One bath towel.
That’s all that’s standing in the way of the all-new, all-deadly Injustice Society of America.
Welcome to “Die Hard” in the JSA brownstone.
Continue reading “Beware the Claws – and the Mitts – of the Wildcat!”
One bath towel.
That’s all that’s standing in the way of the all-new, all-deadly Injustice Society of America.
Welcome to “Die Hard” in the JSA brownstone.
Continue reading “Beware the Claws – and the Mitts – of the Wildcat!”
A man considers the final moments of his life.
Despite all he’s accomplished in the worlds of business and sport, he is bereft without his anchor, his soulmate, his beautiful wife, taken from him through an act of capricious fate.
Michael Holt stands above an abyss, ready to step into the void.
Every Friday night about 7 o’clock.
That’s when the call would come in.
“Is Maria there?”
The voice was always heavily accented, but the caller varied. Sometimes it was an elderly woman, maybe a grandmother; sometimes it was a gruff middle-aged man; sometimes it was a young woman.
“Maria? Can I speak to Maria?”

Sometimes you just want to see your favorite heroes pound each other to sand.
One of the key things that separated the Marvel Universe from the DC Universe right through the ’70s: Marvel’s heroes punched first and asked questions later.
It was a grand tradition harkening to the Golden Age of Comics when Marvel was Timely Comics and the Human Torch and the Sub-Mariner waged war over Manhattan in a series of thrilling duels.
Continue reading “When Titans Clash! And Crash! And Break Lots of Things!”

She’s my daughter!
She’s my sister!
She’s my sister and my daughter!
– “Chinatown” (1974)
In 1983, it took three esteemed DC Comics writers to answer a question nobody was asking – and in doing so create perhaps the creepiest JLA/JSA team-up in history.
Continue reading “The Shocking, Strange, Somewhat Skeevy Secret Origin of Black Canary!”