How 1970s comics radicalized nine-year-old me

June 21, 2020 – Green Lantern/Green Arrow #76-89 (1970-72) DC Comics; Captain America and the Falcon #169-183 (1974-75); Ms. Marvel #13 (2016) Marvel Comics

It was reading Green Lantern/Green Arrow comics in 1970 that began the development of my political consciousness.

I was nine years old, an affluent white kid in a sheltered, affluent white suburb of Detroit. My parents bought a house in Birmingham, Michigan in 1965 thinking it was the next suburb in the northwestern migration of Detroit Jewish homeowners. But unlike my parents, the other Jewish homebuyers skipped right over Birmingham for West Bloomfield, because of Birmingham’s anti-Semitic recent past: most homes in Birmingham had had exclusive covenants in their deeds even up to the early 1960s, preventing the sale of homes to Jews or Blacks. I was the diversity in my suburb, one of the only Jewish kids in my elementary school.

A bit of a misfit, I loved superhero comics, particularly the great DC superheroes: Superman, Batman, The Flash, and the Justice League of Superheroes. They too were outsiders – mostly orphans and immigrants from other planets – but they were powerful outsiders. That was a seductive fantasy for me.

Green Lantern/Green Arrow was different from any other comic I had read. Green Arrow, like Batman and many other superheroes, had been a rich playboy (a word that didn’t mean anything to the nine-year-old me) using his wealth to fund his crime-fighting. But in the Green Lantern/Green Arrow comic (let’s abbreviate this as GL/GA, okay?), he had lost his fortune and his penthouse and was living in a small, run-down apartment in a rough part of town (although funny enough, he seemed to always have enough money for his complicated trick arrows). His pal Green Lantern got a mighty power ring from a race of aliens who appointed him as their representative to protect the people of earth. The new GL/GA made explicit what was always implicit: Green Lantern was a cop.

The first issue of this run started with Green Lantern, on his way to visit Green Lantern, coming upon a young hoodlum attacking an older man in suit. Green Lantern saves the older man by using his power ring to ship the hoodlum off to jail. He expects thanks from the neighborhood residents who are watching the altercation, but instead they pelted him with garbage. Green Arrow explains that the man in the suit was a landlord who was evicting all the tenants in the building, including the “hoodlum,” in order to tear down the apartment building to make way for a more profitable parking lot. Green Lantern and Green Arrow get in the first of what will be a series of arguments pitting a reflexive defense of law and order against a self-righteous morality. Their argument is interrupted by what may be the most reprinted panels in comics history:

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The two superheroes go on a cross-country journey where they deal with a series of social problems: the oppression of Native Americans, overpopulation (considered a big issue back then), corporate destruction of the environment, and an oppressive judicial system. Green Lantern’s alien bosses appoint an African-American Green Lantern, who the established Caucasian Green Lantern immediately underestimates and dismisses only to later learn to his surprise that an African American superhero can be as smart and effective as he is. Green Arrow learns that his ward and sidekick Speedy is addicted to heroin.

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Looked at through my adult eyes today, these comics are at best superficial and at worst extremely problematic. While the two superheroes occasionally recognize their limited understanding of the situation of people of color, they are still comic book superheroes who believe white male superheroes are needed to save the day in the end. I cringed at the way the superheroes talk to Native Americans (calling them “Redskins”) and at that the language that many of the Black characters used, a fake street jive. The African American characters in this comic series are completely unable to code switch when talking to people from a different background.

But to sheltered, unaware nine-year-old me in 1970, these comics were eye- and heart-opening. I didn’t realize there were such problems – I didn’t see evidence of them in Birmingham, Michigan. The privilege of Green Lantern and Green Arrow to see or not to see social problems, to act or not act to resolve those problems, to have the confidence that they are the ones who can solve them – all that is problematic to the adult me in 2020. But back then, I had a similar unexamined white privilege. The idea that we could and should question the social order because it was fundamentally unfair – all that was new and hugely influential to me then.

The socially conscious Green Lantern/Green Arrow ran for two years. It was written by Denny O’Neil, one of the most prolific and respected comic book writers of the 1970s. O’Neil passed away last week. It was his passing that led me to revisit the series. The art was by Neal Adams who was without a doubt the best comic book artist of the 1970s.

