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REVIEW: Broadway on the Big Screen 6-Film Collection

You gotta love Warner Archive. They find interesting, thematically linked titles and place them together on an affordable Blu-ray for fans and collectors alike. Among the February releases was this one, an assortment of film adaptations of1950s Broadway smashes, each with their pluses and minuses. Collected on Broadway on the Big Screen are Brigadoon (1954), Guys and Dolls (1955), The Pajama Game (1957), Damn Yankees (1958), Gypsy (1962), and the outlier The Boyfriend (1971). The latter alone makes this an intriguing set to own and watch.

For the record, the other sets now available feature Fred Astaire and Spencer Tracy.

Interestingly, two of these qualify as fantasies, as Brigadoon and Damn Yankees feature magical places and the devil himself. In the former, game hunters Tommy Albright (Gene Kelly) and Jeff Douglas (Van Johnson) encounter the magical town, which exists on our plane of existence once a century for just a day. It is also a wedding day, and the hunters are invited to the party where Tommy falls for the bride’s older sister, Fiona Campbell (Cyd Charisse).

In the latter, middle-aged Joe Boyd makes a deal with the devil, Applegate (Ray Walston), and is transformed into Joe Hardy (Tab Hunter), who joins the Yankees roster but is seduced by Lola (Gwen Verdon), forced to choose between his old life and a soulless one. The original production hasn’t aged particularly well, but Washington D.C.’s Arena theatre produced an updated revival that received terrific notices.

Brigadoon

Richard Bissell’s 1953 novel 7½ Cents was turned into The Pajama Game a year later, which was quickly adapted for screens. Here, workers at the Sleeptite Pajama Factory unionize, led by Doris Day. She is confronted by the new superintendent, John Raitt, and of course, they fall in love. The workplace drama goes as one would expect.

Another prose adaptation is Guys and Dolls, turning Damon Runyon’s stories and colorful characters with their unique phraseology into a fun story, Here, cash-strapped gambler Nathan Detroit (Frank Sinatra) best big time gambler Sky Masterson (Marlon Brando) that he could not romance the woman of his choice: the Save-a-Soul Mission’s Sarah Brown (Jean Simmons) while Nathan’s seven-year fiancée (Vivian Blaine) pines.

The real-life Gypsy Rose Lee wrote a memoir of her life that became a best-seller, a smash Broadway show, and then a movie, starring the ultimate stage mother, Rosalind Russell, who badgers her daughter, Natalie Wood, into performing as a stripper back in the glory days of burlesque.

Guys and Dolls

The outré director Ken Russell spanned the genres as he experimented with filmmaking and storytelling. Among his lesser-remembered works is The Boy Friend, a movie centered around the world’s most famous model of the day, Twiggy (these days perhaps best remembered only for a small role in The Blues Brothers). He chose a relatively obscure 1953 British musical (instrumental in introducing the world to Julie Andrews) about an understudy (Twiggy) thrust into the spotlight just when a Hollywood director was coming to see about adapting the musical into film. MGM cut 25 minutes from Russell’s finished film, and it went on to receive good notices and profitable box office receipts. Thankfully, the cut material was restored for the disc.

You see some wonderful performances and actors, like Walston, in their prime. You can see casting misfires (Brando, Twiggy) and errors (Russell is good but the part is owned by Ethel Merman). You also see musicals as sheer entertainment, mostly lacking the heavy themes from the Oscar & Hammerstein musicals from this era. There are strong themes, to be sure, but the strongest one here, nascent female empowerment, dissolves when the romance takes center stage. At worst, they are weaker than their stage versions and at their best, can transport you to other times and places.

The Pajama Game

The discs included here are all previous Blu-ray iterations, with excellent transfers that retain the bright colors of the day. The Boyfriend is the best of the lot. Warner thankfully remastered Brigadoon in 2005, with a new soundtrack and new extras.

Equally strong is the audio quality on each disc, which is particularly important for musicals.

Here is a breakdown of the special features per film:

Brigadoon

  • Deleted Scenes: Four musical numbers—“Come to Me, Bend to Me,” “From This Day On,” Sword Dance,” and “There for You Go I!”—that were cut prior to theatrical release.
  • Trailer (3:45)

Guys and Dolls

Damn Yankees
  • The Goldwyn Touch (23:54), focusing on the Sam Goldwyn approach to filmmaking
  • From Stage to Screen (26:41) explores the adaptation process, justifying the exclusion of some Broadway songs (which I miss)
  • Adelaide (00:51)
  • Brando Dance Lesson (1:34)
  • Goldwyn’s Career (2:38)
  • On the Set (1:12) Tom Mankiewicz discusses being a kid on the set as a kid
  • Rehearsing Adelaide (1:29)
  • Theatrical Trailer (SD; 4:53)

