Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol.1), Issue #4

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #4 – “With Great Power”

* Part 4 of 7 of the Power and Responsibility storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #4 – “With Great Power”! In the previous installment, Norman Osborne tells his board of directors that he wants to inject his own DNA into himself. Gross! Peter Parker makes a wrestling costume so he can beat large men up for money at the local wrestling, uh, dojo, so he can help Ben and May with the hospital bills. He’s starting to get some notoriety at the ol’ wrestling hole, and he is dubbed the Amazing and Spectacular Spider-Man! But not the Ultimate Spider-Man, oh no, not yet! The wrestling manager tells him to make a better costume because he looks like a spaz. The issue ends with Norman getting strapped in a chair so that his DNA can get injected with his DNA’S DNA so that he can inject his DNA into his own DNA!

Will we see Peter Parker gallivant about town in his Spider-Man jammies? I SURE HOPE SO!


Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #4 [February, 2001]
Written by: Brian Michael Bendis
“With Great Power”

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #4

The scene opens up with the lab at Osborne Industries. It’s in total disarray and the area is littered with dead scientists. Dead scientists everywhere! The lab is lousy with dead scientists. We see snippets of the news broadcast over the scene of twisted metal, fiery wreckage, and confused, alive scientists. It seems that Norman’s experiment, uhmm…it didn’t go well.

Peter Parker is still beating up shirtless men with big muscles at the wrestling arena. Now he’s wearing his sexy-ass skin tight Spider-Man costume that he probably bought at a Halloween store where they sell superhero costumes! Duh! Once Parker tries to get his money from the manager with the swaggering skinny-boy confidence of a fucking 15-year-old, the manager accuses him of stealing the petty cash fund from the office. He demands that Parker take the mask off or he’s calling the cops while a group of surly wrestle-men and wrestle-women surround him. Parker does a fanciful leap over all their heads and bounces daintily out of the building while yelling quips at them like Sonic the goddamned Hedgehog or something. You know what I’m talking about, right? In the cartoon where he was voiced by Steve Urkel.

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Show us that purdy little mouth of yours, son.

As Parker runs away all salty about what just happened (“Really burns my butt.”), he gets his civilian clothes back on while atop a highrise roof and ruminates about how he’s going to keep making money for his aunt and uncle. He gets back to ground level and stumbles upon a robbery in progress. After letting the guy go and getting chewed out by the victims, Parker gets all teenage-snippy as a response, basically tells them to go fuck themselves in their own butts! Wow, in a Marvel comic??! How crass and crude! It’s like I made that up or something! Actually, Parker calls the guy “Reservoir Dork!” which is a pretty sick burn actually! Wowee Zowee! I know enough about the early Spider-Man story to know that this robber is going to be the one to kill Uncle Ben, which fills Peter Parker with great shame and sorrow. Of course, that’s the Earth-616 Peter Parker. This here is the Earth-1610 Peter Parker! This kid might pee on his uncle’s bones.

Back at home, Aunt May and Uncle Ben are frowning at a piece of paper. Peter Parker’s grades have slipped to a “D” in English class. When they ask for an explanation, Parker just mouths off like a runty little whippersnapper and runs out of the house. As he’s guilt-climbing up a tall building and then guilt-leaping onto other buildings, he wonders if he should just tell them what’s going on. He figures he shouldn’t, but he can’t put his finger on why. He plunges into some adolescent identity crisis about the whole thing, getting overwhelmed by not really even being able to process his sudden physical changes, wondering why he’s even playing basketball and wrestling and beating up sweaty men and letting his grades slip and making spider costumes. “Maybe I should bite the bullet and talk to Harry’s creepy dad,” he ponders. Good idea, champ. He seems like a reasonable guy.

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #4

You’re gonna get the FROWNING of a lifetime, Mister!

 

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #4

Sackin’ Out with Kong, coming this Fall on FOX.

Parker decides to crash at Kong’s house for the night, which is pretty socially brazen for a so-called introverted wimp up until, what, four days ago? When he asks him if it’s ok, Kong says ok without missing a beat. He’s wearing a Spider-Man shirt like some sort of comic book nerd.

