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Marvel In Whitewash

Monday, October 28th, 2013

(In Response To Mark Hale)

Mark: Thanks for checking back here and sorry to be gone so long. I have no idea what THE UNTOLD STORY is. I suppose, if I wasn’t interviewed, it’s still untold. 🙂 I presume I’ve been retconned out of Marvel history, which only makes my point. Now, maybe I’m being retconned for being (a) Shooter’s protĂ©gĂ©, (b) an a-hole (comes with being Shooter’s protĂ©gĂ©), but much like the liberal pundits wringing their hands speculating why the GOP so personally hates President Obama, there’s an obvious cause and effect for whatever presumed blind spots may present themselves in Marvels’ self-congratulatory published histories.

The fact their first black editorial hire didn’t occur until 1978 is and should be a source of some embarrassment. Pretending to be colorblind, “Oh, we never think of that, that shouldn’t matter, we call no attention to that,” just makes them idiots. The fact they never seem to mention the historic nature of Joe Quesada being, from what I can tell, the longest-serving EIC (call Guinness) AND the first Cuban American Marvel exec only makes the company seem racist, not post-racial. They seem like idiots to not trumpet the progressive nature of their hiring practices. Marie Severin was, to my knowledge, the first female art director. Where is she in their history? Jo Duffy wa a female writer/editor when I started there, and Louise (Weezie) Jones (ne-Simonson) was the very powerful editor of The Uncanny X-Men (well, she’d probably tell you she was not initially so powerful, but then the X-Men blew up). Were they the first female editors? Isn’t that worth noting?

I understand trying to seem above it all or somehow beyond it all. Marvel just continues to seem racist and sexist and for no perceptible reason. They hired a black guy, they hired a woman, they hired a Cuban American. These are things to be proud of, not to live in denial of. What should embarrass them is that they are a company led, creatively, by a Cuban American yet their footprint in the Latino American community remains microscopic as they continue to invest virtually all their energy in, no offense, white males. Marvel was, by no means, a beacon of diversity but , to my recollection, they seemed largely indifferent toward race or gender. And, like Mad Men, whose Season One set looked almost *exactly* like the 1970’s Marvel offices, Marvel was a place of scurrilous racist and sexist jokes–along with fat jokes, bald jokes, ethnic jokes and so forth. It was a creative place jammed with creative people. I have no earthly idea why every history I’ve read of the place–most especially every self-generated, self-congratulatory history–refuses to put these important industry milestones on the map.

The late Morrie Kuramoto openly mocked whites of all ethnicities and celebrated December 7th every year. Offensive? You bet. But hilarious. The Marvel I recall was a lot like the old sitcom WKRP in Cincinnati. Powerful women in charge of important stuff, a sprinkling of minorities and a diversity among white ethnicities. And every history I read seems to ignore this, which makes Marvel seem like DC, which it never was. Marvel should be proud of Morrie, of Marie, of Weezie, of Larry Hama, Jim Owsley, and, yes, Jim Shooter– Polish, who took a lot of ribbing for that. The historic nature of Joe Quesada’s epic run as EIC should be a source of pride.

As I said, I have no idea what The Untold Story is, but I wish somebody would write a history that does not embarrass Marvel by the repeated omission of the good Marvel (ne-Stan Lee, ne-Jim Shooter) did by creating opportunities for all persons, regardless of ethnicity, gender or sexual preference. The only caveat being, back in those days, you needed thick skin, regardless of what color it was. Nobody really cared much what color you were or what gender you preferred or if you had a full head of hair. But everything was fair game for ribald mockery.

It wasn’t perfect. 70’s-era racism fueled a lot of the challenges I encountered there. An honest history would include that as well. But, at the very least, the historic nature of first gender and ethnic hires is something Marvel should actually be proud of. I can’t imagine their motive for ignoring what are, in retrospect, very progressive choices in what appears to be an effort to project Marvel as some monolithic white superhero version of Disney. Who was the first black executive at Disney? Is he or she noted in their history? Why would a company deliberately omit or gloss over these kinds of things?

Oh, and just for the record: Stan Lee worked in the office my first year at Marvel. He was genuinely kind and engaged in teaching me as much as I wanted to learn. I, a high-school intern, could get in to see him. I never, not one time, heard a sexist or racist joke come from Stan. Ever. Or, for that matter, from Shooter who, as the butt of many jokes up there himself, never (in my presence, anyway) made disparaging remarks about all the Jewish and Italian guys running around up there. That was maybe because we figured Vinnie Colletta was mobbed up. 🙂

Marvel was way out in front on most of these issues, albeit likely by accident (I seriously doubt there was any progressive hiring initiative; we just stumbled through the door). DC, by contrast, didn’t hire their first black editor until 1990. It was me. And, at DC, after Dick Giordano made initiatives to move me to Group Editor, I was specifically told I’d never be promoted above editor. I’m confident this was most likely performance-based, but I knew my future there was limited. At Marvel I suspected my future had (at that time) limits; at DC I knew, for sure, I was sitting at the last desk I’d ever get. Marvel has absolutely no rational reason to keep ignoring this important part of their history.

