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| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 9:07 am: | |
So many people have asked for it, so here it is: what one reviewer called my near-sexual fascination with a comic book character. Please... Schmuck critic. It was totally sexual. Read...
How I Spent My Summer Vacation With The Judas Contract
by Brad Meltzer, originally published in Give Our Regards to the Atom-Smashers.
I was fourteen. She was sixteen.
I had a long, shaggy bowl cut (feathered on the sides, natch). She had a blond Dutch-boy hairstyle.
I was at the height of puberty. She was far more experienced.
I was an innocent. She was, too (or so it seemed).
Her name was Terra (aka Tara Markov). And she was the first girl to break my heart.
Simply put, she lied to me. And Im not just talking about the standard grade school lies (Youre definitely my best friend, or I never told Julie Lerner you were fat.). Im talking something far more sinister. Terra betrayed me. She deceived me. She shoved a knife in my belly and sliced upward all the way to my heart. And at fourteen years old, I loved every minute of it.
To back up a bit, and to give a little background in the hope that, when my mother reads this, she wont feel the parental guilt that will cause her to spend the next year of my life asking, Whos this Tara Markov, and how come you didnt tell me about her? heres a quick primer. In December 1982, New Teen Titans ..26 was published, introducing Terra, a troubled fifteen year-old who became the first new member of the Teen Titans. Let me make one thing clear: this was a big deal to me.
In 1982, New Teen Titans, written by Marv Wolfman, and drawn oh-so-exquisitely by George Perez, was easily the best book on the market (thats right, I said it--and yes, smart guy, Im well aware that Byrne-Claremont X-Men was being published at the same time). Made up of the junior superheroes of the DC Universe, the Titans brought together such mainstays as Robin, Kid Flash, and Wonder Girl, with new characters Cyborg, Starfire, Raven, and Changling (a young, green (yes, green) fifteen year-old class clown who could change into green animals (yes, green, and yes, animals). As I type those words, Im reminded that comics always suffer in the re-telling, but take my word for it, the alchemy between Wolfman and Perez created a vehicle for stories that redefined what comic-book characterization was all about. Sure, the Titans beat on the bad guys, but the book was first and foremost about the relationships between these young kids who were saddled with enough power to knock down a mountain. And you thought your puberty was tough.
Which brings us back to Terra. At the time she was invited to join, the Titans were a family. Seven members. And now there was an eighth. As I said, it was a big deal--imagine Ringo telling the other Beatles, Hey, blokes--I got a great fifth to play tambourine! Still, it was accepted without much fuss. Lets not forget, thats how superteams work. Members leave . . . members join. Even Batman and Robin parted ways (the original Robin, fanboy). There are no Beatles in comics.
As Terra spent time with the group, there were definitely a few doubters. Would she fit in? Was she joining the team with the right intentions? But me? I was like Changling--simply smitten.
Im not ashamed. I was twelve when she first appeared. Wonder Woman was far too old, and Wonder Girl was mature enough that she was dating a guy with a beard. Dammit, where were the teenage girls whod like insecure, loud-mouthed boys wearing Lee jeans like me? And then, out of the George Perez blue sky, comes this fifteen year-old fast-talking blond with super powers who could control the Earth itself. You better believe the ground quaked beneath my feet. Sure, she was trying to blow up the Statue of Liberty, but that was only because terrorists were threatening to kill her parents if she didnt take Lady Liberty down. She didnt want to do it, though--remember her words? I dont want to do any of this! Look at the back issues. There were tears in her eyes as she begged Changling to stay away. Dont make it harder on me, she begged. Please!! No question, this was a girl who needed help. She needed someone to come to her aid. She needed me.
Fast forward to issue twenty-eight. Terra was robbing a bank. Like before, her heart wasnt in it. She even apologized to Changling as she attacked him. . . . Im really sorry I have to do this And again, there were the tears. Curse those tears! They melted my pubescent heart like Fire Lad tonguing a Klondike bar. Dammit, world, cant you understand shes only doing it to save her parents!?