A couple years later and a couple of years older, I became enamored of another political mainstream comic, this time from Marvel: Captain America and the Falcon. In 1974, Steve Engelhart – my favorite comic book writer at the time – was faced with a dilemma – how could Captain America respond to Watergate and the changing attitudes people had to their elected leaders and their country. Engelhart created a simplified, comic-book version of Watergate.

A mysterious “Committee to Regain America’s Principles” (an obvious reference to Nixon’s Committee to Re-Elect the President, but with an acronym that was never spelled out in the comics) first runs ads against Captain America and then frames him for murder. As people come to doubt their former hero, Captain America learns that the “Secret Empire” – an underground global criminal organization– is behind the attacks on him.

Captain America chases “Number One,” the masked leader of the Secret Empire, into the White House and into the Oval Office, where the leader kills himself once Cap unmasks him. Though we don’t see Number One’s face and though it is not said so explicitly, it is clear that the leader of this global criminal conspiracy is President Richard Nixon.

This series was produced and published in 1974, before Nixon resigned from office.

Captain America is devastated by what he learns, saying “The Government created me in 1941 – created me to act as their agent in protecting our country – and over the years I’ve done my best! I wasn’t perfect – I did things I’m not proud of. But I always tried to serve my country well – and now the government was serving itself….[I’ve] seen everything Captain America fought for become a cynical sham?” He realizes he can’t be Captain America anymore.

Instead, he becomes a new superhero: Nomad, the man without a country. He adopts a new navy-blue uniform with yellow gloves, boots, and a cape which he trips on during his first mission as Nomad, allowing the bad guy to get away. But of course, after a few issues, Nomad realizes that in these troubled times, we need Captain America more than ever. So Nomad retires to become Captain America once again.

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Yes, the politics in these stories are facile and limited – comicbooky even. As much as these comics want to question the social order, they end up reinforcing the status quo because they can’t ultimately challenge the superhero ethos that the white man is the savior. But despite these flaws, they did start me asking questions about inequality, about racism, about our obligation to each other, and about what we owe our country and what it owes us. It was asking these kinds of questions that started me on the path that led me to become a community organizer.

A coda: mainstream comics have become much more sophisticated today. The politics that still occasionally appear overtly in comics today are more sophisticated. Today, comics often feature women and people of color superheroes, sometimes written and drawn by women and people of color, or at least people who are actually in real relationships with people of color.

One of my favorite comics is Ms. Marvel, a story of a teenage Muslim girl, the daughter of Pakistani-immigrants. One day, this teenager develops the power to transform her body into any shape. She takes the name and image of her hero, a blond, WASPY-looking Ms. Marvel. But soon, the new Ms. Marvel realizes that she doesn’t want to look white, she wants to stay true to her roots. Ms. Marvel’s powers mimic the tension that the many teens from immigrant families face between wanting to assimilate and wanting to stay connected to their family, their culture, and their religion.

In issue #13, Ms. Marvel confronts gerrymandering designed to elect the “Hydra Hipster” as Mayor so he can gentrify Jersey City. She responds by getting her friends together – organizing! – and going door-to-door to turn out the vote. In the end, the organizing effort leads to unprecedented voter turnout and the defeat of the Hydra Hipster.

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Our world may be fucked up beyond repair, but it least there is real progress in the world of superhero comics.

What Ever Happened to John Fowles?

May 27, 2020 – The French Lieutenant’s Woman (1981) Criterion Channel

Whatever happened to John Fowles? I read The French Lieutenant’s Woman and other novels by Fowles back in the 1980s and loved them. I loved the playful postmodernism of the novel: how Fowles could at once tell a gothic love story set in the past and comment on that story with a modern sensibility.

Fowles’ novels were widely read and respected at the time, but now seem almost completely forgotten. I never hear anyone talking about them now or read anyone writing about them. I am not sure why Fowles has been forgotten. Maybe there is something particular about his books or maybe something about postmodernism more generally. I don’t hear anyone talking about John Barth – another postmodern favorite of mine – today either. Please let me know in the comments if you too read John Fowles back in the day and if you have any theories about why he has been largely forgotten today.

