So tough he eats hand-grenades for breakfast.
Every morning.So tough he beats sharks.
With chains.So tough he sets himself on fire.
Unafraid to flame in public.So tough that his best friend is
J. Edgar Hoover.
Every morning.
With chains.
Unafraid to flame in public.
J. Edgar Hoover.
"Good gravy, the O'Dares are hijacking the plane!"
the U.N. Peacekeeping Forces.
I hate when guys do that. Unless it's me.
The Shield can't hold his breath forever. Wussie.
I skipped the part afterward, where he crashes through the tree. Yes, really.
Gotta love the flying, but otherwise undamaged furniture; the Hotel Braganza must get all its stuff from This End Up.
Suddenly, I'm looking forward to the new "Arkham Asylum" Heroclix set very much...!
As promised, I will now teach you what you need to know about... THE SHIELD! Remember, this guy is one of the old MLJ heroes who's going to be introduced into the DCU proper via Brave & the Bold.
He has an electric ear, just like on the commercials. He likes using it a lot, although it never really seems to work. Kind of like that Popeiler or juicemaster you get on QVC and are too proud to give up on. It's kind of endearing.
He'll be perfect to tend bar at the DC Holiday Special!
This man needs to be partnered with Hal Jordan immediately.
He does this... jumpy thing. Usually at planes. FBI 1, TSA 0!
We superhero fans love our supergroups. Our publishers know this and so they sometimes cobble together teams to satisfy our appetite that wind up being pretty unsatisfying. You ever go to one of those events where you think there's going to be a buffet, and what's actually offered is a variety of h'ordeurvres? That's how I feel reading the likes of Infinity Inc and Outsiders.
But that's not my point. I've always like the idea of a sort of "Mystic League of America", a supergroup of mystics formed along the lines of the JLA/JSA. I thought DC had this concept locked when they created the Sentinels of Magic, but they never ran with it. Even worse, they went instead with the Outsiders of Magic, the Shadowpact; on the whole, readers didn't go with them.
Why didn't/doesn't this idea fly? Is it because, unlike the spandex crowd, magician's powers are too vague and indistinguishable from one another? Too little interest in magic characters?


parallelism going on, like so.









They make fair bookends within the story, too. Alfred is Mom, treating skinned knees, cleaning up the cave, fussing about Brucie's social life, and giving Sunday school homilies. Lucius, on the other hand, is clearly Dad.
Michael Caine's horridly lower-class accent, by the way, is still like an icepick in my ear, but it seemed a little less harsh this time, as if the icepick were wrapped in velvet while being shoved in my ear.