Of course, the Titans understood, and helped her track down the terrorists, only to find that her parents were already dead(!). Raging out of control, Terra screamed for revenge, gripping the terrorists in an enormous fist made of rock. As the villains begged for mercy, my girl squeezed them tighter. The Earth was shaking. She was so powerful, she started an earthquake. My young eyes went wide as the stone fist tightened--I couldnt believe it--she was really gonna kill em. But like all true heroes, as Terra peered into the abyss, she didnt like what she saw. Crumbling to her knees, she showed the villains the mercy never given to her parents. Again, my heart plummeted--Terra was fifteen and all alone in the world. Didnt anyone hear what she was saying on the final pages? I . . . feel so alone. And then, Changling looked into those sad, newly-orphaned blue eyes and said exactly what my twelve year-old brain was thinking: You dont have to be, Terra. Im here. (Emphasis not mine, but man, it couldve been.) The teaser on the cover of the issue said, Introducing Terra! Is She Friend--or Foe? Friend! I shouted. Friend!
I have to hand it to Wolfman and Perez. They knew what they were doing. Preying on the knight-in-shining-armor gene thats inherent in every male comic fan (oh, cmon, why do you think we read this stuff in the first place?), they conjured the perfect young lady in distress, then stepped back to watch us put our legs in the metal trap. The first step was done. By introducing her as a victim, they made us feel for her. But then they raised the stakes. Sure, she was in pain, but she was far from helpless. In fact, when Changling tried to come to her aid, she not only refused it, she actually punched him in the face, called him a nerd, and flew away. Think about that a moment. Do you have any idea what a strong female character like that does to a thirteen year-old psyche? No? Then let me back up even further and explain.
In 1981, in the heart of New-York-accent Brooklyn, my biggest social dilemma was deciding between Karen Akin and Ananda Bresloff. The slam books (aka, popularity ratings that were passed around to decide our social fates) were clear: given the choices Good, Fair, and Yuk, both Karen and Ananda had ranked me as Good. Even in fifth grade, Good was a good sign. Now the ball was in my court. How would I rank them? Sure, we had traded slam books at the exact same time, but only a fool ranks someone before they see how that person ranks them. Make no mistake, I mayve been dumb enough to think my knee-high tube socks were cool, and even insecure enough to want to wear a gold Italian-horn charm around my neck even though I was Jewish, but I was nobodys fool. And so, I handed Karen and Ananda their respective slam books.
Did you do the chart? they asked.
Of course, I said.
But when they checked inside, heres what they saw:
Girls -- rank them Good, Fair, or Yuk
Darlene Signorelli - Fair
Randi Boxer - Fair
Danielle Levy - Fair
Ananda Bresloff -
Karen Akin -
Thats right, bubba. I left it blank. Whod they think they were dealing with? I read far too many Lex Luthor stories--every single Adventure Comics digest and the oversized maxi-books--to fall for some simple trap. I wasnt putting my heart on the line until I knew it was a sure thing. And so, armed with my recent Good, ranking, I knew who I was deciding between. Time to make a choice.
Heres how it looked to me in fifth grade: Ananda was really cute, nice, soft-spoken, and really cute. Karen was loud, had a face full of freckles, and thanks to her older sister, seemed to have far more experience than everyone else in the class combined. She knew how to write in cursive before anyone--and told us all what a blowjob was. She was tough too. More important, she made fun of me and pushed me around. Even back then, the choice was clear. Now I just had to break the news.
It was the last day of school in fifth grade at P.S. 206. Id spent weeks going through slam books and leaving Karen and Anandas rankings blank. But today was the day that would all change. In fact, if I summoned the strength in time, I might even be picking my first girlfriend. The clock was ticking toward three. The school year was almost gone. Forever melodramatic, I waited until the final bell rang. I remember putting my little checkmarks in the appropriate columns, then slamming the book shut before anyone got a peek. As we all ran for the doors, flooding into the schoolyard, I handed the book back to its owner. I still remember her flipping through the pages to see my answer. She looked up when she saw it: Karen--Good; Ananda--Yuk. Yet before anyone could even react, I--being the brave young soul that I was--darted from the schoolyard and ran straight home without talking to anyone. The next morning, I left for camp. Two months went by before Id have to face my decision. Was I a puss or a genius? All I knew was, when I returned to Brooklyn in early September, Karen was my girlfriend, even if she did push me around and completely intimidate me.