I am due for a reread of his books. When some time has passed since I have read a novel, I remember the feeling I had reading the book and perhaps an image or two but almost none of the details of plot or character. I am not sure if this is a blessing or a curse – I would like to remember more, but on the positive side, I do get to read the novel again almost fresh. I plan to start my Fowles reread with The Magus, which I think was my favorite of his novels back in the day.

I am remembering John Fowles because Wendey and I watched the movie The French Lieutenant’s Woman. I remember this movie being well received at the time, getting several Academy Award nominations and winning a Golden Globe for Meryl Streep, though looking back now, it appears the reviews were more mixed than I remember. Wendey and I were mixed about the movie as well. The French Lieutenant’s Woman is beautifully shot and very well acted. I forgot Meryl Streep was ever this young, and she is very beautiful in the film. Both she and Jeremy Irons are excellent in their roles.

Playwright Harold Pinter wrote the script for The French Lieutenant’s Woman, and he faced a big challenge adapting a book whose appeal stems largely from the voice of the narrator, who comments on the story and the author’s choices as the story moves forward. Pinter responds to this challenge by writing two different stories into the movie: the love story of Sarah and Charles in nineteenth-century England and the love story of the actors playing Sarah and Charles in the contemporary filming of that nineteenth-century love story. The novel has three endings, while the movie manages to have two endings: one for the contemporary love story and one for the love story in the film within the film.

In the end, I liked but did not love The French Lieutenant’s Woman, the movie. While the film-within-the-film was a clever idea, it left me feeling distant from the happenings in the film without enough intellectual playfulness to compensate.

Theft and Murder as a Cure for Lower Back Pain

May 25, 2020 – The Deadly Affair (1967) and The Anderson Tapes (1971) Criterion Channel

I was laid up with lower back pain, so what better way to pass the time than with a double feature of films directed by Sidney Lumet. Lumet made a number of great movies, starting with his first film Ten Angry Men and continuing through Dog Day Afternoon, Network, and The Verdict. I think of Lumet as not the most original or visionary of filmmakers, but as a good storyteller, who consistently makes entertaining films. Neither of these two movies was a standout, but both were entertaining in their own ways.

The Deadly Affair is a spy story starring James Mason. It is another movie from a John le Carre novel, similar in tone and content to The Spy Who Came in from the Cold, except that it is shot in color and set in swinging London. Part of the movie is set during rehearsals and performances of Macbeth and Edward II by The Royal Shakespeare Company. The movie is compelling, as Mason’s character has to solve the mystery and unmask the killer while coping with marital problems and clearing himself of allegations of professional wrongdoing. Warning: this movie seems to hate women.

The Anderson Tapes is a heist movie set in a gritty New York City. It has a great cast, led by Sean Connery, Martin Balsam, and Dyan Cannon. It is the last movie role of Margaret Hamilton (aka the Wicked Witch of the West), and the first major role for a young Christopher Walken. And Garret Morris, later from Saturday Night Live, has a small role in the film.

The Anderson Tapes follows the standard heist-movie tropes: the assembling of the team, the planning of the job, and the intricate choreography of the heist itself. Spoiler alert for a nearly 50-year-old movie: it doesn’t have the standard heist movie ending. When characters are wheeled out on stretchers at the conclusion of the job, I expected them to leap up and celebrate with the fake ambulance drivers who were the cronies. Nope. In The Anderson Tapes, crime doesn’t pay. And another warning: this movie isn’t fond of women either. I am not clear if the misogyny in these films is due to le Carre, Lumet or the both of them.

The two films both have great scores by Quincy Jones. The score for The Deadly Affair is bossa nova inflected and features a song sung by Astrud Gilberto. That song and the theme from The Anderson Tape are both on my Shelter-In-Place Streaming Playlist.

