Time once again for me to have a go at explaining why CABLE
isn't anywhere near as good as everyone else seems to think.
To start with the good stuff, though, as always Joe Casey
excels in the small character pieces. The subplot in this
story finally brings Irene and Stacey together, and there's
some excellent material with Stacey mistaking Irene for a
love rival and then freaking out on seeing Blaquesmith for
the first time. Casey is at his best dealing with
relatively normal human characters, and this is some of the
best material either Stacey or Irene have had from him. Yup,
the subplot is good stuff. I'm all for the subplot.
Where I have problems is the main story. One of the biggest
weaknesses of the previous three-parter was that Casey
clearly expected us to accept at face value Ozymandias's
prediction that if New York was destroyed, Apocalypse's
domination of Earth would be avoided. Certainly his
characters seem to have believed it. But it was a ridiculous
prophecy, since there's no obvious connection between the
two at all, and really it was just a contrived plot device to
generate more artificial tension.
This issue is drowning in that sort of fudging, with a plot
that crumbles almost completely if you think about it too
hard, or indeed at all. Cable is brought to a limbo
dimension between timelines where he meets a group of
"chronologists" led by somebody called Jacob Sutton. Sound
familiar? Well, aside from being a tired old idea (does the
Marvel Universe really have any need for yet another group
of characters monitoring the timeline for trouble?), it's
not even a terribly original spin. Sutton's group are a
bunch of ciphers, and overall the whole thing reads like
it was originally written for the Linear Men. Who aren't
even in the same universe, but that's no excuse.
Anyhow, Sutton wants Cable to realise that there's no point
continuing to muck up the timelines by trying to eliminate
his home time, as it can't be done. Fair enough. So in
order to convince Cable of this, he decides to force Cable
into a fight (erm...) by kidnapping Sanctity, claiming that
she's a threat to time, but nonetheless offering to let her
go if Cable wins the fight. You what? This is supposedly
the safety of the universe at stake, and you're willing to
let her go if Cable wins a glorified arm wrestling contest?
No wonder he doesn't believe you - it's too silly even to
work well as a double bluff.
Incidentally, apparently Sanctity isn't really a threat
after all, just a menace. Well, that's cleared that up,
then.
Not surprisingly, Cable sees through this ridiculous plan
immediately. Bemusingly, he then goes on to recognise the
pointlessness of trying to alter history, on the grounds
that "it's obvious from the existence of this place... that
future will always exist." Really? Why is it obvious
from the existence of a limbo dimension that time can't be
altered? (The same speech also contains a dreadful passage
in which Casey appears to drag Hypertime into Marvel
continuity - "time is an overlapping series of rivers
flowing in all directions at once", apparently. The less
said about that the better.)
On top of all this, Cable suddenly finds that now he's in
limbo he can remember who the Twelve are. How dreadfully
convenient.
So, with Cable having somehow learned the lesson he was
supposed to learn, presumably we can all go home now? But
no, we're going to have the fight over Sanctity anyway.
Despite Ladronn's laudable attempts to jazz it up with a
load of Kirbytech, the fight turns out to be Cable and a
chronologist standing in a big machine thinking at one
another. Contests of wills are not exactly visual feasts
and it bemuses me why comics writers continue to insist on
including them.
So what does this leave us with? A pointless and dull
fight scene, arising out of a ridiculous and wafer thin plot
that serves largely to introduce some new characters who are
little more than ciphers. On the bright side, the subplot
material is often very strong indeed and Ladronn is in his
element drawing hi-tech complexes, but this isn't enough to
distract from the serious flaws at the heart of the story.