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Bags and Boards: A Look Into
Comics is a monthly column from long time comic book
fan Jaybird. Each month, Bags and Boards
brings to you comic book commentary, opinion, and
reviews.

Jeph Loeb sucks at writing. Rob Liefeld sucks
at drawing. With their powers combined, they
create one of the worst comics I've read in years:
Onslaught Reborn. In one 5-issue mini-series,
Loeb and Liefeld manage to ignore all rules of logic
and good storytelling to create one giant stinking
pile of crap. Then why, you may
ask, did I even buy this? How could you have
ever believed these two hacks could produce a decent
comic? Why, for the love of God, didn't you
see this coming? Well, I sort of did, but
Onslaught holds a special place in my heart. I
hoped that, even with the combined duo of Loeb and
Liefeld, the comic wouldn't suck. I was wrong.
DEAD WRONG.
Quick history lesson: Onslaught is both a
character and a story produced by Marvel in 1996.
Onslaught, the character, is a villain that arose
from the combined minds of Professor X and Magneto.
Instead of giving him a cool name like Magnet X or
Professoreto, they decided to simply name him
Onslaught. Go figure.
Onslaught, the story, was a line wide event crossing
through nearly every title. Onslaught was
basically the ultimate baddie. He had the mind
of Professor X and the will of Magneto. He
reactivated the Sentinels, took out the X-Men,
abducted powerful heroes, took over New York, etc.,
etc. He had a plan and he couldn't be stopped.
His eventual downfall came from the Hulk going super
ragey on him, cracking his shell and turning him
into pure energy. Then, most of the non-mutant
heroes (Fantastic Four, Avengers, other misc. folks)
sacrificed themselves to destroy Onslaught.
They entered the energy that was Onslaught, to
provide it with some mass, and the X-Men blasted
them to oblivion, along with Onslaught.
As a kid, I ate this up. Looking back on it,
and typing up the plot, it may not have been as good
as it seemed. At the time though, it was
awesome. In fact, the final comic, Onslaught:
Marvel Universe, is probably my favorite childhood
comic. Anyways, as you may have
guessed (or not), the heroes didn't really die and
were instead tucked away into a "pocket universe"
created by Franklin Richards, son of Reed and Sue of
the Fantastic Four. In the real world, this
meant that four comic titles, Avengers, Fantastic
Four, Captain America, and Iron Man, in a crazy move
to boost sales, were licensed out to other studios
for the next year. The titles were rebooted
with new #1 issues and new origins. They were
head-up by Jim Lee (awesome artist) and Rob Liefeld
(see above). I won't go into
many details, as there ended up being contract
disputes (see: Liefeld sucks) and other craziness.
After the year was up, the heroes rejoined the
normal Marvel universe and the "pocket universe" was
mostly forgotten.
Until now. Or I guess not until
2006, when Loeb and Liefeld got the idea to
resurrect Onslaught and go back to the "pocket
universe" for one final adventure. How and why
they were doing this was beyond me, but I had to
read it. Even if it was by Loeb and Liefeld, I
wanted to watch. Sadly, I watched a train
wreck of delays, crappy art, and terrible story.
I could go into an extensive panel-by-panel critique
of why the comic was so horrible, but I don't think
that is needed. And I really don't want to.
Just flipping through this series again as a
refresher for this article was torture enough.
Instead, I'll just highlight some of the huge
problems with this series. 1.
The premise of the story contradicts all past and
current continuity. By a lot. I'm
usually not a continuity stickler. It's
impossible, and probably stupid, to make every
single fact of every comic line up perfectly.
Mistakes happen and you have to overlook them.
Onslaught Reborn's mistakes, on the other hand, are
flat out stupid. For example,
the whole reason Onslaught is "reborn" is due to him
being created by the mutant powers left over from
House of M (if you are at all interested by what
that means, see my
House of M recap). The only problem with
that though, is that those powers were already used
for the creation of another character by Brian
Michael Bendis. And it isn't like Bendis just
snuck in first and used it off-handedly. This
character, the Collective, was already firmly
established in Bendis's and others comics before
Onslaught Reborn was even conceived. Yet,
something like that wouldn't stop Loeb. When
has it ever before?
As terrible of an explanation as that is, another
continuity hole that really makes no sense at all is
just around the corner. When Onslaught returns
(and then somehow manages to get into the "pocket
universe" by following Franklin) the heroes of the
"pocket universe" are all there ready to fight.
Now, that may seem obvious, except for the fact that
they already returned to the regular Marvel
universe. But instead, we now have another,
new set of heroes there as if they never left.
It is like they time traveled back to 1996. In
fact, that would have made more sense. Why
didn't they just do that? Stupid Jeph Loeb.
It as if Jeph Loeb just didn't do any research
before writing the series. In fact, I'd bet
money that he doesn't ever research anything.
Ever. (As a quick Jeph Loeb
aside, he was recently fired from the show Heroes.
I hope this will begin his downfall into obscurity
instead of his current "superstar" status.)
2. The art is god awful. I knew it would be
going in, but Jesus it's bad. I always like to
think that good writing can outweigh bad art, but
bad writing just makes the art seem even worse.
It's Liefeld at his best, which is wretched.
Here are a couple examples that are stand-out
terrible from the first few pages:

Franklin Richards's body (w/gun floating in hand)
being contorted in inhuman ways.
Also note the great dialogue.

