Rounding out my June reads, where I committed to reading only POC and LGBTQ books (both content and creators). I’m both optimistic by how relatively easy it was to find POC/LGBTQ books, but minority folks are still woefully underrepresented in comics, especially women of color.
Ironheart: Those with Courage
by Eve L Ewing, Luciano Vecchio, Kevin Libranda, Geoffo, Clayton Cowles
collects Ironheart #1-6
volume reviews one | two [complete]
This creative team’s first arc with Riri Williams is a home run. Everything missing in Bendis’ introduction of her character is here, and more. Vecchio, Libranda, Milla, Geoffo and Cowles absolutely 10/10 with the pencils, colors and lettering, it’s gorgeous, expressive and consistent. And Ewing’s story feels to be setting up for a long game with an underground organization, an intriguing new villain, but at the heart of all of this is Riri, who is such a strong and easily likable character. I loved how Ewing doesn’t shy away from Riri’s weaknesses as a loner who prefers machines to humans, and who clearly still has grief to process (on that note, I wanted to see more of that from modeling her AI after her deceased best friend). The pacing between superhero-action, calmer dialogue scenes and Riri’s growth is beautifully done, and I especially loved the scenes with her mom and Xavier. There are a few wordy scenes where Ironheart explains her technology as she uses it (kinda like 80’s speak), and the villain goes monologuing at one point – but these are minor complaints and are sure to improve with time. This was an easy 5 stars and excited to read more.
The Fire Never Goes Out
by Noelle Stevenson
“Love your younger self, then let them die.” A personal and moving memoir from Noelle Stevenson that lives in a comfortable mix of prose, comic and doodles from the past 8 years. This memoir is probably best appreciated by those already familiar with her work, who might also find some doodles and posts familiar. This isn’t meant to introduce us to Nimona, Lumberjanes, or her other works, rather it takes us behind the scenes as Noelle moved coasts, achieved wild success as a young adult, explored romantic relationships, and, in a surprising and deeply personal penultimate chapter, came to terms with her mental health. Her memoir feels like Noelle wrote it to herself – and she actually speaks to her younger self in a few passages – and it feels very authentic in the best way, though sometimes I felt like I shouldn’t be reading it! As a longtime fan of Noelle’s work I loved reading this, and I hope we see a second one in eight (or less!) years.
Black Panther: Long Live the King
by Nnedi Okorafor, André Lima Araújo, Mario Del Pennino, Aaron Covington, & Tana Ford
Collects Black Panther – Long Live The King #1-6
Who better to write Black Panther stories than Afrofuturist writer Nnedi Okorafor! She’s joined by fantastic penciller André Lima Araújo for an excellent story with plenty of action and science fiction. (It’s an improvement from Coates’ Black Panther; I love his nonfiction writing but couldn’t get into his BP series.)
While Okorafor’s arc deals with sentient vibranium and a no-name town outside Wakanda, the story is interrupted by a secondary narrative, from Aaron Covington (BP film writer) and Mario Del Pennino, about the return of M’Baku and the white gorilla cult. It felt like a volume crammed into two issues, and was even more confusing in between another arc. The finale of Okorafor’s story lost all its momentum behind it, and I wish I had read these issues out of order.
The final issue is a one-shot about Ngozi, who is somehow Venom and Black Panther. I was confused by her place in the Marvel universe (I later found she’s an original character from Okorafor in a Venomverse story), and I didn’t get to know her character well enough to feel invested. I didn’t enjoy Tana Ford’s pencils as much as Araújo’s, though Ford was the artist for the first story.
Regardless I really enjoyed Okorafor’s Wakanda stories and we need more Black women writing comics.
March Book Two
by John Lewis, Andrew Aydin & Nate Powell
volume one | two
Required reading for all Americans. Our high school history books are woefully inadequate, glossing over the years John Lewis and hundreds of other youth (and children) risked horrific beatings, arrests and death during the Civil Rights Movement. Aydin and Powell continue their extraordinary work of bringing Lewis’ experiences to life. I was especially struck by Powell’s phenomenal use of lighting in black and white tones, and the chilling lettering in places.
This volume focuses on 1960-1963 and the Freedom Riders who challenged segregated busses and bus terminals, as well as the March on Washington DC. It’s difficult to see the hatred and brutal violence from white people, including powerful politicians, knowing many of them are still alive today. I appreciate how while we see well known figures like MLK and JFK, Lewis also highlights the work and sacrifice of many others who risked everything for freedom. Interjected throughout Lewis’ retelling are scenes from Barack Obama’s inauguration, a feeling of hope and progress – I wonder if Lewis would have still chosen to use these scenes if he were writing March today, and not in 2015.
Looking forward to rereading volume three.
America vol 2: Fast and Fuertona
by Gabby Rivera, Joe Quinones, Annie Wu, Jen Bartel, Jordan Gibson
volume one | two (complete)
The conclusion of America Chavez’s solo run is somewhat fun, but not enough to overcome how nonsensical and illogical it is the more thought you give it. Exterminatrix overtaking the Sotomayor school for interdimensional domination is as eye-roll inducing as it sounds, with several unnecessary filler issues that made the whole thing lag, as well as a huge missed opportunity to give Prodigy and X’iandra any further character depth. America was strongest when paired with her grandmother, but then the plot quickly devolved into weird scifi/fantasy with celestial beings, sentient crystals, and a very silly conclusion to the “La Legion” villains. Oh, and also, America wasn’t nearly queer enough. No character’s sexuality should be the one defining factor of who they are, of course, but it’s frustrating when queer women of color are given flirty chats and not much else to work with.
Joe Quinones and Jordan Gibson do phenomenal art here with saturated colors and a very modern look. I was less a fan of how the art changed in later issues, though it’s unclear what changed hands according to the credits in the Marvel Unlimited issues.
Not the worst comics I’ve ever read, but America deserved far better – and two medicore volumes should not have meant the end of her series. It sucks that Marvel gave her the axe, when there have been far more, say, terrible Captain America or Superman storylines, yet cancelling them is just out of the question. She’s a damn great character and I hope this isn’t the last of her solo adventures.