The Pajama Game

Gypsy
  • Song Selection – Jump
  • Deleted Musical Sequence (3:02) “The Man Who Invented Love”,
  • Theatrical Trailer (3:17)

Damn Yankees

  • Song Selection – Jump
  • US Theatrical Trailer (2:31)
  • UK Theatrical Trailer (2:32)
The Boy Friend

Gypsy

  • Songs: Thought lost, these cut songs were found via a private collector and restored: “Wherever We Go” (2:39) and “You Couldn’t Get Away From Me (3:37)
  • Trailer (3:36)

The Boy Friend

  • All Talking . . . All Singing . . . All Dancing (8:40): An archival featurette
  • Trailer (2:47)
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REVIEW: Godzilla Rulers of Earth

Godzilla Rulers of Earth
By Chris Mowry, Matt Frank, and Jeff Zornow
592 Pages/IDW Publishing/$13.99

I grew up in the 1960s when the first Godzilla movies became part of the monster movies frequently found on television at all hours of the day or night. I recall being thrilled to be taken to see Destroy All Monsters because it was the monster team-up I always imagined.

But I never thought Godzilla lent itself to comic books, no matter who tried their hands at it, beginning with Marvel in the 1970s. So much depended on the iconic roar and the man in the suit. Company after company has tried, and it appears IDW found a winning formula with this particular series. It ran for 25 issues, the longest run for any Godzilla title, and remains fondly recalled by fans of the character. If you, like me, skipped this, you can now get a nicely priced omnibus of the complete series at the 6’ x 9” size.

The stories here pick up after the ongoing Godzilla as the kaiju begin appearing around the world. This typical problem is enhanced by the arrival of shapeshifting Cryogs, aliens bent on conquering the world. They form an alliance with the undersea Devonians, an ancient civilization new to the reader. 

This alliance appears to spell the end to humanity, with Destoroyah and Biollante dispatched to destroy Godzilla (as if). Meanwhile, the Counter-Kaiju Reaction Forces (CKR), led by Commander Steven Woods and a team of Kaiju Watchers, fronted by Lucy Casprell, represent the main humans involved in the story.

Across the first dozen issues. We watch battle after battle, as buildings are toppled, people flee in panic, and the CKR try to hold things together. Things look pretty bleak for mankind until the Devonians betray their alien partners, resulting in the CKR and Godzilla turning the tide.

Undaunted by their seeming defeat, the Cryogs unleashed the Trilopods, parasitic aliens that absorb the DNA and powers of any kaiju they bite, creating hybrid clones of Earth’s monsters. Now we have something new to worry about, but it sure gives artists Matt Frank and Jeff Zornow something fun to draw, and they make it work, issue after issue. Their humans are never quite right, but their kaiju and aliens are lovely.

Things are looking pretty bleak as one by one, the kaiju are defeated and trussed up in Los Angeles hives. This, of course, puts all the creatures in one place for the climactic battle in the final issue.

Chris Mowry paces things nicely, making certain his humans have things to do and feel even though it’s clear he, like the artists, does better with the kaiju and aliens. Mowry certainly has been steeped in the Toho lore, and there are some nice deep cuts for long-time fans.

If you want monsters, you get them all: Godzilla, Gigan, Rodan, Mothra, Zilla, Kumonga, Gorosaurus, Anguirus, Titanosaurus, Battra Hedorah, and Mechagodzilla. Even SpaceGodzilla gets some screen time.

Reading this took me back to the first battle royale with the monsters, and it felt nostalgic in a good way.

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REVIEW: Lucifer: The Complete Series

Prime Time Television all too often reduces great ideas to easily digestible concepts, often resulting in police procedurals of one sort or another. As a result, when the Vertigo Comics interpretation of Lucifer Morningstar was optioned by Fox in 2014, they quickly announced that the devil would be running a piano bar, like in the comics, but also partner with a policeman. I was initially turned off to the notion and was slow to sample Lucifer when it finally debuted in 2016.

A funny thing happened: the buzz was surprisingly good. The ratings were solid, and it kept getting renewed. Thanks to the miracle of On Demand, my wife and I were able to go back to the beginning and play catch-up.

For those who missed out on the initial run, can now find the entire 93 episodes spread across six seasons collected from Warner Archive as Lucifer: The Complete Series. Essentially, the individual seasons have been packaged together, unfortunately, with no new Special Features. So, if you already possess these, you can skip them. To the uninitiated, this is for you.

Neil Gaiman, Sam Kieth, and Mike Dringenberg created Lucifer Morningstar as supporting players in the acclaimed Sandman comic, and then Vertigo gave him his own series (2000-2006), written by novelist Mike Carey. The fallen angel was cast from Heaven to rule over Hell and was accompanied by one of Lilith’s offspring, Mazikeen, whose first act as his companion was to cut off his wings.

The season six cast.

