fatheranonymous
Father Anonymous
fatheranonymous

You've made your point, and its a good one. But now can we talk about the real danger, which is letting Jim Lee redesign the DC universe, costumes and all?

Little-known facts: Frankenstein's Monster is now a chiropractor in Tuckahoe. Countess Marya Zaleska is a yoga teacher. And I've heard that Kharis the Mummy was running self-empowerment workshops in California, but I can't find his website.

Second that on John Noble. He brings a level of subtlety to his various iterations of Walter that is simply astonishing. In a genre filled to capacity with mad scientists, his is both the maddest and the most achingly human.

I don't see what the fuss is about. They've already told the stories of Khan and the Squire of Gothos and Q; there's really no point to going there again. (If Flaubert had written a sequel to Madame Bovary, she wouldn't have just had more sex with the same guy, would she?)

You pegged it with your headline picture. Despite an emotional attachment to Gigantor, the Iron Giant is my favorite design-qua-design.

Hulk smash puny soldiers. After Hulk finish this delicious lobster ravioli.

I think that guy runs a deli near me.

You and I may remember the 1978 movie a little differently; Pa Kent was played by Glen Ford, then an important enough actor that his appearance, even if brief, added heft to the part.

Great, more origin. Because I wasn't sure where this character came from.

If you had a Superman based on physics, I think he'd be called Pa Kent, Kansas Farmer.

In related news, the same producers are being sued by Israel, India and the United Kingdom for turning their respective gods and heroes into cheesy movie devices.

By the same reader: "Hey, Professor Tolkein — you know Gandalf was really an elf, not a wizard, right? Man, your books are so fake!"

"War on Science"? A bit of an overstatement, don't you think?

Wait. Leeches have cocoons? Since when?

I blame Jim Lee for this. Decent artist, but he has a distinct vision of how superhero costumes ought to look, which he is now able to export to the whole DC line at will. So outer-undies are ... out, and mock-turtlenecks are in.

I'm with you. Xavier walks, he doesn't walk; Jean is alive, she's dead, she's Phoenix or she's not — I haven't been able to keep it straight since about 1983. Which is why I try to avoid the X-Men comics the way I avoid the flu, incidentally.

"Physics are" or "physics is"? Or either way? Can we get some input from an expert on this?

For what it's worth, I'm a pretty religious guy, and I've been mocking creationism for years. I don't mock creationists — they're people, and deserve my respect. But the sort of claims this article describes are deeply at odds with the old-fashioned Christian approach to nature, which was (and for most of us,

I'm with you on this. Lynda Carter was in the 5"8"-5'10" range (reports vary), but I distinctly remember reading, when the 70s series was still on, that she was six feet tall. My guess is that the publicity people were exaggerating for just this reason.

So .... once the son gets the crown, does the currency read "Charles in Charge"?