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Nightwing #67
Bridget Haines |
| Title: |
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Madhouse |
| Cover Date: |
May 2002 |
| Story: |
Chuck Dixon |
| Pencils: |
Trevor McCarthy |
| Inks: |
Rob Stubb / Marlo Alquiza |
| Colors and Separations: |
Gregory Wright / Digital Chameleon |
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Synopsis: (WARNING! SPOILERS!)
This issue of Nightwing picks up directly
where issue 66 left off, amid the burning
flames of Lockhaven, in a confrontation between
Wing and an enraged Amygdala. With Aaron
Hellzinger deprived of the drug that regulates
his emotions, he has become a murderous wrecking
machine. He attempts to kill Nightwing as
he chases him through the burning prison.
The scene shifts to the continued
attempted
breakout of Dudley Soames (Torque)
and Tad
Ryerstad (Nite-Wing) from the
prison in the
confusion they have created.
The two attack
a fireman with his own axe, cutting
his air
supply cable and disabling him
in a secluded
spot.
Back inside, Nightwing tries
to talk Amygdala
down from his fury and the giant
gets his
hand caught in a cell door grating,
momentarily
trapping him. Wing almost has
the man calmed
when he makes the mistake of
calling him
Aaron, sending the man into another
rage
over the question of how the
stranger knows
his name. He pulls out the cell
door to get
at Dick.
Outside, one of the prisoners,
Shrike, makes
good his escape, disabling a
pair of cops
and stealing their car.
Back inside, Amygdala continues
to fight
Nightwing, catching him in a
bear hug and
beginning to crush the life from
the hero.
Dick is in dire straights, unable
to break
free, his ribs cracking under
the pressure.
Dudley and Tad make good their
escape in
a stolen ambulance, after masquerading
as
injured firemen and overpowering
the paramedics
within.
Subtle threats are exchanged
between Police
Chief Redhorn and Mac Arnot,
regarding Redhorn
not fulfilling his obligations
to his less
than on the side of the angels
partners.
Redhorn indicates he wont help
to create
another Roland Desmond to be
pushed around
by.
Nightwing activates his suit
taser and shocks
Amygdala into letting him go.
While attempting
to strike him with an escrima
stick to put
the giant down, Aaron catches
his wrist and
throws him with amazing force
against a cell
wall. Close to unconscious, Nightwing
is
helpless against an enraged Hellzinger
until
Aaron thinks he's killed him.
The giant does
an emotional 180, sobbing over
having "killed"
the hero, then when he finishes
crying, he
passes out into a deep sleep,
just like a
baby would.
Someone wearing red gloves is
reading the
escape account in the Bludhaven
Courier,
while Tad and Dudley are shown
to be prepping
for something in a safehouse
of some kind.
Analysis:
Cover:   (3 of 5cowls)
This cover by Michael Golden and Steve Buccellato
is not bad as far as covers go, but it wasn't
singing to me either. The image of Nightwing
getting punched dead in the face by one of
Amygdala's hands, blood flying, is not the
strongest point of it, though it was eye
catching where it sat in the stands. I could
have done without the blood and the inking
job made the image seem a little sketchy,
detracting from an otherwise nice action
pose. The image of the convicts filing out
through the flaming prison in the background
was a much more striking image if you look
past the full color foreground into the crimson
and orange hued background. Tad and Dudley
are easily recognizable among their number,
and the sketchy inking works much better
with the stark contrast of that part of the
image.
Story:   (3 of 5 cowls)
Chuck, Chuck Chuck. I'm really worried Chuck.
In the past few months you seem to have made
Nightwing fall prey to the Anakin Skywalker
syndrome prevalent in Phantom Menace. He's
been altered from a clever character whose
sharp wit and swift moves let him outsmart
much stronger foes, into a guy who gets his
butt whooped and is only saved from a smearing
by the grace of lucky breaks. I dunno about
you, but I prefer to have my hero get out
of a bad situation on his own merits, not
because he was knocked silly by a giant who
luckily cried himself to sleep over it. What
I would have liked to have seen, would have
been for Nightwing to give Aaron the slip,
and reappear as his real friend, Dick Grayson,
talking the man down from his rage that way.
The rest of the story was all right, if a
little predictable. The three convicts with
the biggest grudge against Nightwing escape,
and only them. If I'm supposed to believe
a moron like Shrike, and the less than brilliant
duo of Soames and Ryerstad are the only criminals
smart enough to escape in the fire, then
Bludhaven probably doesn't really need Nightwing
protecting it, because the villain population
isn't terribly quick on the uptake. At least
this issue was mercifully only involving
one main storyline, and we weren't subjected
to Chuck being peevish over having to include
crossover material which interrupts his grand
vision.
I am interested in seeing who
the gloved
hands belong to. They had a feminine
slenderness
to them, which would lead me
off hand to
think of Jessie Quick or Powergirl
on the
side of the angels, or perhaps
Lady Vic (early
issues, Titans villain, Birds
of Prey Villain,
working for Roland Desmond) or
Sylph, the
under-used villainess from Nightwing
48-49.
I would like to see more of the
either of
the latter, as they have great
character
potential. Vic was, in the beginning,
a brutal
merc manipulating Nightwings
morality against
him, and I like her a great deal.
Sylph has
a very unique power that seems
a good foil
for Nightwing's agility.
Artwork:  (2 of 5 cowls)
More Trevor McCarthy, but thankfully, according
to the letters page, this is his last issue.
Trevor's inconsistent style continues here
in this issue. He has moments of near brilliance,
but in general he creates exaggerated caricatures
of the characters, sometimes to the point
of the distortion making them unrecognizable.
This works on Amygdala, as the man is a walking
caricature, but it makes Nightwing look trapped
between moments where he resembles a deranged
elf, to moments where he looks like (as one
letter-writer pointed out) a Looney Toons
character. The inking and coloring on this
issue are both decent, though it is hard
to judge when one has a hard time looking
past the exaggerated art. I think McCarthy
needs a project better suited to his style.
I can see him doing great things on something
like the Thing or the Hulk at Marvel, where
the hero of the book would be complimented
by the style, rather than pseudo mocked by
it.
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