So whats this have to do with Terra? Simply put, I was a Karen-guy, not an Ananda-guy. Maybe it was young masochism; maybe it was just a love of being dominated--but when it came to choosing sides, back then, I wanted the tough chick. Karen was tough--which is why we broke up soon after. Then, in June of 1983, my dad lost his job and my family moved from Brooklyn to Miami, Florida. When we first arrived, I didnt have a single friend, much less a girlfriend. No Karen . . . no Ananda . . . nothing. It was right around the time Terra joined the Titans. At first glance, she was tough too. And she had super-powers. She mouthed off at Changling and definitely pushed him around. No doubt, she could kick Karen Akins ass. Truthfully, she could kick my ass. And with that soft spot she had from her parents recent death . . . it didnt take three issues for Wolfman and Perez to achieve their goal . . . I was now a Terra-guy.
Laugh if you must, but it was a great infatuation. My fathers generation loved Lois Lane, who always needed her super-man. I loved Terra, who didnt need me, didnt want me, and could pummel me with fifty tons of rock if I really pissed her off. Forget Black Canary in her fishnets. Here was someone my age, wounded by the loss of lost parents and searching for a soulmate. It was a potent combination for us young comic readers. Before Madonna made strong women cool and Gwen Stefani made them hot, Terra was the first official grrl for the new generation. True love indeed.
For the next six months of my life, I watched as the kind, happy family of the Teen Titans welcomed this hardened orphan into their midst. She helped them fight the Brotherhood of Evil, Thunder and Lightning, and even the Titans most feared enemy, Deathstroke. Whatever concerns they had about her were quickly silenced. Month after month, Terra put her life on the line for the team. Within six issues (a lifetime in comics, or a day, depending on the storyline), she was one of the Titans own, enmeshed in their personal lives just as much as she was enmeshed in my own. Then came the final pages of New Teen Titans ..34.
Ill never forget--it was a right-hand page, perfectly placed so the surprise wouldnt be revealed until us readers casually flipped past the DC house ads. I turned the page and there it was: in a rundown tenement, Terra was secretly meeting with Deathstroke! Her face was lit with a dark grin Id never seen on her. My God, they were working together! My eyes stayed locked on her mask, which she twirled carelessly around a come-hither pointer finger. My world was spinning just as fast. It was like Batgirl sleeping with the Joker! She was plotting the Titans downfall with their greatest enemy. I trusted her! I was there for her! And unlike any other comic creation Id ever read, and I say this in the least creepy way possible, I loved her! And now, she was reaching down my throat and ripping my heart out for her own enjoyment! Terra, how could you betray me like this!?
And now, a word from reality . . .. Okay, so it wasnt that bad--but I also dont want to undersell the moment. I can still remember my stomach sinking down to my testicles. In the world of comics, nothing like this had ever happened. Sure, there were always heroes who were later revealed as villains. At Marvel, The Avengers did it every week: There Shall Be . . . A Traitor Among Us! Both Black Panther and Wonder Man were originally there to infiltrate the Avengers . . . The Falcon was created by the Red Skull to kill Captain America . . . even Snapper Carr took a potshot at the Justice League. But the end of those stories was always the same: the so-called villain (Black Panther, Wonder Man, Falcon, Snapper) came to their senses and saved the day. In Terras case, however . . . this girl didnt just infiltrate the Titans--she really wanted to kill them. And best of all, as the months wore on, Wolfman and Perez never backed away from the decision. Indeed, issue after issue, they kept turning up the despicable meter on Terras actions. By the time they were done, Terra wasnt just working with Deathstroke, she was sleeping with him. Lets see Black Panther do that.
