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When I think of Code-approved horror in monthly slices, I always think of DC and Charlton.Comic Book blatherings from the backyard of nostalgia.
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When I think of Code-approved horror in monthly slices, I always think of DC and Charlton.Thanks to Charlie Horse 47 and Killdumpster for their sponsorship of this post, via the magic of Patreon.
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Who shot JR?
It wasn't me. I have an alibi.
And I had one 40 years ago.
And that's a good thing because this was the week, in 1980, the TV show Dallas revealed the culprit behind the attempted murder of its supreme villain.
And that culprit was...
...Kristin.
Frankly, I don't remember who Kristin was but I'm sure she was a very memorable character.
Even more memorable were ABBA.
And, also that week, their track Super Trouper hit the very peak of the UK singles chart, dislodging Blondie's The Tide is High in the process. This meant the Swedish superstars held the top spot on both the UK singles and album charts, their LP of the same name having already seized the summit of the latter listing.
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The War of the Worlds, that stark warning by HG Wells that the British might not rule the world forever, unless we get our act together and make sure we're all diseased up to the eyeballs.
Happily, the British government has learnt that lesson and is making sure no germ-fearing Martian would ever dare set foot in the UK right now.
Still, the tale has an allure that even time itself cannot diminish.
At least, that seems to be the case, judging by how many versions of it have been created over the years.
This site's comments section recently demanded I do a feature about that story and, so, here it is.
I'm fairly certain I first became aware of War of the Worlds through the 1953 Hollywood movie which transferred the tale to the United States and brought it forward to the Nuclear Age, so that even mankind's mightiest weapon of the 20th Century could be shown to be useless against such invaders.
Even to this day, I love that movie. We may be able to see the strings on the Martians' war machines but, with their nod towards manta rays and cobras, they remain things of beauty as they glide around, sedately slaughtering all they encounter.
And who can forget the remarkable sound effects that film employed? So remarkable that they've been recycled in various productions over the years.
But, of course, that wasn't the first dramatic adaptation of the book.
That was Orson Welles' radio version from 1938, which, legend has it, terrified the people of North America who didn't realise it was a drama and reacted with mass panic.
At least, that's the claim. Apparently, the number of people taken in, and the scale of their panic, has been greatly exaggerated, possibly by Welles himself, and it's doubtful that more than a handful of people really fled their homes or decided to start shooting at water towers in the belief they were under attack.
Still, it was enough to make Welles' reputation and pave the way for him to find even greater celebrity.
Hollywood made a second stab at a movie, in 2005, when Steven Spielberg pitted Tom Cruise up against the monsters. Although the film's a masterclass in how to direct such an adventure, its plot and characters were, for some of us, less than involving and many find it difficult to have affection for the film, despite its technical virtuosity.
Almost simultaneously, Pendragon Pictures released their own version which, almost uniquely, stuck to the original story. The film, though, had a budget of approximately £5, starred no one you'd ever heard of and was likened, by critics, to the work of Ed Wood.
Speaking of quality, we shouldn't forget that those purveyors of fine films Asylum also gave us their take on the subject. I haven't seen it but it seems to have gained the same rapturous critical reception that all their productions do.
Inevitably, TV has refused to be left out and 1988 offered up a series starring Jared Martin, a man some of us used to know as, "The bloke with the tuning fork in Fantastic Journey." It would be true to say it was a venture carried out on the cheap, with the Martians having mysteriously gained the budget-saving power to adopt human form, and footage from the 1950s movie being recycled wherever humanly - or inhumanly - possible.
2013 presented us with The Great Martian War 1913-1917, a TV docudrama which rewrote World War One as a battle between Earth and the Martians, incorporating footage from the real-life conflict.
British TV finally made a stab at its own adaptation in 2019 when the BBC gave us a three-part series that didn't have anything like the funds necessary and was often reduced to having characters tell us what had happened elsewhere, rather than being able to show us. It also used a terrible framing narrative that meant the series was repeatedly flashing back and forwards in a way most viewers seemed to find annoying.