Next we see a party going on at Kong’s place with about 700 attendees. His friends interrogate him about letting Parker sleep at his house, but Kong is all like “screw you guys, why the fuck not? Get over yourselves.” I think I like this Kong fellow! Meanwhile, some hot girl in a strapless halter top who looks 35 years old and not at all like a high school student who would be an appropriate age to hit on high school students is hitting on high school student Peter Parker. She starts slobbering all over him just as Mary Jane walks in. Aghast, she is! Aghast and agog! What the hell is Peter doing?! Gettin’ his dick wet, son, that’s what.

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Yeah yeah yeah, Pops, I saw this movie in the theaters, remember?

She storms out, and as Peter attempts to chase her through the throng of smelly, hormonal teenagers. But, Avast Matey, who’s that who just showed up at the front door? Why, it’s none other than Uncle Ben, wearing the frowniest of all frowns! Uncle Ben drags his contemptible skunk of a nephew to the car where he starts whipping with a belt that he tied a nail to the end of. I wish! This is actually Uncle Ben’s old “with great power comes great responsibility” bit that we as an audience know and love and remember fondly when it happened to a 27-year-old Tobey Maguire! Here, though, Peter Parker doesn’t take it so well. He yells at Ben again and runs away while throwing shade at his dead dad. No wonder Mary Jane likes this kid!

Peter spends the whole night on the rooftops wishing his dad were alive so that he can tell him what’s going on with him. HE’D understand. HE would get it. Not stinky Uncle Ben! Maybe it’s better off that his dad is dead, if he were alive with a son like Peter he’d wish he was dead anyway! Ha!

When Peter gets back to his house in the morning he sees a bunch of police cars outside and police tape crossing the front door.

Final Thoughts

Because Uncle Ben was fucking MURDERED, that’s why! Spoiler alert! Haha! I’m not supposed to know that yet! But he’s fucking dead, Peter! And it’s your fault! Buuurn!!

I originally predicted in the first issue that he would be murdered in Issue #6 but it’s even earlier. I can’t believe there’s still over 140 issues of this particular series left. How much story could Spider-Man possibly have? Get over yourself.

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #3

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #3 – “The Thirteenth Hour”

* Part 3 of 6 of the Court of Owls storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Batman (Vol. 2) Issue #3 – “The Thirteenth Hour”! In the previous installment, a mysterious assassin with owl knives seems to have hella murdered mayoral candidate Lincoln March and kicked Bruce Wayne out a glass window at the top of Wayne Tower! But then Wayne landed on a super secret gargoyle and the assassin landed on a parked car! But he didn’t die! MYSTERY! What will Bruce Wayne do now? Will “Flaccid” Dick Grayson finally admit to committing the murder crime? And is Commissioner Gordon still eyeballing that sexy corpse at the morgue?! Read on, gentle reader. Read on.


Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #3 [January, 2012]
Written by: Scott Snyder
“The Thirteenth Hour”

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #3

Issue #3! We begin with a flashback to a harsh 1922 Gotham City winter, where some sort of raving lunatic is running through the mean streets. It is revealed to be Alan Thicke! I mean, Alan Wayne, the guy who oversaw the construction of Wayne Tower! But he’s ranting about the “thirteenth hour” and “nests all over my home” like Grampa Simpson forgot his medicine. The police recognize him and are befuddled, but Alan Wayne falls down an open manhole nearby before they make a decision about the situation.

Flash forward to the current day, where Batman is holding some poor sucker over the subway tracks and demanding information before the train blasts on by. I’m beginning to think that this Batman guy means business! It turns out this guy is named Luka Volk, a Ukrainian mob boss, so you’d better believe that not only am I excited to have to keep track of yet another new character, but now the whole damn country of Ukraine is apparently involved in this shifty business. Since the Gotham chapter of the Ukrainian Man-Boy Love Association smuggles a lot of their goods through the railways, and because Batman suspects that the mysterious assassin who tried to kill him…uh, I mean Bruce Wayne, heh heh…came in through the rail lines, Batman wanted to hammer some tough love into Volk and get him to spit out some INFORMATION.

So they start to go into detail about all the gangs and how all the rails are controlled by each gang and that they cooperate and have love-ins and how the Ukrainian gang is the toughest because they force their recruits to wear iron masks for a year and oh man they’re so tough. But Batman is tougher, you see, so the Ukrainian mob boss is scared of the scary man with the cowl and he pleads Batman to let him off the hook because he knows nothing about anything. Batman’s super-duper lie detector contact lens plugin tells him that Volk is telling the truth about his ignorance, so he lets him go. For now.