For my now-thirteen year-old brain, it was all too much. Dont get me wrong, I wasnt turned off by what she was doing. Cmon, I was fourteen. She was the first true femme fatale in my life. I was turned on. I can still remember the slutty eye-shadow they put on her when she was in villain mode, smoking a cigarette like a young blond Britney Spears doing Marlene Dietrich doing bad Eighties porn. There were even high-heeled pumps scattered across the floor by the (wait for it) beanbag chair. So scary . . . but somehow . . . so naughty. Which brings me back to my old girlfriend, Karen Akin.
In August 1984, Id been living in Florida for over a year. I was now the new kid who sat silently in the middle row of the class. No one knew my name. Sure, Id made a few friends, but it was nothing like Karen, Ananda, or any of the other girls from Brooklyn. All I had was Terra. The only question was: how was it all gonna end?
The final chapter of The Judas Contract was published in Tales of the Teen Titans Annual ..3 during that same summer of 1984. It was titled Finale. By then, all the cards were on the Titans Tower table: Terra was working (and sleeping) with Deathstroke, all the Titans (except for Dick Grayson) were defeated and captured, and Nightwing and Jericho were in the midst of a near-impossible rescue attempt in the heart of H.I.V.E. headquarters. No doubt, it all came down to this. Terra would either remain the villain, or come to her senses and save the day. I still remember looking at the cover, trying to guess the answer. Perez made the choice clear: on one side were all the Titans, on the other was Deathstroke and the H.I.V.E. Terra was in the middle, her head turned back slightly toward Changling, who seemed to be pleading for her redemption. To play with our heads even more, Perez added two worry lines by Terras face, as if she too were struggling with the decision. I made my guess. There was no way Terra was truly evil. Redemption was a few pages away.
Forty pages later, Terra was dead. I shook my head as the scene played out. Changling begged her to come to her senses . . . he pleaded and prayed . . . but Terras rage was all consuming. Remembering the cover, I kept waiting for her to look back at him and see true love. Or hope. Or the family who loved her. But it never came. Eyes wide with insanity, she attacked with a ruthlessness Id never seen in a comic--and in the end, as a mountain of self-propelled rocks rained down and buried her, that rage--literally and figuratively--killed her. I shook my head. Theres no way shes dead, I told myself. I dont care what the omniscient narrator said. I know my comics. Hero or villain, Terra was too good a character. Until they find a body
. . . We found Taras body, Wonder Girl said one page later. I turned to another right-hand page and there was Changling . . . down on his knees, clutching Terras broken corpse as her arms sagged lifelessly toward the ground. Self-destruction complete.
I still cant believe they went through with it. A few years ago, I read an interview with George Perez that said Terra was created to die, and they never planned on taking the easy way out by suddenly writing the happy ending. I hope they know how much that decision affected me as a writer. Old girlfriends and teenage fetishes aside, it was one of the most heartbreaking stories Id ever read. They took people in capes and utility belts and made them real--and just when we loved them most . . . just when we opened our arms to embrace them . . . Wolfman and Perez stabbed icepicks in our armpits and did the one thing neither Marvel nor DC ever had the balls to do--they kept her as a villain and slaughtered her. She was sixteen. No redemption. No feel-good music during the end credits. The pulp side of the genre has it right--its always best when the femme fatale buys it in the end--but in comics, itd never been done. And the traitor side of the story? Wonder Man, Falcon, Black Panther, and even Snapper got honorary memberships. Terra got a headstone with her name on it.
To this day, The Judas Contract is one of the few stories that actually surprised me--not just in its ending, but in how it plucked at my emotions. As I said, Terra lied to me, betrayed me, and stomped on my trust with her six-inch heels. Without a doubt, I loved every second of it.
by Brad Meltzer |
Devlyn16
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 12:00 pm: | |
Wow!!! That is one well written article. I'm going to post a link to this over @ Comic Bloc.