In the same year, Fox and France's Canal+ also had a go at making a TV version; this time, set in modern-day Europe and starring Gabriel Byrne. It seems to have gone down better than its British counterpart, judging by the fact that a second season's been commissioned.
Probably most famously, Marvel gave us Killraven, a man who could change his name at will and thwart talking apes whenever necessary but, mostly, stuck to his usual name and fighting Martians.
Spectacularly verbose, the strip could, at times, be a tough read but, under the care of Don McGregor and Craig Russell, it was always memorable.
Not satisfied with that crack at the tale, Marvel also gave us a straight adaptation of Wells' original, in the pages of Classics Comics #14.
But, arguably, the most offbeat version was Jeff Wayne's distinctly onbeat musical adaptation that, despite keeping the 19th Century setting, brought the book well and truly into the Disco Age.
Released in 1978, and packed with stars like David Essex and Justin Hayward, the double LP soon charged its way up the UK album chart, going on to achieve 9x Platinum status.
Not only that but, in Australia, it went 10x Platinum and, in New Zealand, the thing went 13x Platinum!
Could nothing stop this musical behemoth?
Yes! The Atlantic could!
Because, despite its juggernaut performance in those other realms of the Anglosphere, in the United States, it peaked at 98 on the Top 200, making it, surely, the greatest example of an album failing to cross the Atlantic the world has ever seen. One can only assume it was rammed by the Thunder Child, mid-journey.
So, there you go; War of the Worlds.
After all these myriad adaptations, cash-ins and rip-offs, my favourite version of the tale remains the 1953 movie.
Granted, that might be because I've never actually read the book. I remember making an attempt to do so, during childhood, but losing patience with it when I discovered it didn't have any pictures. That's how sophisticated I am.
But you may have other ideas about what's the best version.
Then again, you may have encountered versions of the tale that I haven't mentioned.
Or you may just have thoughts on the subject in general.
If so, let your voice ring out loud in the comments section, as those church bells rang out when everyone suddenly realised the Martians had corked it.
"Those church bells rang out when everyone suddenly realised the Martians had corked it." Yes, I'm pretty sure that was the last line of the book.
There aren't many bands would write a song about their lighting rig but, then, there aren't many bands like ABBA.
Thus it is that, forty years ago this week, Super Trouper, the album named after ABBA's spotlight, smashed straight in at Number One on the UK album chart, scattering all before it like chaff.
Over on the singles chart, though, the Swedish superstars had to settle for second place, as Blondie's The Tide is High kept the title track of their album away from the top spot.
At least, for now...
Conan battles to gain control of what I think might be the Zamboula tribe.
Needless to say, he has to fight someone for the honour.
Needless to say, he triumphs because he's Conan and he always triumphs.
Elsewhere, Moon-Boy reminisces about how he once brought his new friend Devil Dinosaur back to meet his tribe and, upon being greeted with nothing but fear and hostility, decided to vacate his tribe, forthwith, and make a new life for himself with his T-Rex.
The Cobra's about to break out of jail - and only Spider-Man can stop him!
Let's be honest, that's not really true. I suspect even Ant-Man could stop him. Once more, must I recall my old adage that any super-villain who can be defeated by being locked in a cupboard isn't a great super-villain.
Elsewhere, Jessica Drew turns up in a town called Jude, seeking to thwart a network that's smuggling wanted criminals out of the country.But, when she gets there, she quickly discovers the Hulk's also in town - and he's in no mood for subtlety.
Just who that strangle-happy eagle man is, on the front cover, I cannot say.
The Micronauts find themselves in a hen house. It's the sort of excitement you experience when you're based on a line of toys.
In other news, it's the Chinese New Year but Paladin's in no mood to celebrate. He's too busy looking to avenge the death of a female friend who's just been murdered, right in front of him.
Meanwhile, the High Evolutionary's succeeded in creating Counter-Earth but, unknown to him, a certain lupine lawbreaker's watching, with plans of his own...