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“I’M THINKING ABOUT BECOMING “OWLMAN”. HOOT!

Back at Wayne Manor, a haggard and stubbly, yet artfully disheveled I must say, Bruce Wayne is using his voice recognition app to try to figure out the assassin’s identity to NO AVAIL! Wayne has a bee in his bonnet about owls, thinking that the existence of the fabled Court of Owls might not be such an outlandish idea after all. He tries to elicit some insight from his butler Alfred, who is 900 years old and probably was born before the childhood Court of Owls nursery rhyme was even written. Alfred has some information about Alan Wayne’s senility and his obsession with owls and the nests that he thought were all over his house. They go nowhere with this and we all move on with our sad lives.

Bruce Wayne steps out for a bit to get a little fresh air and to visit his twin Lincoln March in the hospital, where he’s recovering from the stab wound inflicted by the mysterious assailant the night before. I’m still stunned that the comic book artist drew this guy and was like “yeah, I’m happy with how this guy looks”. March tells Wayne about getting hassled by the Court of Owls himself, thinking that maybe their efforts to shake up Gotham is causing unrest within this secret order. Bruce Wayne is getting FUCKING sick of hearing about owls, man, let me tell you, and he’s wondering why a guy like him, who is so connected to the city and so dashing in a reflection, could have lived his whole life not knowing about them. March ominously tells him that maybe they didn’t want him to know…until now. *lightning strike* *shrieking cat* *foreboding musical cue* *fart*

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Bruce Wayne is a single-issue voter, it seems. Also, using phrases like “old birds” certainly won’t get March the Golden Girls demographic.

Next Batman schools us with more owl facts, just in case you wanted to be tricked into learning something while reading superhero comic books. In the midst of this fascinating lesson he talks to us about superstitions and how Alan Wayne was susceptible to them, even going as far as to remove the 13th floor from his buildings. It was standard practice to leave a little space between the 12th and 14th floors in order to “trap the bad luck”, so Batman now suspects his owl-y nemesis was hiding there. You know, for fun. And he’s right, because he checks up on it and finds all sorts of trinkets, knick-knacks, paddy-wacks, kettlebells, owl suits, photos of owl-masked individuals dating back to the late 1800’s, possibly some sexual apparatuses, who knows what else? Batman gets addresses from Alfred to other buildings designed by Alan Wayne and the all have the same 13th floor gap with a secret owl hideout! Batman then tells Alfred to dig up ol’ Alan Wayne’s bones, and then the building he’s in explodes in a fiery “KRABOOOOM”. Yes, you read right. Kraboom.

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #3

Kraboooom.

Final Thoughts

OK, shit’s starting to get legitimately interesting here! After three issues I can honestly say that I’m into this story, and my desire to be snarky throughout my commentary seems to be waning a trifle. BUT I HAVE A JOB TO DO, DAMNIT! Who are these mysterious members of the Court of Owls? Why are they squatting in all the Alan Wayne buildings? Why do they want to kill the entire Wayne family for good? Is Alfred gonna fuck that corpse after he digs it up? Is Batman dead this time?

All will be revealed in the next exciting chapter of the saga!

But no.

Pom Pom Squad, black midi, and Seputus

This week I have new releases from Pom Pom Squad, black midi, and Seputus. A barrage of “oh well” emojis today, I wasn’t feeling it on all three. Maybe I’m getting old and jaded? Maybe I actually hate music! Read on as a fumble my way through justifying my shitty opinions.


Pom Pom Squad – Death of a Cheerleader
(June 25, 2021)

Pom Pom Squad - Death of a Cheerleader

Tacky cover? Check. Angsty riot-grrrl vocals? Check. Mid-tempo pop punk? Check. Frivolous first-world teenage problems? Check. It’s a perfect formula of the kind of music and the matter of presentation that I strongly disliked about what my peers were into back in high school, and I still struggle to keep an open mind about it.

Why am I even reviewing this, then, if I’m already biased against it? Because I enjoyed Olivia Rodrigo’s debut album, and I feel like Pom Pom Squad is cut from the same thematic cloth. Keep the mind open! I’m only human! All I can do is try!