And If you ask me I think DC/Warners would be fools not to include an "Extra" on the DVD of you (& possibl other modern comic creators" discussing the effect of "The Judas Contract" on the Direct to DVD version announced @ SDCC.
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Duke
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 12:13 pm: | |
Devlyn that sounds like agreat idea, I never read Judas Contract but now I'm even more excited about the movie, I would even like to read the Graphic Novel if there is one. Great story Brad. |
Gale
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 2:48 pm: | |
What a beautiful story!
Warmest,
Gale |
Arcalian
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 3:23 pm: | |
The year was 1991. I was 18. I had come to comics late, two years earlier, riding the coat tails of a young man named Tim Drake. Through him I had found Batman, and Nightwing, and Titans. Through Titans I found Judas Contract and had read the TPB.
And here in 1991 suddenly there she was. Terra. Back from the dead.
Or was she?
No, Wolfman assured us immediately. She isn't. Desiged not to be. Here, have a TEAM TITANS #1 variant with her origin in it. A possible future timeline. A nameless orphan. Injected with Terra's DNA, given plastic surgery and memory blocks. But not the real deal. Not the genuine article. Thanks to the mysterious Leader, given the chance the original Terra never even understood, was not capable of understanding, this Terra, Terra II, stepped into the light. Because she had never been the monster. Was not guilty of the original Terra's crimes. Was only the inheritor of a bitter legacy she never wanted. The original Terra never could have been redeemed; Terra II didn't need to be. She just needed to know who she was.
Titans Annual # 7:
Nightwing: I told you about the other--
Terra II: Yeah, you did.
Nigthwing: Every time I see her like this, my heart breaks. Whatever Terra might have been, she's a Titan through and through.
The good girl the original Terra never was. Terra II did this with no prentention or artifice. Found Changeling to be cute, tried to be for him who Terra I pretended to be but never was, again. Of course Changeling, haunted by the walking ghost in front of him, says no. After four or five tries, she lets him go. Had he been more receptive, we might be in a different place now.
TEAM TITANS # 6. Terra II at the grave of Terra I. "They took away my memories when they made me look like you....because of you I don't have a past.....what do I really look like? What's my real name? Who's my family?"
A caretaker arrives, tells her of the Titans being sad, Changeling most of all. How Geo-Force, Terra's brother, comes by from time to time. How Changleing still brings flowers and talks to her. Terra II listens, weeps, and runs.
Haunted by the Ghost of Terra. The good girl she never was.
Then Zero Hour comes. The Team Titans and their timeline erased. Only Terra II and Mirage survive.
Why?
A time traveller comes. The Time Trapper. The reason, he claims, was because you were from this timeline, your memories erased, planted in that timeline to be my agents.
Terra II is afraid of what this means. Goes to the grave. Opens it.
Empty.
"Why is this happening to me?!?"
Wolfman had made it clear. *It was not her.* Subsequent editors didn't listen or didn't care.
But she hung on. Hung tough. Stayed with Arsenal's team. Still the good girl. Even when Changeling himself fell, possessed. Still the good girl. The irony of the situation not lost on either of them.
Eventually, Changeling is cured. Arsenal's team ends. Then Technis Imperative comes. Terra II fights alongside all the other Titans to save Cyborg. Changeling founds Titans LA. Still does not fall for her, but does invite her to join. Gives her a fair chance.
The miniseries that was supposed to result never hapens. The team disbands.
Terra II goes to Markovia, has Geo-Force's scientists test her DNA. Is it her? Is the only thing that separates Terra I from Terra II, a simple freakin memory wipe?
Geo-Force tells her the DNA does not match. She goes away happy.
Geo-Force hangs his head, because....he lied. He would do anything to protect his sister.
Blissfully ignorant, Terra II goes on. A new possible future shown. The main Team fallen into darkness, a resitance group led by Cyborg, Terra II among them. Changeling amongst the evil team, again. The irony lost on neither, again.