A Good Watch Despite Junior High School English Class

May 24, 2020 – Cross Creek (1983) Amazon Prime Rental

Cross Creek is a sweet story about how a writer in the 1930s, played by Mary Steenburgen, abandons her husband and life in New York and moves to a remote part of Florida to write her novel. The writer learns to be independent, develops friendships with her neighbors, balances her autonomy with a romantic relationship, and ultimately learns to write from her own experience, rather than to emulate the gothic novels she loves. Since this is a true story about the writer Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings, I don’t think it is a spoiler to report that in the end, she writes the novel The Yearling.

I read The Yearling in Junior High. It was the year that all the books they assigned in English class were about animals: the two I remember besides The Yearling are Old Yeller and Call of the Wild. I guess they figured that all kids like animals and so would like books about animals. They figured wrong about me. I found The Yearling and the other animal books to be completely uninteresting. At that point in my life, I only wanted to read science fiction.  

Cross Creek would have been boring to me then too. It is a family picture, without stakes beyond the emotional development of the characters. It could have been a saccharine Hallmark movie if it weren’t for the direction of Martin Ritt and the great performance from Mary Steenburgen. For the most part, the movie avoids sentimentality and presents a gently compelling story. The exception is the overwrought score. No music from this movie is ending up on my Shelter-In-Place Streaming Playlist.

One other nice thing about Cross Creek is the reunion of Mary Steenburgen and Malcolm McDowell, who has a small part as the editor Max Perkins. The two actors were in one of my favorite unsung movies, Time After Time, a 1979 thriller/romance where H.G. Wells chases Jack the Ripper through time to what was then current-day San Francisco. I am due for a rewatch of this movie, so look for a review of Time After Time on this blog coming soon.

Cross Creek is the third Martin Ritt film I have watched since the pandemic began. The first two were  Paris Blues and The Spy Who Came in from the Cold. It is not the last Ritt Film I will watch – we are going to see Norma Rae as soon as we can get Henry to sit down with us long enough to watch. What is surprising is how different all these Martin Ritt films are from one another: a tense, black and white spy drama, a genial story of American Jazz musicians in Paris, and this sweet family drama.

Revisiting an Old Favorite from My Youth

May 22, 2020 – The Tall Blond Man with One Black Shoe (1972) Kanopy

The Tall Blond Man with One Black Shoe is the comedic bookend to the last film I watched: Investigation of a Citizen Beyond Suspicion. Both early 1970s films deal with the amoral and brutal surveillance and repression by government security forces over the citizens of their country. And both films have really long titles. But where Investigation of a Citizen is mostly serious, The Tall Blond Man is a slapstick sex farce. I start laughing to myself just thinking about Peirre Richard as the mild-mannered, awkward violinist who is randomly identified to a faction of the security police as a superspy and Jean Carmet as the violinist’s best friend who believes himself to be going crazy as dead bodies appear and disappear at a dizzying pace. The Tall Blond Man also features a great panpipe-heavy score by Vladimir Cosmo (who also scored Diva) and the best backless dress of all time.

The Tall Blond Man is another film that I saw and loved at an Ann Arbor film society in the early 1980s. If the movie sounds familiar, you may have seen the mediocre 1980s English-language remake starring Tom Hanks. But don’t let a pale Hollywood imitation put you off of the real thing. It is so nice to revisit an old favorite from my youth, full of pratfalls and mistaken identities, and still find it as entertaining as I remembered.

Driven By Impotence and Threatened Masculinity

March 18, 2020 – Investigation of a Citizen Above Suspicion (1970) Criterion Channel

Dottore kills his mistress on the day he leaves his position as the chief of Homicide to become the head of the Italian police division that investigates political subversive. The killer doesn’t try to hide his crime. In fact, he deliberately leaves clues to his involvement. Dottore is both attracted to and repelled by his impunity, and he is determined to test the limits of his power.

Investigation of a Citizen Above Suspicion is a satiric political thriller by the Italian director Elio Petri. It is fascinating to watch. The character of Dottore is at once compelling, repulsive, and baffling. The score by the great Ennio Morricone gives the movie a lighter touch than you might expect from the subject matter (you can hear the main theme from the movie on my Streaming Festival Playlist on Spotify). Investigation of a Citizen gets energy from its setting in late 1960s Italy, in all its swinging and radical glory, including protestors changing “Mao, Mao Ho Chi Minh. Did they really chant that then? It seems almost inconceivable now.