Here’s my sticking point: Rodrigo’s angst comes through in genuine display of seething bitterness, and Mia Berrin’s angst seems whiny, manufactured, and rooted in character exaggeration. That is to say, most of what I hear sounds like what I used to hear from the likes of Avril Lavigne or Kelly Osborne, which is not the problem. The problem is that Rodrigo, Lavigne, and Osborne were all 17 when they recorded their first album. Berrin is 23.

Ageism aside, I do understand that this album is based entirely around Berrin shedding her conflicted sense of self from her teenage years and surging forward with a more honest version of her personal identity. I’m all for that like crazy. Good for her! This music is very faithful to the type of raw emotion that only an emo, coming-of-age, pop-punk aesthetic can convey properly. There, she succeeds fantastically.

As it stands, though, I have my own conflicted sense of self from my own teenage years, and revisiting the music that was huge in the early ’00s is not my personal idea of good time. I look to change that some day, and I won’t stop listening to albums like Death of a Cheerleader. Things have a way of just clicking when you least suspect it. Yeah, I’m a shithead. Sorry.

Early Verdict:


black midi – Cavalcade
(May 26, 2021)

black midi - Cavalcade

I wanted to like this album more than I did. I mean it. I’m not in love with black midi’s debut Schlagenheim, but I like it! The reviews for Cavalcade are superlative! The first song “John L” really gets those juices flowing! But I’m disappointed!

black midi defies easy categorization, but they fall into the modern experimental rock camp that also contains British contemporaries Black Country, New Road, Squid, and maybe IDLES or Shame or Heavy Lungs. I consider black midi to be more of a current-day Rock in Opposition avant-prog band, like a Henry Cow, an Art Zoyd, or a Samla Mammas Manna. I’d lump them in with niche contemporary RIO/avant-prog artists like miRthkon, Chromb!, poiL, Secret Chiefs 3, Jono el Grande, Panzerpappa, Univerz Zero, French TV, and oh my god I could keep going forever with bands barely anyone has ever heard of. That’s how many of them there are.

So here’s my dumbass unwarranted personal issue: this album is incredible if you’re not well-acquainted with avantgarde anti-prog. Some of these tracks are fucking EXCELLENT, like the already-mentioned “John L”. Exciting technicality, surprising stops and starts, cool free jazz piano and sax squealing away in the background under the vocals, astonishing layered time signatures, it’s great stuff!

If you’re like me, and you’ve both heard a ton of avant-prog and aren’t the most apologetic avant-prog fan in the first place, then you’ll know that you’ve heard most of this kind of thing before. black midi are not breaking new ground whatsoever, no matter what some publications might say. People have been making this kind of jagged rock music since the late ’60s. Because it’s avant-prog, a lot of this music just meanders and there’s nothing that can really be done, like “Diamond Stuff” and “Ascending Forth”, which aren’t dynamic enough for their respective runtimes. Some of these slow bits are suuuuper slow, with not enough real tension forming out of Georgie Greep’s thickly-accented vocals. Try as they might.

For every point I could make for genius, there’s another musical decision here that falls flat. It’s a tough album for me, but not in the way that it is for most people. The real star here is Morgan Simpson and his crisp, calculated virtuosic drumming style, but he alone can’t carry the weight of the whole band. Maybe he will some day. Come see me again in a year and see what I think about Cavalcade then. Sorry.

Early Verdict:


Seputus – Phantom Indigo
(June 4, 2021)

Seputus - Phantom Indigo

Phantom Indigo is a window into the kind of mental loops that can occur from repeated fixation, meaningless daily routine and negative mental thought patterns.” I think it’s funny how all these metal bands can cite the psychological, the metaphysical, and the mythological as themes and direct artistic influences, and then all of them are like *RATATATATATATATATAT* “BLREERERRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!” anyway.

And Seputus’ sophomore effort is no different. The band is basically a side project of Pyrrhon, an ever-so-slightly industrial-tinged, noisy, mathy death metal band that saw a glimmer of recognition for their 2020 album Abscess Time. Seputus is incredibly similar, featuring deluges of frantic drumming and twisty, suffocating musical progression. Most accounts categorize the album in the “technical death metal” bin, but the hazy, swirling humidity of the atmosphere evokes more of the avantgarde black metal of Deathspell Omega or Blut aus Nord. The lack of crystal-clear technical riffing works for them and their “negative mental thought patterns” motif, though, I think.