But that future is averted. Back to the here and now. The Infnite Crisis comes. Terra II stands with the other Titans and fights a valiant, doomed battle against Superboy-Prime. In that battle, Wildebeest, Pantha, and Bushido die. Red Star and Risk badly injured. But Terra II survives. At the culmination of the Crisis, our Superboy dies to save everyone. Again, Terra II survives.
Then comes the news, a TERRA miniseries. Finally the question, is she or isn't she, will be answered once and for all.
But not in the miniseries it wont. Because the miniseries *wont even be about her*. It's some new girl with the name. A Terra III created out of thin air.
Why?
Because *something* happens to Terra II, late in 52. What something hasn't been said. But given our story so far, it isn't hard to figure out what, is it?
This is no epic tragedy of a Femme fatale getting what she "deserves". This is no defining moment of a young writer's life. This is a good character getting robbed by bad editing decisions. No grand tragedy this. Just a slow downward spiral into stupid mediocrity. No Judas Contract this. Just a marketing scam.
This is the story of a heroine robbed of her light for the sake of DC's whims. And of another heartbroken fanboy who, unless things are much different than they seem, will have to walk away from comics.
Forever. |
Devlyn16
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 5:23 pm: | |
Wow this is the first I've heard of a Terra III. Can you source this for me? I'm intrigued |
Devlyn16
| | Posted on Tuesday, August 01, 2006 - 5:25 pm: | |
EDIT: Nevermind I found it @ ComicBloc.com. |
Steven Wilcox
| | Posted on Wednesday, August 02, 2006 - 8:34 am: | |
Wow! I loved the Judas Contract. I 'discovered it' a few months after it concluded, so I was lucky enough to read it from start to finish in one sitting. All I knew about the series was that basics. Robin lead them. He was going to get a new costume, as reported by the media. The team had a few former kid sidekicks as members...
To say I was blown away would be an understatement. It had me at the edge of my seat like no other book - until the Identity Crisis. Comics back then weren't hindered by the internet. A cliff-hanger was a cliff-hanger.
And it still ranks up there against other books like Watchmen and Dark Knight, in my opinion.
It's one of the few 'series' that I have autographed by the writer.
I was lucky enough to spend a day as liason to Marv and his wife at a convention in Fresno, of all places?! It was at the height of Team Tians and Deathstroke and the New Titans books and he was also working on his creator owned book called A Man Named AX, (or something like that...)
He was a genuinely nice man who took the time to sign my massive stack of comics. It was the highlight of my comic collecting life. To meet someone who effected me and actually be able to tell them.
I cannot wait for the cartoon version of this. Hopefully they'll stay pretty close to the original. |
Colin
| | Posted on Wednesday, August 02, 2006 - 7:46 pm: | |
There are no Beatles in comics?? Gotta call shenanigans on that one, Brad.
There's one group created in the sixties who changed their medium forever. Sure, they've worked with other groups, even gone solo, but they've never succeeded in surpassing the synergy of their combined talents. They might not be bigger than than Jesus but they are touted as the World's Greatest Comics Magazine. There are four of them but rather than fab they're fantastic.
And, yes, Lyja is their Yoko Ono. |
Brad
| | Posted on Thursday, August 03, 2006 - 4:59 pm: | |
C'mon, the FF always broke up and added members. She-Hulk alone was worth it... 
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Colin
| | Posted on Friday, August 04, 2006 - 5:44 pm: | |
Two words Brad: Pete Best. |
Katrine
| | Posted on Monday, November 13, 2006 - 7:01 pm: | |
What a great rundown of the Judas Contract. I was fourteen when it hit the climax in the spring/summer of 1984, had a big crush on Changeling and was equally shocked when they finished with her dying. It was masterfully done, but there was always a big question mark hanging over Terra's character. No one ever believed they wouldn't bring her back. In a way, Changeling's character has been in stasis from that moment.
It was a great story, but it also marked a slide into disillusionment with the Titans as they got more and more convoluted and the characters eventually sort of unravelled. I also did not like what Marvel did with the 80s X-men around the same time, milking them for all they were worth and losing the original focus on a team that made the characters so interesting. Who cared about the X-men when you had to buy 25 X-books every month?
