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Batman: Crimson Mist - Doug Moensch,
This is the latest volume in the 'Elseworlds' series of alternate universe stories featuring various DC Comics superheroes. Crimson Mist follows on from Red Rain and Bloodstorm, in which Batman has become a vampire preying on his foes for more than legal justice. Crimson Mist starts with Batman staked to a coffin and enduring the living death that ensues when a vampire is dormant and not destroyed. Wracked by guilt, his butler, Albert, removes the stake and Batman is revived, a ravening vampire hellbent on revenge and blood. This Batman is no hero but a monster who after feeding off his remaining foes will turn on the populace of Gotham... This has to be one of the grimmest Batman stories I've ever read (though I'm no expert, being only an occasional follower of the man-bat), and it probably won't make much sense to anyone who hasn't read the previous graphic novels mentioned above. The story is told (and drawn) with a vibrancy at odds with its grimly gothic heart, though the monstrous Batman depicted here is a million miles away from the tv series clown. It has to be said that this sequence of novels is potentially the best Batman movie never filmed. |
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Drugs And Sausage Rolls - Robert Rankin
(Corgi, p/b, £5.99) I don't think I've read any Robert Rankin before (I'm sure I'd have remembered!), so I ventured into Sex Drugs And Sausage Rolls with much interest. Of course it would be easy to say that Rankin writes in a similar humorous vein to Terry Pratchett or Tom Holt, but Rankin works with a darker humour: characters - lead characters at that - end up violently dead in this book. Sex... may inhabit something of a science fiction-type dystopia - Britain is governed, policed and nannied by Richard Branson's Virgin megacorp (indeed, the number of times the name Virgin is vilified in the book one wonders if Mr Rankin has a grudge against Mr Branson!) - along with time travel and future history elements. All mixed together in a stew of black humour. The Plot? Hey, there's so much going on that it's nigh impossible to encapsulate it all. But let's try - rock 'n' roll fan boys from the future come back in time to save various rock heroes such as John Lennon, Jim Morrison, Janis Joplin from dying. This alters the present in many diverse ways, leading to the ultimate millennial rock festival in Brentford with the Beatles topping the bill. In the current time stream in Brentford a rock band called Gandhi's Hairdryer have a singer who can heal the sick and put the world to rights just by singing. Somehow this all comes together into a very dark and very funny book. Waiting For Godalming is the latest from Robert Rankin and continues the humourous sagas set in the heaving metropolis that is Brentford. This time the story centres on private dick Lazlo Woodbine, whose latest case involves investigating the death of God, who had been taking a vacation in Brentford when he was shot down. Things aren't that simple though, God's widow has the will, and his sons are fighting for their inheritance, the Earth. This is another slice of bizarre weirdness from Mr Rankin, with many strange characters, including a morphing bar-man, Barry the talking sprout, assorted demons and a maniacal cab driver. I have to admit that while this novel takes on several surreal flights of fancy it didn't have the impact of Sex Drugs And Sausage Rolls, which I thought was a lot funnier. Top |
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Points
Of Departure: Essays on Modern Jazz
By Robin Tomens [Stride Publications, ISBN: 1 900152 79 7, £10.00/$20.00] Taking this book out of the envelope and my heart sank at the secondary title of the book. We all know what 'Essays' usually denote - overwritten, over-analytical and pedantry text that induces yawning and premature narcolepsy. But this book is different, it's actually alive and throbbing with the enthusiasm for its subject, Modern Jazz. According to writer Robin Tomens Modern Jazz began in the late 1940's with the bebop of Charlie Parker, and takes in all the developments from the 50's through to the 80's [Miles Davis, John Coltrane, Sun Ra, Eric Dolphy, Don Cherry etc] - pretty much to the point where Jazz had mutated into -rock, -funk, fusion, and he became bored with it. Tomens also favours the original vinyl over modern cd releases [if he can]. Indeed, anyone looking for an academic approach to these 'essays' will be disappointed, this book is a [dis]organised ramble through one man's record collection. Don't read this expecting 'reference book'-style detail or organisation, the style here is an enthusiastic rant about specific artists, albums and tracks, even individual musical moments. Reading Points Of Departure is like being buttonholed by that dishevelled nutter in the pub or record shop who wants to impart his pearls of wisdom on any poor schmuck who even thinks of stepping into his territory. It can be fun for a while but then you notice the froth around the lips and make your excuses. This is a book to dip into, rather than read serially - the enthusiasm simply overwhelms you. It's a fun book, to be sure, and if you are interested in Jazz then well worth exploring, but in small bites. |
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