Other than the fact Spider-Man's still teaming-up with the Valkyrie, in order to tackle Meteor Man, I have little knowledge of what happens in this one.
I do, however, have good reason to believe this issue features a What If? tale that explores what would happen if the world knew Daredevil was blind.
Presumably, the Masked Marauder would have shot him in the head, with a bullet, rather than zapping him with his optic blasts, and Daredevil's career would have been fairly short.
And we finish with one whose contents really are an enigma to me.
However, it looks like things have all gone badly south for ROM.
And that means there's no one around to save his friends from the attack of the Thornoids!
Hi. I'm not the kind of girl and neither is Debbie Harry.
I know that because she told me so, way back, this week in 1980, when she and the rest of Blondie hit the very top of the UK singles chart, with their cover of the Paragons' The Tide is High.
What a lovely song that is but with a terrible video.
Over on the British album chart, meanwhile, it was Barbra Streisand who ruled with an iron fist, thanks to her Barry Gibb produced album Guilty.
I do detect this issue features the tale in which Franklin Richards is possessed by Agatha Harkness's evil son, thanks to Reed not being in the habit of locking the door to the Negative Zone.
Elsewhere, Spidey and Valkyrie team-up to tackle the Meteor Man, a villain who's getting a remarkable number of mentions on this site, of late.
And it would appear we get a story in which Spidey and DD unite to combat a trio of the web-spinner's deadliest foes.
Two films the world will never forget came out in November 1980.
One was Raging Bull, the story of middleweight boxer Jake LaMotta, and the other was Heaven's Gate, the story of... ...well, I'm not sure what it's the story of but it infamously bankrupted the studio that made it, so I assume it must have been quite ambitious.
This post, however, is not ambitious.
Marvel Team-Up gets its third annual - but one that doesn't appear to star Spider-Man.
Never mind. We've got Machine Man, Luke Cage, Iron Fist and the Hulk, which does feel like over-egging your pudding somewhat.
I'm not sure what happens in this one but it all looks lively enough.
Having made his debut in The Micronauts, Captain Universe gets his own strip in Marvel Spotlight.
I'm not really familiar with the character but I am getting a very 1950s Charlton comics vibe from him, especially the vibe of Captain Atom.
Ghost Rider celebrates his 50th issue by teaming up with Night Rider.
I'm really only posting this one because the cover reminds me of that scene in the Nicolas Cage Ghost Rider movie where Johnny and the original Ghost Rider race at full pelt, for hundreds of miles, to intercept the latest supernatural threat to mankind and, when they finally get there, the original Ghost Rider promptly leaves, making you wonder just why he bothered to make the journey.
Anyway, in this one, Johnny's trapped in the Wild West and teams up with Night Rider to tackle some bandits before returning to the present to prevent an exploding dam from flooding a native American burial ground.
I don't know if the comic's any good but that's a cover that'd make me buy any book.
Our heroine encounters Marvel's werewolf in a tale written by Michael Fleisher.
I know not whether Michael's beloved trope of cannibalism makes an appearance but I would have thought a werewolf tale would give him plenty of opportunity to use it.
Not only do we get the X-Men teaming up with Dr Strange, we also have the origin of Nightcrawler, as his teammates try to rescue him from his foster mother's hell.
Unless I'm mistaken, Mystique makes no appearance in this tale. Clearly, it was too early for the truth to be told.
Marvel's attempts to make Jack of Hearts a thing now leads to him appearing in the pages of ROM.
This is all I know.
I am, however, confident that, by the end of this tale, Jack has still not become a thing.
It's bad news all round, as Hellcat's mother dies and Nighthawk's assets are frozen by the IRS.
This leads to the gang moving into a house in the suburbs where they experience a taste of suburban life.
We get a quick look at Hellcat's past in the fashion industry but the highlight of this issue is, of course, a brief appearance from Millie the Model.