On the Fox version, Lucifer (Tom Ellis) has left ruling Hell out of boredom (you’d be bored too after 10 billion years) and now runs Lux, a piano bar in Los Angeles. Throughout the series, the tension between acting on one’s desires and fate versus free will is a recurring theme explored through the regular cast and the story du jour. As devils, demons, and angels spend more time on this mortal coil and interact with mankind, those interactions force them to reexamine their core beliefs.

Fascinated after an encounter with police detective Chloe Decker (Lauren German), Lucifer pulls strings to get named a consultant and becomes Decker’s partner. The slow-burning romance between the two carries us pretty much through the first five seasons until they finally become the couple we knew they would be, but unlike many such couplings, this one burns brighter when they’re together, resulting in a very satisfying conclusion. Mazikeen (Leslie-Ann Brandt) initially objects strenuously to this diversion until she leaves Lux and becomes a bounty hunter and ultimately shares Decker’s home, leading to some enchanting exchanges between the demon and Decker’s daughter Trixie (Scarlet Estevez).

With every passing season, the cast grows and becomes more varied, enriching the interactions, especially as Lucifer seeks out Dr. Linda Martin (Rachel Harris) to process his evolving emotions and as his brother angel Amenadiel (D.B. Woodside) spends more time among mortals. Add in the eternal optimist police scientist Ella Lopez (Aimee Garcia), other angles, cops, exes, and more, and the ensemble became richer. One after the other learned Lucifer’s secret, spoiling some of the mystique, but it seemed inevitable.

Ellis is just wonderful as the title character, deliciously reveling in being the devil while letting himself become vulnerable and even fall in love. The remainder of the cast is solid, with nice chemistry among them. Their work made the series tremendous fun to watch.

The series struggled in the ratings, despite positive reviews, so Fox canceled it, and the fans were loud enough to attract Netflix’s attention. They acquired it and ordered its final three seasons, which managed consistency despite the production pause during the pandemic. After meeting the angels’ mother, Charlotte (Tricia Helfer), we finally got around to meeting dad (Dennis Haysbert in the thankless role of God). This set up the final storyline as Mother and Father decided it was time to move on, and the fight for the Silvery City’s throne was on.

The discs come neatly packed in a plastic shell case and a cardboard slipcase. They are the original Blu-ray presses, with varying degrees of quality, ranging from good to very good. The 1080p, AVC-encoded BD-50s nicely reproduce the rich colors and preserve the shadows required for many of the storylines. The lossless DTS-HD MA is more consistent season to season and up to the task for comfortable home viewing.

Each season includes deleted scenes and gag reels. The first season includes four brief character profiles and the cast appearing at the 2015 San Diego Comic-Con. Season two’s discs have the 2016 Comic-Con panel and a look at the show’s move from Vancouver to Los Angeles in Reinventing Lucifer in the City of Angels (14:42).

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Bridge Planet Nine by Jared Throne

I came into this book with almost no expectations, and was happily surprised – it’s a taut, smartly-paced crime thriller in a lived-in SF universe. I’ll try not to spoil what turns into a twisty plot with a lot of revelations, but keep that in mind.

Bridge Planet Nine  is Jared Throne’s second full-length graphic novel, and I think the first to be published by an established company – Top Shelf put it out in October. It’s the kind of book that takes unabashedly genre materials, uses them well, and mixes them to make its own story.

It’s the medium future. Humanity has expanded to some unknown number of other planets, and seems to be living under a mildly dystopian corporatocracy – well, about as dystopian and corporate-ruled as today, frankly. One of those corporations, Partna, has a string of “Bridge Planets” – uninhabited worlds used as refueling stations for automated transport ships. It sounds like the point is either to extract all of the mineral wealth from those planets or to degrade them enough that Partna can take full ownership for some other activity later – or maybe both.

Four people are planning a heist on one of those planets. Garrett was a VP at Partna before a scandal – which he claims he had nothing to do with – took him down, tossed him in prison, and ruined his life. He has the knowledge and the desire to hurt Partna. The other three are specialists: Hudson is a long-time criminal with a lot of expertise; Wes is the one who’ll get them through digital security, with his reprogrammed drone Etta; and Pearl, Wes’s sister, is the pilot. They have contacts so they can “borrow” a ship to get there and back – not in a lot of comfort, but good enough.

Garrett knows of a high-value ship, with extra security, coming into Bridge Planet Nine soon. The ship, and the planet, are completely automated – no staff at all. So the four heisters just have to get there, quietly take what they want, and get back out – a big payout for all four of them, minimal risk.

Of course it’s not that simple.

Before we meet the heisters, there’s what I might call a cold open. A group of people, on a planet somewhere, execute or sacrifice one member of their group by chaining him outside at night and removing the mask they all wear. Something in the environment kills him, unpleasantly, almost immediately. We don’t know exactly where they are. But we can guess.

