Drawn
in by the Messiah War and the surrounding events, I wanted to see what
became of young Hope after all the difficulties of getting her into the world –
and besides, this event was part of the reason I read that one in the first
place. They feel like they followed hot on the heels of one another to me, but
in fact there were a couple of years to build up to this. Hope helped with the
powers of other newly-awakened mutants, and then in a schism involving Cyclops
sending his youngest out to battle against a powerful sentinel made by the new
kiddy Hellfire club (who are thoroughly lame and unbelievable), Wolverine left
to found his own institute to keep them safe and out of battle. Of course, that
couldn’t last too long, and when it becomes apparent that Hope is attracting
the powerful and destructive Phoenix Force, Cyclops’ desire to protect her and
Wolverine preferring to let his fellow Avengers take charge of the situation
bring things to a head.
Yes,
once again it goes back to the Phoenix .
Too many major events in the X-Men’s canon go back to it, as do adaptations
like the cartoon series, when in all honesty it wasn’t that interesting a plot
in the first place. That said, my distaste for the idea didn’t last all that
long when it soon became clear that going back to themes prodded at a few
decades ago through the cynical, gritty, trying-to-show-maturity filter of
present-day comics allowed for some interesting new angles. And honestly, if
the underlying concept is Avengers vs X-Men, there isn’t really that much of a
contest unless the mutants get a bit of a power-up. Several of the most
powerful X-Men (and former X-Men villains) are Avengers anyways, and the X-Men
are after all not made up largely of characters powerful enough to each carry a
title since the silver age and compete alone against major cosmic forces. On
the other hand, the phoenix power-up was if anything too far the other way,
making the X-Men far too powerful to be opposed until inevitably it’s the
corrupting influence of the bird that makes them lose their way. If anything,
this was my major complaint with the event – the most interesting questions it
raised, like what the Avengers could do if the X-Men genuinely were making
Earth perfect and forcing them to stand down, or whether power must be earned
(as if most of the Marvel roster earned their power when it first appeared) –
get left by the wayside for the easy ending offered by absolute power
corrupting absolutely.
But
still, everyone loves heroes turning against their fellow heroes – just look at
Civil War – and this is Marvel’s most broad attempt at that yet. The
decimated X-Men stayed out of the War, but now pretty much everyone who fought
in it – as well as several of their former friends – are against them. And I
have to say, I found it very compelling reading, and yet again asked myself why
the big Hollywood adaptations couldn’t take on this sort
of plot, based on betrayal and comradeship.
Not
everything works. The clash between the Avengers
Academy and the mutant captives was
rushed and unconvincing. The Hellfire kiddies I definitely could have done
without – as I said, they are very unconvincing, like when the kid promises
money for prestige in prison, as if that wouldn’t just get him assaulted.
Xavier deserved a greater presence, only shining in a brilliant chapter where a
secret council meets, and most of the miniseries of one-on-one fights were
terrible, either ending with one person getting distracted or just leaving,
with one of the last ones, a series of gag comics, just the sheer laziness of a
studio throwing things at a comic to see what stuck. The Iron Fist side-story
was boring and Iron Man was a bit irritatingly too capable of doing anything
with some nonsense built into his suit.
Still,
overall I got very carried away with this and very much enjoyed the moments
where the world-destroying firey force was forgotten and two people dug into
one another’s pasts and the differences in their approaches. Luke Cage in
particular got very much humanised and I like how modern Marvel doesn’t shy
from sex, drugs, infidelity or decadence. Though having Namor as some sort of
sex-pest only made me snort in derision.