I haven't read comics for years and years, but I noticed when the Titans made some sort of resurgence through cartoons. So I've poked around on the internet to see what has happened in the last 22 odd years. I have to say I'm disappointed that Changeling has moved about 2 centimetres in that time; they haven't developed his character really, and to have him tangled up with a new Raven is a twist, I guess, but to my 80s bearing, very odd and not really getting into his character.
Of all the Titans' romances, Terra's and Gar's was the most disturbing and in some ways most interesting. The writers now have had a quarter of a century to develop these characters opposite one another - to finally bite the bullet, make them the heart of a team -- or bring them to a final full-blown confrontation about what's eating them. But it's the world of comics, so yeah, the new series won't be about the original Terra character or Terra II, or Gar, it'll be another spin-off of a spin-off of a spin-off. Black hair and an aluminum foil costume - I can spot it coming ~pfftt.
This was what made series like 'Dark Knight' stand out, or 'Spiderman: Blue' -- they dealt with the accumulated tension of twenty-plus odd years and got to the heart of the characters and what they were really about and developed them. What are the odds that this happens now?
I keep thinking of this headline I saw on the cover of the Independent when the last Star Wars film (No. 3) came out last year. - A guy now in his thirties who had grown up with it and really loved the first two Star Wars films as a kid wrote an article about it. There was a big picture of Yoda and the headline ran: "Disappointed we are. Waited a long time we did." |
Martin Maenza
| | Posted on Tuesday, November 14, 2006 - 9:45 am: | |
Brad, great story! We're close in age - I got into comics about two or three years before you. The Judas Contract was during my high school days. Still one of the most surprising reads growing up. |
Katrine
| | Posted on Thursday, November 16, 2006 - 3:37 am: | |
This is what I think -- with the Judas Contract, Wolfman and Perez really drew a line in the sand. They proved once and for all that you could write and draw against the formula and still stay within the conventions of the genre. I thought it was a cop-out to have Terra kill herself as it would have been much more interesting to have this disaffected psycho hanging around in the margins – but the book already had enough of those, basically almost one for every other character. So fair enough. But, having consciously set out to break all the rules, they then backed away from the consequences in terms of the writing and the art, and that’s what irritated me about the book. Why bother scarring a whole generation of comics readers only to retreat back to the formula? Having killed off Terra, the legacy of that decision should have fallen on Gar. I can’t think of a character that has suffered more from being stuffed in a formulaic box. Every team needs a joker with a troubled side and they gave him that ticket – nobody since has taken him out of that role. For example, his parents were supposedly genetic scientists – so why is he still basically a hapless idiot? Meanwhile, Dick Grayson’s parents were circus acrobats and he’s a certified genius. I guess that’s an argument for nurture over nature, but whatever.
Instead of dealing with what they had done through Changeling, they picked up on the Terra formula, and every time they get into a tight spot with the characterization in that title (and arguably with Crisis on Infinite Earths, in the whole DC universe), they kill the character off and then bring them back with a ‘new identity.’ I don’t understand this need to rationalize the darker side of heroism and keep creating these creepy carbon copies of the original hero before he (or she) got dragged down, I mean, why not just stick with it and see it through. |
Ben
| | Posted on Monday, December 18, 2006 - 7:34 pm: | |
It's quite funny that I run across this post at the same time Teen Titans Season 2 comes out on DVD. I was very excited to see that the writers decided to take a swipe at rewriting one of the the greatest Titans story ever. But as all cartoons usually do, the story isn't as deep as the original. The story was similar (meet Terra, an orphan, who has powers and is wanted by both the Titans and Slade) but in the end, after all the betrayal, Terra redeams herself by bringing down a mountain upon herself and Slade. Although it definitely went for the feel good ending in the finale, the most interesting thing about this whole arc is that, even though the story is dumbed down for the sake of being a cartoon, it still hits you where it hurts. For those of you who are Terra fans and don't want to deal with the foul idea that is Terra III, check this out for a fun rewriting of the classic story. |
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