The Human Torch (w/ tight ass) has sex with The
Thing. Yes, it is quite the revoltin'
development. 3. Onslaught acts
more like The Hulk than Onslaught. Instead of
being the mastermind of old, he runs around
attacking people, often inhabiting their bodies.
Which, of course, is completely made-up. At
least, we've never seen Onslaught just pop in and
out of peoples bodies so abundantly before. He
does have the powers of Professor X, so he could
conceivably control their actions, but if it was
that easy, why doesn't he just jump inside all of
them at once? Why doesn't he just have each
one commit suicide? Because Loeb is a bad
writer, that's why.
4. The "revelation" that Hawkeye is actually
Wolverine makes no sense. Seriously, none at
all. You see, apparently in the "pocket
universe" Hawkeye's identity was a mystery.
Although he looks exactly like Wolverine except you
can't see his mouth. Which of course, makes no
sense. Why would Wolverine be in this world?
No reason. How did he get there? Who
cares. The only explanation given is by
Wolverine himself, when asked by Onslaught. It
goes like this: "You?! But... There are no mutants
on this world...!" to which Wolverine responds,
"Tell that to the Scarlet Witch, bub." Did I
mention Loeb is a bad writer?
5. Onslaught is defeated by getting beat up a lot
and tossed into the Negative Zone. Sure, it
took the combined power of all of Earth's Heroes to
defeat Onslaught before, but now all it takes is
some punching and kicking down a hallway and he's a
goner. I'm overwhelmed with joy.
6. The shocking ending!!!11 So yeah, in the
"pocket universe" Captain America's sidekick is a
female Bucky. At the end of Onslaught Reborn,
she dies... OR DOES SHE!?!?! Nope, she is
somehow brought into the real Marvel universe, only
to find that Captain America has died (that happened
around the time this was published). OH MAN
WHAT SHATTERING CONSEQUENCES THERE WILL BE!!11
Except that no one cares, and no one will ever care,
and she will be forgotten about, and already has.
Because, as is the theme of this entire series, it
doesn't make sense. I honestly
don't know how this series was 5-issues long, but it
certainly followed what I call the "Loeb-ian" style
of writing. Ignore all continuity.
Gather up every hero you can find no matter what.
Mix together all the villains. Have them
fight. And make sure to say, "Nothing will
ever be the same again!" Thanks Jeph Loeb, for
taking a big poo on my childhood nostalgia.
And Rob Liefeld still sucks too.
This Month's Recommendation: The Walking Dead by
Robert Kirkman

After that rant I'm glad to get to something that I
actually enjoy: Robert Kirkman's ongoing series, The
Walking Dead.
Now, Zombie-mania is running wild, so you may roll
your eyes upon first glance and think, "Ugh, more
zombies." Yet, where other comics/books/movies
are jumping on the bandwagon, this comic book is in
the driver's seat.
The Walking Dead appeared in 2003 from Image as the
little black-and-white horror comic that could.
Now it is a smash hit and for good reason.
The story follows Rick Grimes and company through an
post-apocalyptic world overrun by zombies. In
the same fashion that often differentiates good
zombie stories from bad, The Walking Dead is a
character centered piece, often leaving the zombies
in the background. The story is just as much
about survival among humans as it is among zombies.
How do you raise children? How do you love?
What is right and wrong? How do people react
on the brink of annihilation?
That is not to say there isn't plenty of zombie
goriness. This comic is not for the weak of
heart. It is most definitely a "mature" comic
book. There are scenes that will turn your
stomach. Not just what zombies do to people,
but people to zombies, and people to people. A
common reaction of mine after reading a volume is to
put it down, stare at it, and say, "That was fucked
up. I must have more."
Of all the series I'm reading through trade
paperbacks, this is the only one in which I've
"caught up" in the publishing schedule. I now
have to wait for each new volume to be published
before I can read it. That's how much I enjoy
this comic.
Through 50+ issues there are certainly ups and downs
when it comes to story, but the downs are merely a
slower pace while the ups are dramatic, intense, and
action-packed. If you are at all into horror,
zombies, comics, or any combination of the three,
pick up the first volume (you can find it for less
than $10) and I bet you'll be hooked. I know I
was.
Jaybird currently
resides in Seattle where he reads comics, works in a
library, and writes for this site. He has also
been known to blow your mind, rock your world, and
eat pizza.
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