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Finally for this week, X-Men #179
ties off the three-part "House Arrest."
I'm perpetually in two minds about Peter
Milligan's run on this title. Personally, I love his
sense of humour, and the book tends to be liberally scattered
with throwaway deadpan items that bring a smile to my face.
He's also big on intriguing character ideas that don't
strictly speaking make any sense, yet somehow shed interesting
light on the personalities involved - Lorna's denial about her
power loss, for example. But Milligan's always been
better when he's out on a limb than when he's trying to write
a mainstream superhero comic, and the series hasn't been
altogether successful on that level.
This arc lands Milligan with one of the key
planks of the Decimation event - the arrival of the Sentinels
at the X-Men Mansion. Typically for Marvel, they
couldn't actually bring themselves to co-ordinate anything
with the other comics, so Milligan finds himself introducing
the Sentinels as if they were a staggering new concept, even
though sister titles have been dispensing the same information
as throwaway exposition for weeks beforehand. You can't
do that if you want this sort of thing to work.
Anyhow, all of this leaves us with three
issues of fighting, which isn't really Milligan's strong
point. The X-Men fight Sentinel Squad O*N*E due to the
obligatory misunderstanding, and then team up to fight the
Sapien League, who are awfully well organised for a group that
had never been mentioned until a few weeks ago. Milligan
obviously loves his Leper Queen character, and the unsettling
blank facemask is a nice design feature. But I'm never
for a moment persuaded that this bunch of shotgun-toting hicks
are any sort of threat to the X-Men, let alone the giant
robots.
Lorna's power loss denial, while an
interesting character idea and a cute feint with Bobby's
genuine mental block, doesn't quite work either. I like
it as a concept, but I can't buy for a second that Lorna
managed to keep up the pretence for two weeks, without anyone
noticing, during a period when power loss was a threat on
everyone's mind. It's simply not believable, no matter
how much goodwill you have for the creators.
On some level, I continue to find Milligan
perversely entertaining. But intellectually, I can't
justify it - there are plot holes here that you could drive a
Sentinel through, and concepts that strain the suspension of
disbelief beyond breaking point. Perhaps Milligan would
benefit from a co-writer with stronger sensibilities for the
genre - or a stronger hand from his editor.
Rating: B-
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