Though this film is about politics, this film has more of a psychological than a political orientation. The repression of the state is not attributed to the needs of capitalism so much as to the needs of Dottore to compensate for the scorn and infidelities of his mistress. It is his feelings of impotence and threatened masculinity that drive this repressive bureaucrat and murder.

Investigation of a Citizen won an Academy Award and the grand prize at the 1970 Cannes Film Festival. In my view, it is worthy of those awards. I had not heard of Elio Petri before, but I am going to seek out other films by this director.

My Absolute Favorite Comfort Read in Stressful Times

May 17, 2020 – Network Effect by Martha Wells (2020) Tor Publishing

“I could have become a mass murderer after I hacked my governor module, but then I realized I could access the combined feed of entertainment channels carried on the company satellites. It had been well over 35,000 hours or so since then, with still not much murdering, but probably, I don’t know, a little under 35,000 hours of movies, serials, books, plays, and music consumed. As a heartless killing machine, I was a terrible failure.”

So begins All Systems Red, the first book in The Murderbot Diaries, a series of four prize-winning novellas and this novel. I can’t tell you how much I love, love, love these books. I must have read the novellas three times, just over the last couple of years. They are my absolute favorite comfort read in stressful times.

Let me tell you some of the things I love about The Murderbot Diaries.

First, the Murderbot character is funny, compelling and fascinating. Murderbot is a genderless, half-human, half-robot Security Unit or SecUnit with a sarcastic, self-deprecating sense of humor. Murderbot narrates the books, and I love their voice. Murderbot is experiencing autonomy for the first time – they just hacked their governor module, remember? They were treated like a tool, not a person, and now Murderbot has to figure out what it is to be their own person. They are learning to recognize their own wants and desires and to figure out how to act on them. They have to learn how to relate to others as equals or perhaps not relate to them at all – Murderbot isn’t sure if they want anything to do with humans. Like Lisbeth from The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo and Breq from Ancillary Justice, Murderbot is a wholy original and vividly memorable character. The reader is fully on their side as Murderbot struggles to become an autonomous person.

Second, the books are full of classic space-opera fun. Murderbot may prefer watching streaming video over fighting, but they are not going to let something bad happen to “my humans.” And something bad is always threatening Murderbot’s humans. When it is necessary to fight, Murderbot is quite a fighter.

Finally, these books take on some real political questions, though these questions are never in the forefront of the books. There is a consistent anti-corporate thread running through the Murderbot Diaries – Murderbot is not the only one the corporations try to control. And the series deals with interesting questions of gender, since after all Murderbot does not have gender. These political themes and questions are not dealt with in a didactic way – they are not at the center of the books. But they are there in real way to reflect upon, if you choose.

Network Effect is a worthy addition to the series, bringing back some favorite characters from earlier books and continuing Murderbot’s development. You could probably pick up Network Effect even if you have not read the earlier books, but I recommend starting with the first book, All Systems Red, if you are a Murderbot newbie. You will enjoy the new book more if you know the characters’ histories.

A Wealth of Talent

May 15, 2020 – The Cincinnati Kid (1965) Turner Classic Movies

The Cincinnati Kid features Steve McQueen as the up-and-coming stud poker ace who goes up against the older poker king played by Edward G. Robinson in 1930s New Orleans. There is a wealth of talent in this movie. The screenplay is by Oscar-winning screenwriter Ring Lardner Jr. and Terry Southern, who wrote the screenplays for Dr. Strangelove, Easy Rider, and Barbarella. This is Lardner’s first credit since he was blacklisted as one of the Hollywood 10. The film was directed by Norman Jewison and edited by Hal Ashby, who went on to direct Harold and Maude, Coming Home, and Being There, among other movies. Ray Charles sings the theme song, which is on my Shelter-In-Place Streaming Festival Playlist.

The cast is also amazing. Besides the two leads, the movie features the great Karl Malden, a very young Rip Torn, veteran Joan Blondell, Cab Calloway in a non-singing role, Tuesday Weld, and Ann-Margret who may be the second-most beautiful and sexy woman who ever lived, after my wife Wendey.