I find it difficult to describe thick, punishing extreme metal with any sort of lucidity. In a nutshell, this is challenging stuff! Tracks are pretty long, though, making the fogginess seem aimless even after attempting to gel it all together with multiple listens, which is where I have to dock it points. If I can’t find anything to cling onto after my sixth run-through, it’s unlikely that I’m going to attempt a seventh. Sorry.

Early Verdict:

There, that’s three Sorry’s in a row. Don’t shoot the messenger, especially if the messenger wrote the message and also the message contains all the opinions of the messenger!

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3 – “Wannabe”

* Part 3 of 7 of the Power and Responsibility storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1) Issue #3 – “Wannabe”! As in, if you wannabe his lover you gotta get with his friends. In the previous installment of the series, Peter Parker is a kid whose life was changed by a spider in much the same way that Tyrion Lannister’s life was changed by a Spider, but Tyrion Lannister is a dwarf and Peter Parker seems to have gotten some superpowers, such as finally being mean back to high school jerks and not wearing glasses anymore. Other things too, but I forget already! Oh yeah, being snarky and angsty? I’m sure that was the spider too.

Parker’s transformation from meek loser to confident loser is the talk of the high school, especially since he accidentally broke Flash “Sporty Spice” Thompson’s hand during a fight. Now the Parker family has to pay Flash’s extravagant hospital bills and Peter feels like a real heel! Which is funny because this issue is about wrestlers! All this superhero chicanery is drawing the attention of corporate genetics supervillain Norman Osborne, who seems convinced after a few observations and quick tests of Parker courtesy of scary Doctor Octavius that he should experiment on himself too. Ooooooh, spooky. Let’s roll the tape:


Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3 [December, 2001]
Written by: Brian Michael Bendis
“Wannabe”

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3Peter “Posh Spice” Parker is a real subject of intrigue down at Osborne Labs! Norman is holding a meeting where they’re going over some crystal clear closeup surveillance footage of Parker getting his ass handed to him by the lab’s death spider. The scientists were certain that the death spider was going to kill Parker to death, but against anyone’s expectations the death spider made Parker feel very much alive instead! Norman is giddy on the inside about the possibility of advancing human evolution using modified DNA technology and proposes to his team a study to recreate the incident using himself as a test subject. He literally uses the word “mainline” to describe the process of genetically altering his DNA and injecting it back into his body, which is cool slang word that the cool heroin kids use for their drug-having hobbies. The scientists are more than shocked, except for Doc Ock who’s standing there smirking with his Jim Carrey from Dumb and Dumber bowl cut.

Elsewhere, Peter Parker and MJ “Ginger Spice” Watson are hanging out at the local wrestling arena to watch muscular half-naked men hug each other for an afternoon or so. Some big lumpy bald guy named CRUSHER HOGAN is challenging the audience to a game of wrestling. This guy has some sort of symbol tattooed on his forehead that possibly looks like a Mandarin Chinese and I spent a lot of time trying to figure out what it was, so I’m just going to assume it’s the symbol for “fart” and move on. The image is there on the left, if anyone knows what that symbol is please don’t hesitate to never ever post a comment ever about it ever.

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3

MY NAME IS CRUSHER HOGAN AND I GUARANTEE THAT I WILL THE LUMPIEST WRESTLER YOU WILL FIGHT TODAY.

The emcee is all “WHO. HERE. HAS. WHAT. IT. TAKES. TOTAKEONCRUSHERHOGAN?? THEGIANTMANBABY!” Our favorite bald high school student Kong wants a piece of the action, but the emcees turns him away on account of him being a bald high school student. “No way! Oh my! Total rip! Total dis!” Kong says, dejected. Flash nudges Parker to give it a shot, but Parker gives him a stony glare and tells him that he should try so that he could sue his family if he loses. Burn! MJ excuses herself before she “slips on all the testosterone”. Double burn!

Back at the Parker house, Peter is putting together a costume. My guess is that he’s going to try beating up bald shirtless men at the ol’ fightin’ hole?

