Showing posts with label Robert Rankin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robert Rankin. Show all posts

Wednesday, 27 August 2014

August Comics Round-up (2)

Another handful of comics to round off the month. The very last of August's releases will be reviewed in September, because I am apparently unable to ever reach the comic shop on a Wednesday.

Ms. Marvel #7 (Marvel)

Still Marvel's best current title, and apparently outselling Avengers right now. It's just gorgeous, it really is.
Kamala is the most believable and most likeable new character in years, and her unlikely friendship with Wolverine works because they're such an odd match. Yet they make a good team because of their similarity of attitude: get it done, rely on yourself, be strong in the face of weakness. It also doesn't take itself to seriously; the villain in this weird little two-parter is the half-cockatiel clone of Thomas Edison. It's also very much embedded in the wider Marvel universe, for better or worse. So far, this element has been a strength, mainly because Kamala has the same fan tendencies the readers have.

Edge of the Spider-Verse: Superior Spider-Man #32 (Marvel)

So, I thought Superior Spider-Man, the "Doc Ock as Spidey" run, had finished, but no. This is the first installment of the multi-reality crossover event that will dominate the many, many Spider-related titles over the next few months. It actually takes place during a previous Superior Spider-Man adventure, but to be honest, it works because it's set on its own path and the fact that I followed none of that run doesn't seem to hurt a bit. The time and reality hopping adventure sets up the big events that will hit this autumn, and the arrogant Ock-Spidey is actually quite a joy to read. Plus, we get Spider-Man 2099, Spider-Man India and even Spider-Monkey fro Marvel Apes all thrown in.

The Multiversity #1 (DC)

Alternative realities are also the order of the day over at DC, with Grant Morrison's new masterwork kicking
off with this issue. It's another big event, but it sounds like this one will be more contained, so that I might actually be able to read all of it. Two bookend issues plus six one-shots - much more palatable. This is actually very good, combining Morrison's irreverent satirical side with his weirder magical stuff. Not that I honestly think he believes all this stuff, but his persona as great comics wizard lends the "You are the hero" style metatextual side some clout. Exploring a number of the fifty-two universes of the "New 52" imprint, this mixes colourful superheroics with genuinely unnerving Lovecraftian horror. Add to that a deliberate choice to include a high proportion of heroes of colour, and this is a bold and enjoyable book. And Captain Carrot, the bunny hero, is sublime.

Star Trek #35 & 36 (IDW)

IDW's ongoing Star Trek title begins a five-part storyline entitled "The Q Gambit." Bringing Q into the Enterprise-E, it sets up the worrying possibility that, by saving his own reality from the Hobus supernova, Spock's presence has doomed the new timeline. Thence, Q goes to alt-2260 and plays with Kirk before whisking him, his ship and crew to their own future: a devastated 24th century in which the Federation has been conquered by the Dominion (seemingly including the Cardassians and Klingons). The choice of DS9 rather than TNG as the main setting seems odd at first, but it works: the harder, grittier version of Trek we saw in the latter seasons of DS9 works well as a counterpoint to new-Kirk's relentless optimism. A superior crossover.
Abrams-verse is a bit of an obvious tactic, but this is cleverly done. Beginning with Q visiting Ambassador Picard aboard the

Doctor Who Magazine #477 (BBC/Panini)

Is this the twelfth Doctor's first appearance in comics, or did Doctor Who Adventures get there first? I'm not sure, but this new story (after a Vastra/Jenny/Strax buffer story) kicks off the new Doctor's era just a few days before his official TV debut. "The Eye of Torment" retains the DWM dreamteam, Scott Gray and Martin Geraghty. Set on a station orbiting the Sun, this has some truly impressive solar vistas (fine colour work by James Offredi) and some well-drawn characters facing a suitably sinister threat. A fine start.

The Divine Commodore (Far-Fetched Books)

Not really a comic, but I couldn't go without mentioning Robert Rankin's latest ridiculous offering. A new illustrated storybook in the vein of his previous Alice of Mars, this is actually rather better. It's funnier, his artwork has improved on what was already some very striking black-and-white linework, and it has more kiwis in it. Yes, this is the story of the Divine Commodore and his cohort of kiwi birds on their fabulous journey across the high seas. Gloriously silly and free of cynicism, this is old-fashioned, daffy fun. That Rankin has clearly modelled the Commodore on his good self is a lovely touch. It's a beautiful, limited-edition volume, and it comes both signed and with a free fortune-telling fish! Which makes an excellent bookmark.

Friday, 4 April 2014

Robert Rankin's ridiculous illustrated book, Alice on Mars, is being adapted into a film!

Bestselling writer of far-fetched fiction Robert Rankin, author of the Brentford Trilogy, Armageddon: The Musical and The Toyminator, among others, has joined forces with producer/director Martin Gooch, director of the award-winning films Search for Simon and After Death and contributor to such productions as Judge Dredd and The Muppets.

The team have launched an Indiegogo fundraiser with tons of perks to help finance this movie. They've also created a promo video to give a flavour of the production and introduce the cast. Check it out.



Thursday, 12 September 2013

REVIEW: Alice on Mars by Robert Rankin


Anyone who has read the work of Robert Rankin will know that he is a silly, silly man. He is also a very talented man, the author of dozens of novels that are best described as Far Fetched Fiction, a genre of his own invention. Among his works are the Brentford Trilogy (which runs to seven books), the Armageddon Quartet (which is a trilogy) and sundry other works too absurd to be called science fiction, too warped to be called fantasy, and too chaotic to be called comedy. He is also a talented visual artist, having in the past sculpted the bizarre entities that featured on his covers, and now illustrating covers with his unique style of line drawing. And now, finally, he has created his first fully illustrated novella.

Signed and numbered.
Alice on Mars relates a far fetched tale, told to the author by his grandad, or so he claims, during his misspent youth. Many historical facts have become hidden as mere fiction, you see, the Martian invasion of Britain that was so thoroughly documented by H.G. Wells being a perfect example. Even less well known are the events of 1899, the so-called Worlds War Two, in which Alice (of Wonderland) played a major part. It is her story that is related to us by Rankin, with the aid of not only his mastery of the word processor, but also his skill with pen and ink. Each double-page gifts us with not only a segment of story in prose or verse, but also a detailed illustration.


All of the Rankin essentials are there: steampunkery, skullduggery, windbaggery, strapping young women and nefarious villains. There is the terrible Baron Voice and his sidekick and storyteller, Cheerful Charles, the sentient puppet that is the offspring of the Silver Turk and the figurehead of the Cutty Sark. It's all absolute wonderful nonsense, as usual, with added crabs and kiwis. Alice on Mars is a gorgeous piece of work, and each limited edition volume is personally signed by the master himself.

The great Rankin, along with his wife Raygun and son, Robert Rankin the Second, have set up their own imprint, Far Fetched Books, to make available e-book copies of the Rankin back catalogue, as well as these new, limited edition publications. I look forward to further volumes, for Rankin has vowed to publish one illustrated book and one full-length novel each year. The new, and last, Brentford Trilogy will begin next year with The Lord of the Ring Roads, and we even have an illustrated Rankin autobiography to look forward to, I, Robert, which I'm sure will be even harder to believe than the far fetched fiction itself. So, if you enjoy a good bit of old toot in the company of one of fiction's grandest fools, you should pop along to Rankin's Facebook page and see what all the fuss is about before Alice on Mars is sold out.