Garrett and crew do get to Bridge Planet Nine without trouble, and park their ship away from the transfer station they plan to hit. They take a ground truck over, marvel at the ruined buildings from when this was an inhabited planet, and get to work on the security at the transfer station. They know their jobs, are smart and organized, and have planned carefully. (This is roughly a third of the way into the book.)

Things go badly in unexpected ways, as they always will in a heist thriller. The mission shifts, there are revelations of what Partna did and is doing on Bridge Planet Nine, and, of course, there is sudden violence and death. There are other characters, too, of course. You need to have a larger cast than just four people to have enough deaths to make a thriller.

The borrowed ship does lift off from the planet at the end of the story; I’ll say that much. It does return to Earth, with a crew and a pilot. The people on that ship are not unrewarded by their efforts on Bridge Planet Nine. It’s a good ending, a satisfying ending – one that fits for both a heist thriller and a gritty anti-corporate SF story.

Throne draws this in an indy-friendly style, with sharp spotted blacks, crisply distinct faces, and a good eye for design – both of his pages and for elements in his world. Suitably for both the heist and grungy-SF genres, most of the background elements look worn, lived-in, half-broken – he draws a universe that’s already seen a lot of activity, where the street has been making its own uses for things for a long time now. Bridge Planet Nine is impressive: it tells its cross-genre story well, with distinctive characters, a strong sense of place, and serious tension throughout.

Reposted from The Antick Musings of G.B.H. Hornswoggler, Gent.

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REVIEW: The Shadowed Circle Compendium

The Shadowed Circle Compendium
Edited by Steve Donoso
180 pages/Renaissance Arts Press/$30 softcover, $50 hardcover)

There is no excuse for why this review is so late, and I owe editor Steve Donoso a major apology.

The Shadow has endured for 92 years, first as a radio voice, then in pulp magazine exploits, selling so furiously that it came out twice a month.  He has been adapted for movie serials, feature films, and comic books. His influence endures and is acknowledged as one of the key inspirations for Batman. That’s what fans generally know about the character.

One of the last true fanzines, The Shadowed Circle, carries on the tradition of exploring the character in all his permutations with unbridled joy. The Compendium takes the best of its first seven issues and sprinkles in several new pieces to make for a fine collectible. It’s not the only contemporary publication to study the Shadow mythos, as author/historian Will Murray released last summer’s Knight of Darkness: The Legend of The Shadow, the third volume of his studies.

This review is so late that Donoso is about to launch a Kickstarter campaign for the second Compendium.

So, what do we find here?  There is a foreword from Murray, followed by an introduction from former Shadow comic book writer Michael Uslan (who also has an article tracing his time as a Shadow scribe). We kick off with a fine essay from twentysomething fan Russell M. Moran, explaining how the cloaked vigilante remains relevant.

Nooks and crannies of history are explored, from the failed 1950s television pilot to the final radio broadcast on December 26, 1954. There’s also an index of all 325 magazine stories, crediting the authors all hiding behind the Maxwell Grant house name, as well as which volume of Sanctum Books’ facsimiles they were reprinted in.

One of the more imaginative pieces is Dick Myers’ posthumously published essay, written in the early 1970s—as Pyramid was reprinting selected stories under new Steranko covers—trying to figure out the economics of the Shadow’s operation from buying hats and cloaks in bulk to the cost of the automobiles and airplanes used and damaged in the cause of justice; from the stipends and salaries of his agents, and where did the money to fund the operation for decades come from.

Walter Gibson looms large over the entire volume, given his role as a radio narrator for Street & Smith’s detective stories and his ability to turn him into a captivating figure. Elements can be traced to other pulps and similar dashing tales, but there was enough of a twist and originality to make him wholly original. None of the other ghosts could add as much to the lore as Gibson, a former magician turned prolific writer, did. After all, not only did we get this crimefighting figure, but we got his network of agents, including Burbank, the first man in the chair, as detailed in Tim King’s essay.

If you’ve read some of the books, enjoyed the Alec Baldwin film, or comic stories, you might find this an enriching experience. The love and detail in each piece make for an enjoyable reading experience.

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REVIEW: Tom and Jerry: The Golden Era Anthology

When I started writing for the Tom and Jerry syndicated newspaper strip in 1990, I was given three rules:

1. Tom could chase Jerry but not catch him.

2. No violence! Not none, not never!

3. No puns.

The first two rules contravened fifty years of animated history, spanning more than 160 anvil-dropping, tail-chopping, dynamite-explosive shorts from MGM, Gene Deitch, and Chuck Jones. The third always sort of applied to the cartoons anyway, since they were largely pantomime and didn’t rely on dialogue or wordplay, but Tom and Jerry both spoke in the syndicated strip. The reason puns weren’t allowed wasn’t that anyone thought there was anything wrong with them per se, but because the majority of newspapers that carried Tom and Jerry were located outside the United States and published in languages other than English—it was very popular in Middle Eastern countries if I’m remembering correctly—and puns, of course, don’t translate.

