Thursday, January 30, 2014

Not So New Comic Review: Guardians of the Galaxy (1991) #20

                 Well, if this wasn’t already a series of outdated 90’s fashions, it would have jumped the shark with this one.  Take Captain America’s costume as a base, add in knee pads with the Guardians’ stars, a sleeveless trenchcoat and of course, a headband, and you get one of the most 90’s things I have seen in quite some time.  Yes, the costume design is terrible, and the new character Talon is deplorable, but is this comic any good?  Let’s see.

                First, we see Vance rally the troops, and they immediately start to fight back against the nearly insurmountable odds that they faced just last issue.  As the battle is raging, Vance decides to tell everyone how he got out of his containment suit (it’s a mixture of Hollywood’s ionic blood and magic.  I’m assuming magic is how he got the bitchin’ headband, but that could just be poor fashion sense.  Everyone continues their fight, Gabrielle (one of the Comandeers) straight up murders Belle.  She was a double agent, so I get it, but you rarely see that kind of cold-blooded killing in a Marvel book.  Yondu’s magic hand changes into a laser gun and he blasts one of the Punishers as well.  He then goes all emo because apparently a laser is not the weapon of a true warrior, however an arrow that moves based on how you whistle is…oh Yondu, don’t ever change.  The Guardians basically win the battle and ask Krugarr to teleport them to the heart of the refinery so that they may do away with the society-destroying televisions once and for all. 

                In the meantime we head back out to space where Aleta and Starhawk are still struggling with one another. 

                Back to the refinery, where Charlie is rigging the Punisher tank to go nuclear and take out the whole refinery.  It just so happens that Boss Punisher and one of the Badoon are still inside the tank.  Vance guilt-trips Charlie into giving the villains a chance to surrender, which he does.  The Badoon doesn’t want to emerge, but the Boss Punisher decides to take things into his own hands and murders the Badoon and then surrenders…only to be murdered himself at the hands of Gabrielle.  Gabrielle gives Vance a lesson in how things are done in a gang war as he bitches and moans about trying to be better than the bad guys while Charlie basically decides that the only way to shut these two up is to detonate a nuclear bomb, which he does, taking out the refinery. 
 
                We make a quick stop to Mainframe’s homeworld where Martinex is whining about not being able to patrol the universe how exactly he wants to or some such nonsense and that’s it.

                We then are back in New York City in the Avengers’ Mansion Sub-Basement that is now the makeshift base of operations for the Guardians of the Galaxy.  We get the big reveal that Hollywood is actually Wonder-Man, just aged 1000 years (he can’t die so this makes sense) and membership in the Guardians is offered to Hollywood (he declines), Krugarr (he declines) and Talon (of course he accepts).  So far, the Guardians have asked everyone with superpowers that they’ve come across if they want to be a member, so far the only one that has accepted that invitation is Talon.  That doesn’t say much for your organization. 

                The epilogue revolves around Rancor again looking for answers.  She gets them from someone that can basically track an individual based on something of theirs, kind of like a cosmic bloodhound.  The alien tells Rancor that who she seeks is on Earth, and Rancor summarily kills that alien, because Rancor is pretty badass, right?  As Rancor licks the blood of the alien off of her claws (gross, didn’t she learn anything about cross-contaminating races from the Courgians?) she makes it known that her main goal is to find Wolverine!  Apparently this comic needed a little boost in sales and everyone knew that including Wolverine would do that in spades.

                Next issue:  Rancor heads to Earth, how much more blood will she lick, and who’s will it be?




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