The rantings of a diseased mind, laid out for all the world to see....
Would you like a deus ex machina with that?
Published on June 26, 2004 By DarkHawke In Books
The Authority # 13
Writer: Robbie Morrison
Pencils: Dwayne Turner
Inks: Sal Regla
Color: Wildstorm FX


My reading of The Authority is by no means complete. Just haven't had the time to read the trades, though two of my fave writers, Warren Ellis and Mark Millar, have written for it in the past. I came onto the current ROBBIE1 Morrison run to keep up on the "Coup D'etat" mini-series, since it seemed like the sort of thing on which I, as a comic book slinger, should be in the know.

Quite frankly, the thing floored me. And not in a good way.

Ultimately, the mini-series was designed to whoop up and set the stage for the big new plotlines in the Wildstorm Universe "hero" books. What we got was the biggest lib freak-out I've ever seen. Though the narrative took turns through the books Sleeper, The Authority, Stormwatch Team Achilles, and Wildcats Version 3.0 (with a totally unrelated fifth edition that was just blatant advertising), it basically centered on the Authority having to fix the damage caused when a device that can facilitate inter-dimensional travel is recklessly deployed by the U.S. government. The major bit of damage is the dropping of a spacecraft of ridiculously huge proportions into our reality over the state of Florida, thus destroying both the entire state and the spacecraft. This pisses the Authority off no end, and because the U.S. president was, to their lights, pretty much fraudulently elected anyway, they decide to take over the country and offer up the president as partial compensation to the aliens to whom the spacecraft belonged. Does this sound suspicious to anyone else?

You have to admire the cinematic level of cheek, here. Perhaps in keeping with the old Biblical adage (though given the likely socio-political alignment of the writer, perhaps not) that if one's eye offend thee, pluck it out, Mr. Morrison went ahead and plucked out the whole damn state of Florida! And I have little doubt that there were many cheers when the decision was made to fry President Bush in effigy to appease the aliens who would have otherwise nuked the Earth. But after reading this outrageous crap, I thought to myself, "Well, they can't have this hold out forever! These bungholes have got to get what's comin' to 'em and I wanna be there when it happens!"

Silly, silly, silly, silly, silly boy.

When they can win the drug wars by exporting the product to an Earth where cocaine is a vital and scare nutrient, you know they've thrown anything even approximating reality, let alone good plotting, to the four winds. And sure enough, they've continued in that trend with this issue.

What's Gone Before:
As the Authority has been lording it over the rest of the world, an unexpected challenge to their happy ruling junta has come in the form of the birth mother of Jenny Quantum suing for custody. For those just tuning it, a former member of the Authority was one Jenny Sparks, a heroine who represented the "spirit of the 20th century." As such, she expired as of 12:00:01, January 1, 2001, but in her place was born the spirit of the 21st century, Jenny Quantum. Through means that occurred when I wasn't reading, this little girl has been taken in by the Wildstorm Universe's "fun" couple Apollo and Midnighter of the Authority, who now function as her adoptive "parents." Turns out, though, that Jenny's mother is actually her heretofore unknown twin sister, Jenny Fractal (anyone else hear the strains of soupy soap opera music in the background?), who, having been trained by unnamed foreign powers to be the ultimate assassin, has instead gone nuts and is using her awesome power to destroy ALL realities. In a direct confrontation with her twin, Jenny Quantum was killed.

What's Happened Now:
So it turns out that this team member The Doctor, who's supposed to be the shaman of the whole frickin' planet, figures out that the only way to end the threat of Jenny Fractal, and thus save all that is, is to send the Midnighter back in time and kill her just after birth. In the meantime, the Doctor has found Jenny Quantum's soul and manages to zip it into Jenny Fractal's body at the instant of her death (current time, not post-natal), so we end up with the rampant destruction of everything averted and all of the Authority, including young Jenny Quantum, whole, intact and all going off to pursue various and sundry leisure activities.

Holy reset button, Batman!
Yep, sure as giving your 'puter the three-finger salute, the Authority saves the day by going back in time and eliminating the threat before it even became a threat! Nevermind the ridiculous causality contradictions that this entails. Nevermind that a potentially much more interesting and character developing storyline (the custody fight over Jenny Quantum) was dropped for this WAY over-the-top situation. And nevermind the entirely too pat all's-well-that-end's-well-now-let's-go-party-and/or-screw ending. We're just supposed to accept all this and happily pick up the next issue. Yeah, right! Not even. Not even for free. Not that I'm categorically against such a bombastic turn in the story. Bombast can be great fun if used wisely and for good (The Ultimates is an easy example), and this is supposed to be a superhero book, where you use the medium to draw stories of great heroism and spectacle, not courtroom dramas. But when you solve the problem with such a deus ex machina moment (and it's not even your first one in the story), you kill any further possible attempts at drama, jeopardy and just plain character development for your heroes. That same "reset button" philosophy worked to similar effect in the Star Trek sequel series; you fail to give a damn about the characters involved because they stay the same from episode to episode (or issue to issue). And considering that to a person, the "heroes" of the Authority are self-important, sex-crazed bungholes (okay, Jenny's too young for this yet, but give it time. Or not, if you're smart), it also renders the comic unreadable. After all, we all have to deal with these kinds of folks in real life. Why should we pay to read about the exploits of twits with the same 'tude in a comic book? I'm done waiting for this to improve, 'cause it won't until the whole frelling lot of them are either killed or mightily humbled, which won't happen since that'd be the end of the book. Oh, hey! There's an idea!

Recommendation: Leave It. Or burn the mother if you have it.


1I emphasize the man's first name since just using the last name can draw off any GRANT Morrison fans. Since the common practice is to put only the last name of the first three creative talents on a given book, this might mislead the incautious comics buyer. Bastards.

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