The irony is that the original Tom and Jerry cartoons were violent. Very violent. Animated shorts from the major movie studios of the 1930s and 1940s weren’t produced for children. They were part of the larger entertainment package moviegoers of the era were offered along with their double features, so for the price of admission, they also got short features, two-reel comedies, newsreels, coming attractions, and cartoons. That’s not to say kids didn’t enjoy Bugs Bunny for the frenetic action and slapstick, but their parents, who paid for those tickets, were laughing at the double entendres and satiric social commentary.

It was only with the coming of television and the relegation of animated shorts to the cartoon ghetto of children’s after-school and Saturday-morning time slots that anyone began to worry about the content. The repurposed theatrical shorts featuring Bugs Bunny, Daffy Duck, Roadrunner, Woody Woodpecker, Tom & Jerry, Popeye, Mighty Mouse, and others that made it to TV were trimmed of perceived child-unfriendly bits.

Tom and Jerry wasn’t very high up on the list of must-see cartoons. At the top was Bugs and just about any of the anarchic Warner Bros. Looney Tunes and Merry Melodies shorts, and at the bottom was Mickey Mouse and just about any Disney cartoon, which I always felt were trying to teach me a lesson. And somewhere in between were the cat and the mouse.

I didn’t give cartoons much thought or watch many of them after college in the mid-1970s. Even when I started writing the Tom and Jerry newspaper strip in 1990, I didn’t really need a refresher course on the characters. The dynamic was simple enough: cat chases mouse, cat catches mouse, cat gets his ass kicked. But the strip had a different dynamic: no asses got kicked, and they spoke.

Then, in 2009, I was asked to review Tom and Jerry: The Chuck Jones Collection, the 34 shorts made between 1963 and 1967 by Jones’ Sib Tower 12 Productions for MGM. And Tom and Jerry, at least in the cartoons by Chuck Jones—the genius behind my favorite vintage Warner Bros. cartoons and The Grinch Who Stole Christmas—suddenly shot up my list.

Now, I get to go back to where this 86-year long feline vs rodent rivalry began with the Tom And Jerry: The Golden Era Anthology 1940–1958 DVD collection—which, I might add, is labeled as “intended for the Adult Collector and May Not Be Suitable for Children”—an 817 minute, or close to 14 hour collection of all 114 MGM cartoon shorts.

It could also have been called “Tom and Jerry: The William Hanna & Joseph Barbera Golden Age Era Anthology,” for one of Hollywood animation’s most productive partnerships during the period when short-form animation was a central component of the moviegoing experience. Hanna had trained as an engineer and worked his way into animation through the technical and story departments at MGM, developing a reputation for timing, structure, and efficient production. Barbera came from a more conventional artistic path, having studied art and working as a gag writer and layout artist. In the late 1930s, the large MGM animation unit was overseen by producer Fred Quimby, and its directors, writers, and animators were routinely paired and reassigned.

Their partnership began with one such routine pairing, the result of which was “Puss Gets the Boot” (1940), the prototype for all future Tom and Jerry shorts, starring a cat called “Jasper”and a nameless mouse. The short was a fine balance between Hanna’s emphasis on pacing and Barbera’s focus on visual storytelling. The story was simple: after breaking a vase while chasing the mouse, Jasper is under the threat of banishment if he does any more damage. The mouse turns the tables on his tormenter, and Jasper spends a large chunk of the cartoon’s eight and one-half minutes trying to save every dish and glass in the house from being smashed by the gleeful mouse.

That first Hanna-Barbera collaboration introduced a cat-and-mouse dynamic that proved endlessly adaptable, economical, and, most importantly, popular with audiences. MGM soon committed the team to a continuing series, all of which are included in the five-disc DVD anthology (the Blu-ray collection includes a sixth disc with featurettes and documentaries). It was during those years that Hanna and Barbera refined their production model, balancing high animation standards with tight schedules and budgets. Working with a stable group of animators, background artists, and composers—most notably Scott Bradley—the duo produced an average of six shorts a year, films designed for widescreen theatrical exhibition, with detailed backgrounds, expressive character animation, and carefully timed musical scores that carried much of the storytelling. The shorts were nominated for 13 Academy Awards for Best Short Subject: Cartoons and won seven, making them one of the most honored series in their field.

Tom And Jerry: The Golden Era Anthology gives lie to the often assumed repetitive formula nature of these cartoons. It’s true the central conflict rarely changed, but the shorts experimented with setting, period parody, and tone, moving from domestic slapstick to fairy tales, historical pastiches, and contemporary satire. The absence of dialogue emphasized the story’s pacing and rhythm, which, like the great silent comedies, proved animation’s ability to communicate across language barriers.