And I’m right! “Hey Medicine Ball, ya ready for me?” Parker taunts as he bounds into the ring dressed in a ski mask and a cardigan! Excitement! I am CREAMING my PANTALOONS in suspense! Parker starts hugging Crusher “Baby Spice” Hogan for a bit, then hoists him over his head like a dang sack of flour! Then he throws him down to the floor! Bing bang boom! Rata-tat-tat! Who loves ya baby? Crusher Hogan is down! Va-va-voom! Awooogah! Honk honk!

“Who are you, masked mystery man?! Unveil yourself to the crowd!” The emcee declares. Fat chance, pops. Parker grabs the cash out of the emcee’s hand and basically hops away, but not before securing another gig in a few days. Hotcha!

We see an envelope slip under the front door of the Parker household. Ben “Scary Spice” Parker frowns skeptically, but is soon delighted to see a stack of cash with a note from the school! It seems that the faculty all pitched in to help the Parkers pay for Flash Thompson’s medical bills. Flash is rude and Peter is great! There’s more where this came from! What a joy!

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3

Wham! Total Wham! Like, Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go, son!

Parker’s defeat of Crusher Hogan is the talk of the school. Everything Peter Parker ever does is the talk of the school! The great, infallible Peter Parker is so goddamned famous now just because a spider bit his dick off. I’m not jealous at all! Parker isn’t even listening to MJ, he’s eavesdropping in on the conversation about him in the hallway with a big goofy grin on his face. Coach Mr. Basketball approaches him and asks if he’s up for playing on the team again since Flash is hurt. Only when Flash has a public freakout does Parker agree to hang back after school for practice, prompting Kong to say “MAAAAYYNN!”. The world’s frowniest furrowed brow is present on Flash’s face. The audience (me) laughs heartily. Kong probably laughs fartily.

We see a montage of Parker “owning the court basketball-style”, as my own mother might say. Parker does so well, in fact, that MJ wants to suck his spidey dick right then and there on the court! But she holds back, good for her. She does catch him alone in the school hallway after the basketball game so she can suck his dick! But she doesn’t ask him that, she asks him if he’s still available Monday night to work on geometry homework (and to suck his dick). Parker, of course, has a prior engagement! He needs to beat up the bald wrestling man again for money! No dick-sucking today, sir!

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Oh Crusher. How the mighty have fallen.

Parker, indeed, beats up the bald wrestling man again. After the emcee asks for Parker’s stage name, Parker says “uhhh, the spider?”, and the emcee declares “THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN” the victor! And history is made.

Ugh, the issue isn’t over yet?

Ultimate Spider-Man (Vol. 1), Issue #3

Strap me in, Ock! Take me to your wildest dreams!

After the fight, the emcee hands Parker the money in the hallway and demands a phone number so that he can be contacted, which Parker cheekily refuses to give out. “Listen, this anonymous stuff is for the birds, my friend.” the guy says like a real hardass, pointing a threatening finger at this 15-year-old kid. He then tells Parker to show up again Friday night, and hands him a new costume because he looks like a dork in his salmon turtleneck cardigan sweater.

At the Parker household, Ben and May are flipping their wigs over another envelope of money from their mysterious, charitable benefactor, while Peter admires how much his new Spider-Man costume accentuates his sexy-ass teenage muscles!

At Osborne labs, Harry walks in on Norman getting strapped into a chair by a whole team. Understandably, this freaks Harry out. Norman, #1 Dad of the Year, tells his kid to fuck off.

Doc Ock asks Norman if he’s ready, and a button is pushed. Norman screams. Doc Ock smiles. Harry, down the hall, is shocked. I’m horny.

Final Thoughts

Don’t look now, but Norman Osborne’s gonna turn into a bad guy! That Peter Parker kid has the annoying bravado of a high school sophomore and I could still kick his fucking ass, and I swear to god I will.

This is a transition issue! Shit’s going to start going down, friends. See you next time, I gotta go. My spidey-sense is tingling, if you know what I mean. Hubba hubba.

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #2

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #2 – “Trust Fall”

* Part 2 of 6 of the Court of Owls storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #2 – “Trust Fall”! In the previous installment, a mysterious mystery murder mystery is in full swing. Batman lit a wall on fire and a message in flames said “Bruce Wayne Will Die Tomorrow”. Dick Grayson is a murder suspect! What’s going to happen next?! Read on, gentle reader. Read on.