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Turn on your spotlights and fill up your tanks because we plunge, once more, into the Marianas Trench of History to see what strange fish we can encounter and annoy.
The team try to get things back to normal, after last issue's shenanigans with Ms Marvel and her brand new son/boyfriend.
Unfortunately, normal for the Avengers involves the Wasp getting abducted by a robot, and Wonder Man losing his job as Sideshow Bob.
As the cover suggests, however, the book's real highlight is Jarvis in solo action, sorting out riff-raff on the streets of New York.
Batroc breaks Mr Hyde out of prison and, now, the dastardly duo are planning to ram an oil tanker into New York and blow the place to smithereens unless the city pays them zillions of dollars.
Or are they?
It seems that, given the ruthlessness of his new partner, Batroc's already starting to have second thoughts about the whole thing...
After plenty of fighting, complaining and arguing, the dispute between the Hulk, Doc Samson, Betty, Rick, Woodgood and Thunderbolt Ross is finally settled, as the cloven-hoofed tamperer in genetics realises he's been tricked by his latest, blatantly evil, creations, and everybody gets to calm down and make friends.
Apart from Thunderbolt Ross who still hates the Hulk as much as ever.
Madame Web makes her sedentary debut and helps Spider-Man to deal with some crime or other.
If I remember correctly, I think it involves the kidnapping The New York Globe's owner who's been using a stand-in to attend board meetings, meaning no one will know when the real her's been murdered.
At last, Spidey thwarts Belladonna and her crimes against fashion, by doing something or other that I can't recall.
I do, though, recollect it involving him getting her and her sister mixed-up with each other.
And, also, getting the fake Prowler to shoot a dummy, in the belief that it's our hero.
Now the Celestials are out of the way, Thor sets about reviving Odin and the other Norse gods, which he achieves by getting all the other pantheons to donate a small portion of their life-force to the cause.
Unfortunately, one Indian god doesn't like the idea, so Thor has to fight him for it.
Kitty Pryde may join the X-Men this issue but the real news, for some of us, is Nightcrawler and Wolverine head off to Canada and find themselves having to deal with the nightmare menace of the Wendigo.
I've a feeling this may be the issue in which Nightcrawler first discovers Wolverine's real name, even though I think one of the leprechauns in that earlier story may have already mentioned it.
Daredevil encounters the Mauler who, despite that name, isn't a criminal wrestler but is an old man in a suit of armour, who's angry, with his former boss, that he's lost his company pension.
It's no hands on deck, as Tony Stark's latest girlfriend's kidnapped from a yacht, by Sub-Mariner foe-turned-pirate Force - and now only Iron Man can save her.
Assuming he can save himself.
It's a very strange tale, as Conan's captured by Arab slavers and ends up having to battle a pair of giant space-slugs to rescue one of them.
But it turns out he doesn't have to battle them at all, because they're not evil.
Sadly, he only discovers this after he's killed one of them.
Hooray! It's Guy Fawkes Night, the evening when we all celebrate attempts to blow up Parliament by a man who looked like Partick Stewart!
But you know what wasn't being blown up, this week in 1980?
El Salvador and Honduras.
That's right. It was the week in which the two nations signed a peace treaty, finally bringing an official end to the war - about qualification for the World Cup - which had broken out between them in 1969.
In the United States, that week, politics was being waged far less dramatically, as Ronald Reagan was elected the nation's 40th president.
I've no doubt that was all getting plenty of TV attention but also getting gogglebox coverage were the Goodies who, ten years after their first appearance, were still going and, on BBC One, on this very evening, conducted a satire of the UFO craze.
Meanwhile, BBC Two was celebrating Guy Fawkes Night by broadcasting a live fireworks display from Newcastle, staged to mark the city's 900th birthday.
Later that evening, the same channel treated us to a documentary about China's Terracotta Army and also broadcast the second part of its drama series about Robert Oppenheimer's quest to build an atomic bomb.
An atomic bomb? There was a man taking Guy Fawkes Night way too seriously.