Academy Award-winning “The Yankee Doodle Mouse” (1943), produced during World War II, is a prime example of the adaptability of Tom and Jerry’s “formula.” Set in a basement transformed into a miniature battlefield, Tom and Jerry are opposing military forces, complete with improvised weapons and patriotic music, their violence escalating into outright demolition. Jerry rigs Tom with improvised explosives, detonating him multiple times with firecrackers and makeshift bombs. Tom is blown apart, blackened, and reduced to scattered parts before reassembling himself for the next assault, mirroring horrific battlefield imagery that would have been familiar to contemporary audiences.

In “Safety Second” (1950), the mayhem moves to a skyscraper construction site, where Jerry engineers a series of situations leading to Tom being sawed, smashed by girders, dropped from heights, and nearly chopped apart by industrial machinery. The violence is sustained and severe, using modern urban hazards as tools of dismemberment.

Even the introduction of culture couldn’t save Tom from extreme abuse. Academy Award winner “The Cat Concerto” (1947), perhaps one of the most famous of the series, places Tom at a concert piano performing Liszt while Jerry interferes from inside the instrument. While remembered for its musical sophistication, the physical comedy isn’t any less severe. Fingers are slammed, tails are crushed, and the piano itself becomes a blunt instrument. Time was no barrier to mayhem either, as in “The Two Mouseketeers” (1952), a period parody of Dumas, with Jerry and his cousin Nibbles (aka Tuffy) attack Tom with swords, cannon fire, and heavy weaponry, repeatedly stabbing, blasting, and reducing him to smoking remains, only to have him reappear for the next assault.

On the other hand, “Quiet Please!” (1945) flips the formula on its head. Built around Tom’s desperate attempt to avoid waking a sleeping bulldog, it plays with sustained tension rather than constant and frenetic motion for laughs, the humor coming from restraint, anticipation, and carefully timed bursts of violence when things inevitably go wrong.

I don’t know if Hanna and Barbera knew that “Tot Watchers” (1958) would be their final Tom and Jerry short, but it featured a rare truce between cat and mouse when they’re forced to work together, as they’d done only seven or eight times before in past shorts, to protect a wandering infant from danger while the babysitter is preoccupied on the telephone. Tom still takes a beating, but not at the hands of his usual opponent.

Tom and Jerry: The Golden Era Anthology restores these cartoons to their original context as theatrical shorts designed for adults. If the violence was excessive, at least it proved that there were an infinite number of ways a simple chase could be restructured through setting, music, pacing, and escalation. And from a contemporary vantage point shaped by Adult Swim, Rick and Morty, BoJack Horseman, and other explicitly adult animated fare, the hand-wringing that once accompanied the broadcast of unedited Tom and Jerry cartoons seems silly. Modern animation is a no-holds-barred exercise in graphic violence, nihilism, and verbal cruelty, marketed without apology to grown-up audiences. But it’s a matter of context: Hanna and Barbera’s cartoons weren’t intended as children’s programming until television repurposed them as such. But seen alongside today’s “anything goes” animation, the MGM Tom and Jerry shorts don’t seem so much transgressive as quaint.

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The Joy of Snacking by Hilary Fitzgerald Campbell

There were three major comics memoirs by women in the fall of 2025, all about the same cluster of topics: eating, cooking, family, and how those things are connected. I don’t know if it’s going to be surprising to anyone that many women have issues around both eating (their bodies are often policed by others) and cooking (they are generally assumed to be responsible for feeding the people around them), but the cluster is an interesting thing, and I hope someone better-qualified than me (an actual woman, at a minimum) digs in and looks at the three books together.

I first saw Jennifer Hayden’s Where There’s Smoke, There’s Dinner , published in November, leaning towards the production side of food and making comic hay about Hayden’s inability or unwillingness to do it well. Then I noticed My Perfectly Imperfect Body  by Debbie Tung from September, which is more focused on the consumption side of food, and a bout of disordered eating in Tung’s youth.

Published in between the two of those is The Joy of Snacking , from Hilary Fitzgerald Campbell, whose work I’ve seen as a cartoonist in The New Yorker, but has also done a previous comics memoir, illustrated several other books, made a few documentary movies, and also works in burlesque.

Snacking is mostly about eating – young Hilary was what we call “a picky eater,” and that’s continued into her adult life. (She’s now in her early thirties.) The spine of this book is, as the title implies, “snacking” – Campbell is one of those people who eats lots of little bits all day long, isn’t terribly fond of big meals, and tends to focus on a few preferred, beloved, standard snacks. (She also says this is a youngest-kid thing, which made me realize my younger son is also a grazer – there’s a kind of bowl that he uses to gather stuff to eat, and we see them pile up in the sink – so I tentatively think her theory has some merit and she should get a major research grant to investigate it.)

