Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Pre-Crisis Primer: Monster Mash

Swamp Thing 38-42
“The Curse”

Before the monsters, there is THE LOVE.
John Constantine, bastard extraordinaire, has come dangling answers to Swamp thing's new found existence and 'the truth behind his super-duper origins!' Too bad to get these truths our pal Swamp Thing has to play gopher for the British magician and carry out a couple of sordid tasks before answers will come. Vampires, werewolves and zombies, oh my.

Saving himself from death by abandoning his body (plants regrow!) Swamp Thing inadvertently discovered a plane of existence connecting all plant life called 'The Green.' Just at this moment British bastard magician John Constantine arrives offering answers. Almost like he knew that a certain moss-person would be easy to manipulate and be useful for mundane tasks; sort of like an unpaid intern. Constantine has a litany of things he needs done all under the cryptic guise of stopping an impending doom. That's just not fair, superheroes can't ignore shit like that. It's like dangling a hot dog in front of a dog. They're going to bite.

Feeding on the pale fatty.
What is this impending doom? Is it bullshit? No, not bullshit, but as I said, definitely cryptic. All Swamp Thing knows at this point is what Constantine tells him and all that Constantine is divulging is that an ancient evil, something older than Heaven and Hell, has been hibernating on the shores of creation since before there was a creation. In advance of this doom, pockets of evil have awakend, specifically in America. Constantine is the gun, taking aim at these rising horrors and Swamp Thing will be the bullet he fires.

The interesting aspect of this story is that the pockets of horror Swamp Thing is sent to combat are basic horror tropes and situations that are given different twists so that the familiar, while known, is neither boring nor stale.

Swamp Thing fights a baby. And loses.
Vampires suck (ho ho ha ha) most of the times and usually they're restricted to crappy romantic stories or atmospheric (and sometimes still crappy) Gothic stories. That's not how Swamp Thing rolls here though because these vampires are the Aquaman of vampires. They reside in a large man-made lake in the middle of America that just happens to have been the result of a dam bursting and the tiny village in the valley submerged. Underwater vampire city (I love comics). Even the romance angle of vampire stories gets a twisted update in the large female vampire who's bloated with eggs so much that she bursts in the town center, spilling her unborn children. The eggs hatch and the spawn, vampires more evolved to deal with life underwater (fish-pires?), go on a cannibalistic streak until only one remains: the strongest, the most evil. It all leads to Swamp Thing versus giant fish-vampire baby. Not content to rely on fisticuffs in such a dire situation, Swamp Thing flexes his new plant-powers and creates a body from a hill just outside the valley and manages to spill the entire lake down the mountain. Running water kills vampires and so endeth the threat! Chumps.

Badass.
The second classic horror creature to be remade for the 80s. (how rad) are werewolves. Instead of just angry men who get hairy on a full moon, werewolves are a metaphor for gender warfare. Constantine sends Swamp Thing to a small town where prehistoric human tribes in the area would send women suffering from the dinosaur-version hysteria. Basically they buried crazy women alive in a cave. The unknown part being that the hate and resentment these women rightfully had for the men who imprisoned them seeped into the earth and festered until an asshole and his wife moved into a house built on the land. Ancient evils don't like abusive husbands much like me. So there, something I have in common with an ancient evil (woooooo). The woman who's unlucky enough to both live in this house and be beaten by her husband becomes a vessel for this angry cave-girl rage and is transformed into a hulking, hair behemoth. In the end, after a struggle with the Swamp Thing, the woman, overcome with grief with what she's become, takes her own life before being forced to kill her piece-of-crap husband. She's a better person than me.

Domestic violence.
Finally, Constantine fires his Swampy bullet towards his hometown of Louisiana and a horde of zombies that haunt an old plantation and constantly play out the tragedy that occurred there: a slave revolt turned ugly, some people were lynched, others flayed alive, and even more still burnt to death. Ghastly business all around. The creatures are more ghostly than zombie, but they do have a decayed look and do rise from graves, so, zombie. Or zhobie. That's not a bad one either. Regardless of what they end up called, Swamp Thing is able to put an end to this horror-loop by setting himself on fire and running into what's left of the old plantation to burn the damn place now. He's really getting into this whole 'seemingly unkillable' thing. I respect that.

Block party!
Regardless of Swamp Thing's journey through new versions of the old Universal monster movies, Constantine stresses that Ancient Ultimate Evil is still coming and answers to what Swamp Thing is won't be forthcoming yet, not while there's still business to do. Ah, if Constantine is a dick, I know everything is alright with the world.

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