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So, five hundred issues of Uncanny X-Men.
Okay, in many ways it's a pretty meaningless number.
It counts the reprint issues; it doesn't count X-Men.
But still, five hundred issues. It feels quite
satisfying, doesn't it? And Marvel have chosen to use
this anniversary to kick off the San Francisco era.
Now, pretty much since M-Day, I've been
complaining that the X-books' biggest problem is a lack of
direction. The titles have been wandering around in
circles, without giving much impression of having a long
term plan. Well, that issue is finally being taken in
hand. True, we've had a bit of wheel-spinning over the
last few months, as the titles seemed to be killing time
between "Messiah Complex" and this anniversary issue.
But now we're in San Francisco, with a
new setting, a new sense of purpose for the team, and a new
co-writer in Matt Fraction. All this is extremely
promising. Not only does it allow the series to strike
out in a new direction at last, but putting the team in a
more sympathetic location should allow for a change of pace
from the X-Men's usual angst-ridden ways. And Fraction
has written some consistently excellent stories for Marvel,
particularly his collaboration with Brubaker on Iron Fist.
In fact, I've seen some mixed reactions
to this issue. And I can kind of understand why.
There's a big shift of tone from what came before - and in
many ways that's a good thing. But it's a new
sensibility, and a somewhat quirkier one. Aside from
that, though, it's not the best thing that Brubaker and
Fraction have written. It shows plenty of promise for
the new direction, but it isn't an especially great issue in
its own right.
It's a straightforward story. The
X-Men have moved into their new base in San Francisco, and a
local artist is putting on an exhibition of "mutant kitsch"
with three decommissioned Sentinels. The X-Men show up
at the opening night (whether to object or simply to make
sure that the Sentinels are safe isn't altogether clear)...
and then Magneto shows up to activate the Sentinels for a
big fight. As you'd imagine, this being the start of a
new direction, the whole thing turns out to be a scheme to
allow a bigger story to kick off in the background.
Fine in principle, but with a flotilla of
subplots taking up space, and a chunk of the book devoted to
a tour of the new facility, it ends up feeling a bit rushed.
Even though the arch-enemy is there, and unexpectedly back
in action, it doesn't quite have the sense of scale you'd
expect. The pacing is a bit choppy - we have random
X-Men showing up during the fight without warning.
And there's a central plot point that
doesn't work. Be warned, I'm about to spoil the
ending. Magneto is apparently causing a distraction so
that the High Evolutionary can mess about with the Dreaming
Celestial for some reason. But he doesn't seem to
cause the X-Men any delay at all, making the story rather
pointless. Besides, the Dreaming Celestial is
primarily an Eternals character - so if you're going
to distract anyone, shouldn't it be those guys?
Mind you, I like the idea here. In
Magneto's eyes, the X-Men are flouncing around as shiny
popular superheroes, but doing nothing of value to address
this whole M-Day thing. They're just complacently
assuming it'll all work out. And Magneto is finally
doing what somebody should have done years ago: taking steps
to sort it all out. Excellent. This is where we
needed to go.
Art comes from Greg Land and Terry
Dodson, each of whom seems to have been assigned pages more
or less randomly. They're a slightly awkward
combination; Dodson is basically a cartoonist with a
sideline in cheesecake, while Land goes in for a sort of
airbrushed hyperrealism. They're both shiny and
bright, and Justin Ponsor's colouring helps to provide
consistency, but not quite sure about having them work on
the same story.
More to the point, while Dodson is as
good as you'd expect, Land has more issues. Now, a lot
of people really can't stand Greg Land, and object
strenuously to his perceived overuse of photo-reference.
So far as it goes, that doesn't particularly bother me.
It's all in how you arrange it. Yes, his work is
overly prettified, but from a certain angle, I can see the
appeal of that.
However, there are some very odd visual
choice in this issue: when the characters are standing
around for three panels discussing the awesome view, why
doesn't the art show it? Granted, that could have been
in the script, but I can't imagine why. But most
fundamentally, Land's characters can't act. There's
something almost disturbing about the clumsy facial
expressions. Just look at the Mayor of San Francisco,
sporting the same inane rictus grin for four straight pages.
It's frankly weird and makes everyone look vaguely inhuman.
So, this is a flawed issue. All
involved have done better, and will no doubt do better
again. But the important bits - the general direction,
the long-term plots - those are all in place. On
balance, I'm still optimistic about this. These guys
have a vision for the X-Men which actually involves doing
something different with them, and generally cheering up.
And I thoroughly approve of that.
Rating: B+
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