Campbell organizes Snacking into loose chapters, bouncing between two timelines: her childhood and young-adulthood, as she discovered new foods and mostly tried to avoid them, and the last few years and her tumultuous relationship with a man she calls E. Separating scenes or sections are cookbook-like pages, which are each about a food Campbell likes – apples and peanut butter, or “a baggie of goldfish,” or “a bowl of potato chips,” or Cool Ranch Doritos – with details on how to “prepare” them, when and where to eat them, and their significance to her.

It might be the fact that this isn’t her first memoir, but I found Campbell to be harder on herself than other people – in particular, E comes across (maybe, though, because I am a man) as a fairly reasonable guy trying to live with Campbell’s issues, as the two of them snipe at each other in that deeply nasty way some couples develop. I’m sure he had his flaws, but I felt that Campbell presented him in a mostly-positive light: he’s a guy who is in many ways her opposite (a foodie who works selling wine to restaurants!), but they made it work, more or less, for a number of years.

This is not a how-I-changed book, or a I-fixed-my-problem book. Campbell likes snacking. She’s going to continue doing it. On the other hand, this isn’t entirely a celebration, since she’s also clear that she had a weird, often unpleasant childhood because of her food issues, and that it’s affected her adult life in ways she doesn’t like. That tension plays out throughout the book – can she be herself, eat the stuff she likes (and maybe “normal” food, too, OK, sure, sometimes), and go through life with less stress and anxiety? Well, maybe. But how about some popcorn and white wine now, while she thinks about it?

This is a big book, with some aspects I’ve not even mentioned – Campbell traces the eating habits of her parents as well in flashback sections, so it’s not just a book about her individually – and a warm open-heartedness I found deeply engaging. Campbell has a cartoony, dense style here: her people are loosely defined with thin lines, her panels are many and jammed together without gutters, her dialogue is long and rambling, like real people. This is a fun book about a distinctive person who’s not afraid to show herself being odd and quirky – that’s the whole point of the exercise. I don’t know if anyone else eats quite like Hilary Fitzgerald Campbell does, but, then again, do any of us really eat like all of the rest of us? This book made me wonder that – and that’s a good thing to wonder about.

Reposted from The Antick Musings of G.B.H. Hornswoggler, Gent.

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REVIEW: Wake Now in the Fire

Wake Now in the Fire
By Jarrett Dapier and AJ Dungo
464 pages/Ten Speed Graphic/$38 (hardcover) $24.99 (softcover)

For several years, I taught Marjane Satrapi’s Persepolis in my high school English classes, a chance to introduce readers to the graphic novel storytelling style while helping see what people their age endure in other countries. Last year, after a few parents complained about language and sex, I was asked to remove it from the curriculum (although I could keep it in my class library).

When I introduced the story, I referenced its international awards as well as the brief 2013 ban of the book from Chicago Public Schools. So, the parallels were not lost on me. But I never knew the full story.

Former teen librarian at the Evanston and Skokie public libraries, Dapier knows his audience, and the teenagers in this fictionalized account of the true event sound authentic. As the students at Curtis Technical College Preparatory High School arrived on Monday, March 11, 2013, we see how a memo from the district began the sequence of events.

First, an English teacher has to take the books out of the classroom, and then we discover the entire district has to comply, which involves collecting and disposing of them. She bravely preserved her class set.

As word spreads, we focus on several sets of students, including those working on the school newspaper, who begin researching the event. For whatever reason, the Chicago CEO of Schools, Barbara Byrd-Bennett, refuses to respond to requests for comment. Satrapi, though, does, and mainstream media are directed to retrieve her quote from the student journalist.

Dapier does a nice job weaving the growing student discontent into their personal lives, making things complex and realistic. Apparently, the characteristics and life events were real, although characters were changed for dramatic reasons. I appreciate seeing the classroom discussions across the disciplines to make sure all voices and opinions are reflected.

As the 451 Banned Books Club plans a Persepolis read-in and others plan a walkout protest for that Friday. We watch each student wrestle with their choice of action and its consequences. This makes the book a rich reading experience as well as a breezy one.

Dungo’s artwork is relatively simple, mixing real and cartoon elements with thick ink lines, using a limited blue palette, with just red reserved for the banned book’s cover. I wish Dungo tightened the balloon shapes, which wasted a lot of space and, instead, provided more backgrounds, making much of the story seem simplistic/ I found the balloons (but not the captions, go figure) distracting throughout.

In the Note from the Author, we discover it was Dapier who used the Freedom of Information Act to retrieve the vital documents which proved Byrd-Bennett was behind the ban, despite lying about it, and this proved to be one of many instances of her misconduct, ultimately leading to her firing.

