Written by: Ales Kot
Pencils and inks by: Patrick Zircher
Colors by: Jason Keith
Letters by: Jared K Fletcher
Edited by: Wil Moss, Harvey Richards, and Brian Cunningham
Suicide Squad is a title with a long history at DC comics. First "Task Force X", a war comic, John Ostrander completely revitalized and revamped the concept in the 80s, spinning out of the "Legends" crossover. That book became a cult hit, one of the things to put John Ostrander on the map, for it's daring approach to standard superhero tropes, it's willingness to take risks, and perhaps most of all it's eerily prescient take on international politics. It remains one of the most articulate comics of its day, and it's legacy can be seen all throughout the DC and Marvel universes; books like Secret Six, Checkmate, and every iteration of the Thunderbolts post-Warren Ellis (inclusive of Warren Ellis) owe a huge debt of gratitude to Ostrander's pioneering work there. Along the way, Ostrander gave us incredibly nuanced takes on previously un-dimensional characters like "Deadshot", gave new life to carelessly broken characters like crippled Barbara Gordon (yes, John Ostrander and his wife Kim Yale created "Oracle"), and created cornerstones of the DCU like Amanda "The Wall" Waller, a character that seen in feature film and animation alike.
The legacy of the actual title post-Ostrander, unfortunately, hasn't been nearly as positive. An aborted, 12 issue run by Keith Giffen somewhere in the nineties, a short mini series by Ostrander himself that didn't quite capture the magic in the 2000s...Certainly Simone's "Secret Six" was a worthy spiritual successor, but Suicide Squad itself didn't seem to have the legs, despite an amazing name and high concept.
With the New 52, they relaunched the book with Adam Glass at the helm, and while I only dipped my toes into the title (after having been badly burned by Glass's mediocre work on a preface Flashpoint mini series), I found this iteration of the Suicide Squad to be exactly the opposite of what Ostrander did; violence for the sake of violence, stupidity reveling it it's stupidity. More "Commando" than "The Hunt for Red October".
But with issue 20, we have the new team of Ales Kot and Patrick Zircher, and with them a new direction and a new pedigree. I'm happy to report that they also bring with them marked improvement.
From a craft perspective regarding the writing, I think this was a good,
not great start; promising more than mind blowing. It seems clear to me
that Kot is still familiarizing himself with the single-issue monthly
format, and I think we'll see him improve as he goes. The art of writing
a 20 page comic book is not the same as writing a 90 page graphic novel
is not the same as writing a television show, is not the same as
writing a movie, is not the same as writing a novel, etc.
What I mean is this; a good 20/22 page comic is structured in certain
defined ways. Now, obviously, there is room for experimentation and
change, but those first issues - especially of a new writer with an
unproven track record to the public - should ideally include something
extremely attention grabbing in the first 2-3 pages ("All the men are
dead --", "My name is John Horus and I've just killed the President of
the United States", "The old man is beating his fists against the
glass..."), should establish your characters, your world, your tone,
your direction, and should end with something big.
I know that seems like a lot, but it's doable, and all the very best,
and most popular, comics started out that way. Y the Last Man, Alan
Moore's Swamp Thing, Grant Morrison's Animal Man/Doom Patrol, Ellis'
Planetary...really, Brian K Vaughn, who is the master of keeping
audiences engaged, adheres to this formula doggedly (without repeating
himself), and it's really a wonderful thing to watch him serve all these
masters effortlessly in books like "Saga" and "The Private Eye", where
he's finally upping his conceptual creativity.
What I'm saying (long-windedly) is this book did quite a bit,
but it didn't give us the big beginning and it didn't give us much in
the way of jaw-dropping moments. It was insidious, it was very
deliberate in its pacing...that isn't a bad thing, but it's not quite
the ideal first issue.
There was, however, a lot to like here. There was a sense of...intelligence...and the off kilter, little echoes of Morrison's "Arkham Asylum" or Gaiman's "Black Orchid" brought to the characters, applied to their habits and proclivities. There was some nice
psychology -- though some of the storytelling from Kot was unclear, especially
in regards to Faux-ker/Harley -- and some nice reveals (some that were quite significant and shocking, some that meant nothing to me, because I haven't been following the series). The inclusion of a certain character from modern continuity is, in its way, a stroke of genius; it mirrors the Oracle element from Ostrander's run, and is yet actually MORE appropriate for the tone of the book.
Zircher, though, is a massive asset; one of the great storytellers in
the business, his characters dripping in emotion, acting on every panel
with body language and facial expressions, his worlds solid and real,
his action kinetic, his finish moody and shadowed. He's JUST the man for this job,
and I think Kot is just the collaborator for him; it seems to me that
Kot is a great collaborator in a true sense of the word, taking into
account what the artist wants and his storytelling instincts, and
Zircher has a lot of great ideas in that regard on his own. There is one panel in particular, making use of the "Scrabble" game our characters are playing, that has gotten a lot of play on the internet already, for good reason.
What I'm saying is that while this one issue didn't knock me down quite
yet, I think the seeds are planted for a truly special run, and I have a feeling
that it's only going to get better and better as we go.
Cheers and kudos to Wil Moss and company for putting this team together,
and cheers to Kot and Zircher for putting together a great issue. To a
long and healthy run, and one that leads to many future opportunities.