My favourite ever American cover by far. Just looking at it now, i can still feel the morbid fascination over the lil' guy i had when i was four as well as nostalgia. And i got to thinking how i'd like to see modern artists do their take on it. So, the idea is to send the image to an artist and let them get on with it - as long as the three characters are there, and doing what they're doing, how they go about it is totally up to them.
Thursday, 8 January 2015
Inside 186 (1)
So, 186 is my favourite ever American comic cover.
That can't be said for the inside though...
Batman was my world when i was little (well, him, dinosaurs and Romans), the spin-off from the Adam West TV show was the first film i ever saw at the cinema, my collecting of the bubblegum cards was borderline obssesive and i lapped anything on him up.
But, reading now, its complete tosh - the Joker decides if Batman can have a junior partner, why not him? And so recruits the comedy thug i still find so unsettling on the cover. Like i say, the story is rubbish, and the art not much better. But, looking at it now, there are some pages that still strike that weird chord in me.
And this is a good example - the blow up Robin i especially remember studying over and over.
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