Still Not A Couple

Sunday, October 27th, 2013

Okay, I’ve managed to hack my way back into my WordPress appliance. 🙂 As I mention in my non-essay, I really don’t have a whole lot to say about the Quantum and Woody miniseries other than to confirm that, yes, MD Bright and I are actually doing it and that Valiant will schedule it for a 2014 release. As for the monthly: I’m seeing some comments here (sorry, again, for my vanishing act) inquiring about it. I actually haven’t read the monthly yet. I’ve seen some preview stuff which I really liked, but the monthly is obviously a new interpretation of the concept, which seems to be all the rage these days (new creator takes over Green Bunny, completely reinvents the wheel).

By the time Acclaim went under, Q&W was immersed in a complex multi-part storyline which would have actually changed Woody into a villain. I can’t actually remember much of the nuts and bolts of where that was going, but the cancellation was abrupt and could not have occurred at a worse time. The new Valiant choosing to go their own way is, I think, certainly a better idea than trying to make sense out of where we left off.

Ironically, I feel I’m finally almost back to the point where I can be a fan again, where I can simply enjoy comics for what they are without being irritated by the politics of why That Guy got that plum assignment and not me. I’m still not happy about the idiotic star system where the companies, run so long by fanboys, have now so destroyed the medium that Spider-Man is no longer nearly as important as Michael J. Wojieczk’s Spider-Man. 9-year olds have no earthly clue who Wojieczk is. But we’re no longer interested in recruiting 9-year olds, but prefer to sell less books to the shrinking pool of existing fans. Only fans care who Wojieczk is, and without a name” attached to the project, the project sits. 9-year olds, on the other hand, are invested in Spider-Man, the product Marvel used to sell before Marvel (publishing) became a shill for comics creators.

The companies should reboot everything with unknown talent and see if they can start selling the characters again.

This is obviously a new generation of talent and it’s their turn to be inventive and creative. This is their Quantum and Woody and Doc and I have an obvious investment in the success of the series and Acclaim as a company, so we’re rooting for them. I was certainly aware of the monthly, but I would not have wanted to return to Q&W as a monthly and, frankly, had to sort-of be talked into the mini, only signing on after Doc and I and Valiant discovered what I felt was a unique angle on the series so it’s not simply a companion book or in competition with the existing monthly. Once we figured out a reason for doing it, I was more interested in the project.

More on this later, gotta run.

Alone In The Jungle

Saturday, November 19th, 2011

As with my actual life, Concrete Jungle is full of evil people who do wonderfully noble things and good people who benignly incorporate some level of hypocrisy and corruption. With people who love without sacrifice. It is ruthlessly, giddily cynical with a dash of hope tossed in, hope being the most invented part of the piece. It’s got crime and sex and politics and ancient mysticism and modern religion, with heaping doses of black humor and wrenching terror. And, threaded through the complex layers, it’s got what I know to be true. Just a little piece of it. Maybe that’s enough.

Full Essay Is Here

Where No Man Is Going

Sunday, October 23rd, 2011

A couple years ago, I came up with my one and only original story idea for Star Trek, which I just tossed in a drawer and gave absolutely no thought to until I was approached, for whatever ungodly reason, by IDW, seemingly out of the blue, to develop something for them. We were not talking specifically about Trek, but IDW had the Trek franchise, and I said, “Oh, hey—you guys do Trek, right? Well I only have one idea for Star Trek, but I’d really like to do it.” So I pitched them the idea that later became Star Trek: Inquisition, which was to be a three and then later, per IDW’s request, a five-part story. But a couple things happened.

First, Paramount bounced the story as too edgy and controversial. Then, Abrams Trek came along and re-shaped the landscape. My story is TNG Trek. Once Abrams Trek became a going concern, director J.J. Abrams had the right to approve all Trek-related material, even stuff like my one idea which had absolutely nothing to do with what he was doing. So now we had to appease Paramount and Abrams, and the window for TNG material at IDW narrowed as Abrams Trek’s release date approached. That window remains narrow.   I always thought the best of Trek raised more questions than it answered. I hardly consider this script the best of anything, but the story does attempt to raise questions, not answer them.

It’s too Worf-specific to make a good movie, but it might have made an interesting set of episodes at one point and, I think, a fun comic book arc. Whatever it might have been, it is my one (and so far only) idea for Star Trek. I would have really enjoyed writing this.

Full Essay Is Here

More On Cap

Saturday, October 15th, 2011

One other thing I forgot to mention:

The Captain America film never challenged Cap’s ethics. This was, to me, the stake through the vampire’s heart. America is a tough proposition. Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness means negotiating a tedious slalom between enumerated powers and enumerated rights. Captain America embodies those American ideals while existing, in practical terms, within the balance of those rights and powers. To spend x-million dollars producing a Captain America film and omit the centrality of the character’s symbolism suggests a bankrupt Pow! Zapp! idiot mentality I’d hoped was banished forever by Batman Begins.

The film should have had meaning. It should have treated the Nazis as more than the Penguin’s henchmen (as both X-Men and X-Men First Class did). Captain America: The First Avenger could have been more than just a fun hour and a half at the movies. It could have meant something, said something about who we are and how hard America truly is. Instead, it chose to be a cartoon. In this cynical, paranoid post-9/11 America, the film could have been the answer to the Bourne movies.

It could have reminded us of who we are, or, at least, Who we say we are. Whoops. Well, maybe next time.