With books still under attack across the country, this book is a vital resource that shows students how to take action, have a voice, and hold adults accountable. It’s a compelling read, one I raced through and suspect you will, too.

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Hi, It’s Me Again by Asher Perlman

I bemoan the sorry state of single-panel cartoons a lot here – because I like them, and because they used to be a massive tide rolling across popular culture, so there were many more of the things I liked, albeit mostly before I was born – so it’s nice to be able to balance that out now and then.

Asher Perlman’s first book of cartoons, covering a decade or so of toil and strife, was published last fall: Well, This Is Me . It was a best-seller, says the publisher, and I believe them. The reason I believe them is because they backed it up: they published what looks very much like a sequel to the first book just about exactly a year later, which is the time-honored model for a publisher that has found a good thing and wants it to continue as long as they possibly can.

The 2025 Asher Perlman collection is Hi, It’s Me Again , featuring the same character (and a variation on the joke) from the cover of the first book. Again, “hey, this is a sequel!” is a reaction you aim for when the first thing did well, so I am happy for Perlman and for comics-in-book-form in general.

Like the first book, it has three new short page-formatted comic sections to organize it (Introduction, Interlude, Epilogue), all with the “real” Perlman taking to another character about his work, in the usual half self-deprecating, half self-aggrandizing manner appropriate for comedy.

In between are two big sections, transparently called Part One and Part Two, each with eighty or ninety single-panel cartoons. The whole book is just about two hundred pages long, so it has almost that many pages of Perlman art and gags.

The only remaining major regular outlet for single-panel cartoons is The New Yorker, and Perlman does appear regularly there. According to the copyright page, nine of the cartoons here first appeared in that magazine – it’s possible that some of the others appeared elsewhere, but likely the vast majority of them are new to this book. (At least as far as the general public goes; my guess is that they were part of Perlman’s weekly “batches” over the past who-knows-how-long, though potentially reworked or finished for this book.)

As always, it’s difficult to say anything specific about a pile of nearly two hundred individual cartoons. Perlman has a fine modern cartoon style, with confident lines mostly of a single weight and various tones overlaid for texture and depth, and his ideas and punch lines are funny. (At least, I think so, and I’m the one reading the book.) A lot of people liked the first book; if you were one of them, this second book is more of the same stuff you already liked.

If you weren’t one of them, well, a lot of people liked the first book, so the odds you’ll like this one are solid – give it a try, won’t you? Help keep single-panel cartoons alive; it’s your civic duty.

Reposted from The Antick Musings of G.B.H. Hornswoggler, Gent.

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REVIEW: A Brief History of a Long War: Ukraine’s Fight Against Russian Domination

A Brief History of a Long War: Ukraine’s Fight Against Russian Domination
By Mariam Naiem, Yulia Vus, and Ivan Kypibida
112 pages/Ten Speed Graphics/19.99

As the horrific Ukraine War continues, nearing its fourth anniversary, along comes this wonderful graphic novel.

A Brief History of a Long War: Ukraine’s Fight Against Russian Domination niftily blends a contemporary account of a young woman fleeing for shelter during yet another bomb attack from Russia. As she finds companionship among other victims of Russia’s aggression, they all share reflections of Ukraine’s contemporary situation, while flashing back to the 9th century, when Ukraine can trace its history.

Yulia Vus & Ivan Kypibida provide detailed illustrations that show the evolution of the country and its inhabitants. With a simplified color scheme, it’s very easy to follow. They take the award-winning journalist’s words and bring them to vivid life.

While Vladimir Putin has wanted Ukraine since he wrote about it in 1997, Russia’s grip on the country dates back centuries, showing how the two are inexorably tied. Depending on your point of view, Ukraine was always a part of Russia and should remain so, while others contend its independence was undermined time and again, and the people should decide their fate.

They do not shy away from the various religious and ethnic controversies, such as the “linguicide” during the 1860s, which banned Ukrainian from being spoken by its natives or the Holodomor famine of the 1930s, which killed over 3.3 million people.

We have a frighteningly short attention span and memory, so let me remind readers that in 2004, Russia poisoned the independently-minded Viktor Yushchenko in the country’s presidential election. He recovered and won the office, only to see his rival, Viktor Yanukovych, replace him in the next election. He enriched himself while turning the country into an authoritarian state that leaned toward Putin, setting the stage for the 2014 seizure of Crimea and moving the pieces, resulting in the 2022 invasion.

Obviously, you can’t fully cover 13 centuries of complex history in 112 pages, nor can you cover all sides of the independence-versus-reabsorption issue that has confronted the Ukrainian people since the dissolution of the USSR. And yes, it isn’t very objective toward the people currently being victimized. It’s also challenging to tell this story when it lacks a definitive ending.

Still, this work provides greater context and vibrant images to help Westerners better grasp the issues at stake. As a result, this is a worthy addition to classroom libraries.