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AMERICAN CENTURY: SCARS AND STRIPES TP
Mildly Recommended (6/10)
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DC Comics/Vertigo imprint
Writers: Howard Chaykin & David Tischman
Pencils: Marc Laming
Inks: John Stokes
Colors: Pam Rambo & Jamison
Letters: Ken Bruzenak
Editor: Shelly Bond
Price: $8.95 US/$14.75 CAN |
I've said throughout my reviews of this series that it looked like it needed to be in trade paperback form, because it seemed paced for such a format. And I do believe that it reads better with the storyline collected all in one place. However, this first storyline still has too many characters and not enough space to move, and in the end I think it was less a question of format and more a question of pacing and creative choices. This isn't a terrible book, but it's certainly rough, and I'm surprised to see such mainstream venues as Time and Entertainment Weekly heralding it as some kind of revelation in comics. Chaykin has done better work in the past, and Tischman is doing better work on Cable, of all things! Perhaps the mainstream press just doesn't know what the medium is capable of and thus aren't comparing this to the many better books that are out there, or maybe it's me who's missing something. At any rate, from my point of view, American Century remains a good concept with some solid
creative talent behind it and a few major flaws, whether read in single issue or
trade paperback format.
Block starts out as an interesting
character, someone with higher morals that doesn't fit into modern (and somewhat
decadent) American society. He's a perfect narrator, the outsider looking in on
all these historical events with a jaded eye. Not exactly heroic, in fact
something of a jerk, he still has considerably more depth than any of the other
characters. However, as the story goes on, Harry turns from an outsider looking
in to Mr. Perfect. Every woman throws themselves at him as if he were in a
porno, he's pivotal to every story going on around him and he's generally
presented as deserving of all the good fortune he gets. By the time Harry Block
has fully become Harry Kraft, he had erased most of my sympathy for him and
become just another scumbag in the cesspool that Chaykin and Tischman are
painting as the American-dominated world of the 1950s.
This is a period piece, and I do have to
give the writers and artists credit for establishing the period. The morality of
the time, hiding the drug and sex excesses of the 1960s away rather than
acknowledging them yet, is contrasted nicely with the racism, which is still
prevalent and accepted. It's a great time to be a white male in America, but not
such a great time to be anything else. And the politics of Guatemala are so
realistic and complex that I had trouble following along with them. Laming's
work on the book has a weakness in that his characters look all too alike, but I
can't fault his depictions of Guatemala or Illinois as being anything less than
a picture perfect depiction of what those places might have looked like in 1949.
The problem seems to be that the creators
either aren't sure what they want the book to be, or they've decided and it's
something that doesn't interest me at all. I'm afraid it might be the latter. I
was promised something of an adventure comic, and instead what we've gotten is a
lot of talking heads and an inordinate amount of sex. The sexual aspect in this
arc is not as prevalent as it would become, but by the time we got to Rosa
throwing herself at Harry I was already feeling a bit silly for reading the
book.
I had thought that the book really needed to
be read in chunks of story rather than serialized issues, but that doesn't seem
to have helped much. I still had a lot of trouble keeping up with the various
factions of CIA, KGB, smugglers, revolutionaries, dictators and their ambitious
wives. It didn't help that none of these characters were fleshed out well, and
so the CIA operatives and KGB operatives were interchangeable, as were the
Guatemalan leader and the revolutionary general. Nor did it help that Laming's
artwork often made the characters really hard to identify. Honestly, I didn't
realize until reading this volume in collected form (and flipping back to
reread) that Harry's friend Ramirez and Harry's friend Jorge were different
people, largely because neither of them gets fleshed out at all. Tischman and
Chaykin are in such a hurry to introduce the cast of dozens, reveal all the
politics and finish up the arc that by the time they've laid the groundwork, the
story is needing a wrap-up and an epilogue. We never really get a feel for what
the consequences are, because for Harry there are no consequences, and as a
result it's hard to really care what happens in the story.
It's funny, I expected to like the book more
upon reading it in collected form, but instead the flaws that I saw in single
issues have been amplified by reading it all together. I respect what the
creators are trying to do, and I think they've chosen very interesting settings
and subject matter, but the execution just is not working out for me.
I really want to like this book. But for now, American Century is a tease, exciting its
readers with the promise but not actually delivering the goods.
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