who’s just trying to get his stolen comic book back.

"Bad Dog,” the next story, is when the fable format is established, as a striking worker’s son longs for a dog, and gets a toy one from the Wretch. Unfortunately, his anguished father runs it over with his lawn mower, creating a massive monster-dog which absorbs the hate of the workers and the scabs sent in to replace them. “Snow” follows an eternally cold bigot as we learn about his murder of his daughter’s African-American lover. The story takes a bit of a Twilight Zone twist as the Wretch brings back the wronged party and allows him to take his vengeance. “The Church Bus,” based on a similarly creepy bus from Hester’s childhood, has the Wretch chase after a kidnapped kid, literally using the power of imagination to return from his own destruction.

The last two stories are the ones that really keep The Wretch elevated in my mind. “White Lie” follows five kids as they use a Magic 8-Ball-style crystal ball provided by their therapist, which preys on their fears. I bought this book about a month and a half before my father died, and one of the sub-stories in this tale is so eerily reminiscent of my life that it’s taken me years to build up the courage to review this book. The Wretch shores up the kids’ courage and takes out the demon within the crystal ball in a very satisfying sequence. It’s a shame that Hester never really created any continuity for the series (short of a pair of stories in the second volume), because I would love to see these kids ten years down the line.

“Doomsday” is a massive change of style for Hester, as he goes for a full-on Jack Kirby homage with the Galactus-esque Executioner. He succeeds, imitating the grandiose dialogue and uniquely blocky Kirby artwork. The Wretch even turns himself into a facsimile of Captain Marvel to act as the Earth’s legal defender, and wins ... with the words of Kurt Vonnegut. I’m not going to tell you how the words are delivered, because it’s one of the silliest yet greatest ways I’ve seen a battle won in comics. The Wretch never actually speaks, instead using gestures, written means, and a bit of telepathy, and it’s a neat story constraint that Hester put on himself.

As far as storytelling goes, The Wretch is the rubric I use when reviewing other books and in my own writing. If you can find Everyday Doomsday, make sure to pick it up. Even if you don’t establish a personal connection, like I did, I think you’ll still enjoy it. All three collections are difficult to find, and I hope Slave Labor Graphics and Amaze Ink will put together a larger omnibus collection.
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