The story peters out at the end, but it is a fun ride getting there. There is a great chase scene through a railroad yard and some nice New Orleans jazz. This could be the fourth jazz movie in my festival, although unlike Paris Blues, Chico and Rita, and A Song Is Born, the music in The Cincinnati Kid is incidental to the plot and none of the characters are musicians.

My Secret Shame: Why I Don’t Like the song Purple Rain

May 14, 2020 – Prince and the Revolution: Live 1985 (2020) Youtube

The Prince estate is streaming this complete concert from 1985 through Sunday night, May 17. It is free to watch, but they ask for donations to the United Nations World Health Organization’s COVID-19 Solidarity Response Fund. If you read this in time, go watch this concert now while you have the chance.

The concert is amazing. Prince is at the height of his powers. It is like watching Michael Jordan in the early 1990s. Prince’s singing, piano playing, and guitar playing are all great; the band is so well-rehearsed and tight; Prince’s energy seems inexhaustible; the costumes, lighting, and choreography are all elaborate – it is really a show. There are so many high points in this concert, but if I had to choose just one, I pick the nearly endless, high energy performance of Baby I’m a Star, which closes the concert before the final encore of Purple Rain. Prince is having an amazing time during this song, running back and forth, calling out directions to the band, dancing with Jerome and members of the Time (I think). He is joined by Shiela E. on percussion, Eric Leeds on sax, and Apolonia Six on backing vocals. It is Prince at his most energetic, danceable and infectious.

I now must admit something I have never shared with anyone. But first I have to establish my bona fides. I am a big fan of Prince. I have seen him many times in concert, in giant arenas, medium-sized theaters and small clubs. I have bought every Prince album the day it came out, including The Rainbow Children. I know who Jamie Starr is, and I have listened to albums by The Family, Mazarati, and Madhouse – all produced by Prince. I have even seen the Prince movie Under the Cherry Moon. I may not be as big a Prince fan as my friend Eric Greene – who may have seen all 21 of Prince’s concerts in the Los Angeles Forum in April and May of 2011 when I only saw one of those shows – but I am in the top 1% of Prince fans for sure.

So, with my Prince fan credentials established, I can sheepishly admit to you that I don’t like the song Purple Rain. I recognize this is everyone’s favorite Prince song. It closed the Prince tribute concert on CBS in April, as it closed the live concert in 1985 that is streaming now. I know I should like Purple Rain, but I find the song turgid and obvious. The melody of Purple Rain is moving, yes, but what exactly is the song about? What is this “purple rain” that Prince is talking about? I guess the song is an apology to a lover that Prince hurt, but the song lacks all specificity. Purple Rain is a power ballad, and I have always hated power ballads and all anthemic songs that seem aimed at the last row of the stadium. The song’s production is overblown and manipulative. Purple Rain requires you to waive your arm over your head in a slow back and forth motion. I don’t want to do as directed – when everyone moves in unison on the orders of one person, I feel like I am in a Fascist rally being filmed by Leni Riefenstahl.

Prince has real moments of vulnerability that I find genuinely moving. My two favorite moving, vulnerable Prince moments are How Come U Don’t Call Me Anymore, which was the B-side of the single 1999, and Sometimes it Snows in April from the album Parade. To me, the song Purple Rain is not a moving, vulnerable Prince movement; it is a moment of heavy-handed manipulation.

Consistently Great Soul Music for More than Forty Years

May 11, 2020 – Betty Wright Playlist (2020) Spotify

The great soul singer, songwriter, and producer Betty Wright passed away this week. She was 66 years old. If all you know of her music is the great 1971 hit song Clean Up Woman, then you might think of Wright as a one-hit wonder. But Wright has been making consistently great soul music for more than forty years, including her last two albums Betty Wright: The Movie (2011, with The Roots) and Living Love Lies (2014). Wright formed her own record label in 1985 and became the first female artist to have a gold album on her own label with the great Mother Wit. She also was a Grammy-nominated producer who worked with Joss Stone, Tom Jones, Gloria Estefan, and others. This playlist features some of my favorite Betty Wright songs, as well as a handful of songs she produced.