99 asks if KP&W has me reliving my obsessive tendencies:
Thinking about Wolverine and reading these comics again, it reminds me of that adolescent intensity and passion, the kind that got me buying the full set of the Handbook to the Marvel Universe to learn exactly how much Spider-Man could bench (10 tons, just in case you want to know). Isaac, is it having the same effect on you?
IN a word: Yes.
I am a person of restless obsessions. I tend to get into something. Really into it, can only talk about that and a few other things, learn lots of information about it, try to convert all my friends, alienate those friends who won't be converted, go deeper with target of obsession, eventually let obsession fade to general interest and, occasionally, contempt and disdain for things I am obsessed with.
The real case study for this obsession is one I am seriously embarrassed about: My love of the band Phish from Sophomore year of High School until the same time in College. Yes, I collected tapes (and traded them!) yes, I went to many of their shows, usually 1-3 a year which, given my academic schedule was about all I could do. Yes, I bored many, many people to tears talking about them. Yes, I denied despite overwhelming evidence to the contrary that every single guitar solo Trey Anastasio has ever done in his life has the exact same architecture, and it's a pretty lame one at that: noodle around and tease ever higher on the neck of the guitar without ever establishing anything approximating interesting rhythm or improvised melody before you hit the highest root note possible over and over again as the drums climax. Yes to yes to yes. But I loved them. I'm not even sure I could explain why. Or are willing to, in a public forum.
There's a certain kind of person who is attracted to things one can learn a lot of arcana about. I am that person. Comics are great for this. You can learn all sorts of information that goes way, way beyond the story you are reading. 99 references The Handbook to the Marvel Universe, which you can read about here. I had multiple editions of it, older issues from my brother's childhood, and then a more advanced three-ring-binder version that came out when I was in Junior High. I also had the Marvel Comics RPG, which is terrible (Champions is far superior, if I remember correctly) and from which I can tell you that Wolverine definitely has super strength, damnit.
Of the comics I subscribed to as a child, one of them was WHAT IF... which is a series only for the nerdiest of comic book nerds. Basically, it takes some famous detail of in-continuity Marveldom and turns it on its head. WHAT IF... Prince Namor Joined The Fantastic Four? is the only issue I remember. There's probably some number of people out there reading this who have no idea what that title in italics even means, or why it would be important reversal beyond the fact that The Fantastic Four would have to change their names.
Part of the fun of comic book reading for me was delving into all of that. Until, one day, it wasn't fun anymore. That day was the day that the X-Men got really, really hard-core into alternate universes and time travel. The day, in other words, that Bishop showed up and it turned out Cable was a cyborg from the future. And that Gambit would, on some unspecified day, betray the X-Men and cause their downfall.
Suddenly, the amount of backstory you had to keep in your head at any one point to even basically comprehend what was going on in the saga was ludicrous. It was also decidedly not worth it, as the stories went on and on with little payoff. Lots of ink has been spilled about how catering to the SuperFan has had a seriously deleterious effect on the Big Two, particularly as they get older and the backstory gets deeper. I won't rehash it, if you want a really good version of that argument, read Douglas Wolk's Reading Comics.
Part of what was great about KP&W is that, as it is a miniseries, almost all of the ncessary backstory is included in the book itself. Yes, this makes for some really clunky expository dialogue, but I'm not even sure you need to know who Kitty Pryde and Wolverine are to enjoy the book on some basic level. The first four panels bring you entirely up to speed on what is going on, and there's helpful footnotes throughout. (My favorite is that it is snowing in Japan because Thor accidentally opened the Cask of a Thousand Winters or something like that in a previous issue of a totally unrelated comic).
I had never read the Claremont/MIller Wolverine that J. talks about, for example. In fact, I'm not sure how much X-Men I had read prior to picking up KP&W for the first time, because my brother's comic book collection was out of order and in four different locations in the house (we Butler kids are messy).
Anyway... I think next up I'd like to tackle whether or not the book is actually, you know, "good". And what "good" in this case, with something I have this much baggage with, could possible mean.
Over to you, J.
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