Iron Man, Iron Man, does whatever an iron can
Thursday, May 22nd, 2008 by fsherman(If you’re too young to know what that title line refers to, never mind).
I really liked the Iron Man movie. And having some leftover money on my birthday gift certificate, I decided to pick up Marvel’s trade paperback collection of Iron Man’s early adventures.
While at times the series is very good, I don’t think it’s anywhere near the level of Stan Lee’s best work from the Silver Age. The problem is, I think, that unlike FANTASTIC FOUR, SPIDER-MAN, THOR or XMEN, the cast is very small: Besides Tony, the only regulars at this point (about halfway through the volume) are Pepper and Happy Hogan, which limits how much interaction the story can develop (and their interactions aren’t much—all Pepper and Happy do is banter like leftovers from a second-string romantic comedy). Plus, there’s no romantic element—Tony dates a lot, but there’s none of the melodrama that comes with Sue choosing between Reed and the Sub-Mariner or Peter Parker’s endlessly angst-ridden love life. And that’s not a compliment, more melodrama would have been an improvement.
The emotional aspect of the series rides entirely on Tony Stark’s damaged heart and his frequent need to rush and recharge it, and that’s not enough (and while the early issues pointed out what a problem this was in his personal life, even that angle’s faded as the series goes). Though in fairness, that may be partly because reality has gone so far past the formerly amazing SF concept of an electronic chestplate that can keep a heart beating.
I don’t know if Stan just stumbled, or if it’s that Don Heck, as the primary artist, didn’t contribute to the plotting as well as Ditko and Kirby did, but this is definitely the second string.