Issue #2 already! My, my, my, how time flies! So many nostalgic memories of this series already. Remember when they found that dead guy with all the knives stuck in him? Remember when Dick Grayson was a murder suspect? Ah, we were so young.


Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #2 [December, 2011]
Written by: Scott Snyder
“Trust Fall”

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #2We begin with another soliloquy, this time it’s about the history of WAYNE TOWER, how and when and why it was built and all that. Bruce’s great, great grandfather Alan Wayne oversaw the project, and he intended the tall structure to be a warm, protective symbol to let all the citizens of shitty, turdy Gotham City know that they are all safe and in good hands. We see Bruce being kicked through one of the “unbreakable” windows at the top of the tower by a hired assassin, subsequently plummeting to his certain death! And so ends the entire Batman saga! The End!

We, the humble readers, are taken to a scene 24 hours earlier where Batman is chasing down some real nogoodniks who stole some museum statues. He drives his bike through their helicopter windshield, which sounds pretty easy to me but I hear that kind of thing takes finesse. Batman gets a call from Commissioner Gordon about the victim’s body and our caped crusader extraordinaire is on his waaaayyy!! DOOT DOOT DOO-DOO-DOOOOO!

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Yeah, simplifies jerking off to dead bodies without getting caught necrophilia-style! Zing!

Next, Batman basically does a Zoom conference call with Commissioner Gordon, who is spending time alone at the morgue peering longingly into the vagina-shaped autopsy hole torn into the murder victim. After doing some expert analysis in a way that only a business tycoon and a senior police official can, they determine that the victim was some sort of trainer for strong fighters, and one of his back teeth bears a symbol of an owl. REMEMBER THIS, OWLS ARE IMPORTANT! It is at this point that Gordon and Batman discuss a rumored Court of Owls secret organization. Gordon’s all like “That shit is REAL”, but Batman is all “No it ain’t, girlfriend.”

Batman ends his Zoom meeting and starts talking to Robin, who is actually called Nightwing now for reasons that I’ll probably discover in one of the other 64 million Batman series. Batman asks him why his DNA was found on the victim’s body, and Nightwing is all like “Uhhh, oh yeah, uh, when you were doing your speech thing at the party…like, uh, this guy grabbed me there. Yeah. He grabbed me hard and I have the scratch marks to prove it. I’ll show you if you want…but you don’t have to look if you don’t want to.” Batman is satisfied with this, and is like “Sorry bud, I actually already know that happened because I checked the cameras, dogg.” Nightwing also says the man had a message: “They’re real. They’re everywhere. And they’re sending him for you—all of you.”

Batman (Vol. 2), Issue #2
Lincoln March is making a move. A little twincest in Gotham City?

Next, we cut to Bruce Wayne meeting mayoral hopeful Lincoln March at Wayne Tower, bringing us right back to the scene at the beginning of this issue. March talks to Wayne about wanting his vote, finding him to be a kindred spirit because they both lost their parents while young and they both have a giant boner for Gotham. Probably because they’re goddamned twin brothers or something, geez. If that doesn’t end up happening I’ll eat my hat, and I’ve already eaten many hats.

Suddenly a wild, rogue assassin appears! He throws one of those owl knives into March and kicks Bruce Wayne through the window, where he subsequently plummets to his certain death! And so ends the entire Batman saga! The End! Oh wait, ok, so this happens: The assassin jumps out after him to deliver a final blow (dumb), and Wayne grabs onto a hidden gargoyle (also dumb) installed by his great grandfather, Henry Wayne, Alan Wayne’s son (duuuuuumb). The assassin crashes down on top of a car and is presumably dead. EMTs load him into an ambulance, where eventually the assassin wakes up, kills the EMTs, and drives off into the darkness with his big, creepy, glowing yellow eyes.

Final Thoughts

Somebody wants to kill Bruce Wayne, but why? Do they know his secret, that he is actually Batman, and they don’t like Batman, so they want to get at him when he’s not wearing his utility belt because that would be easier? What’s going on with the owl knives? Is the Court of Owls a really real thing that’s real? How can Batman think that the Court of Owls isn’t real when owls are popping up everywhere on people and things that are trying to murder him to death?

All will be revealed in the next exciting chapter of the saga!

But, yeah, probably not.