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Or – “He Ducked Back Down The Alley With Some Roly Poly Little Bat-Faced Girl…” For roughly eleven hundred years now,  Justice Society of America has been foreshadowing something wicked that may this way come.  This issue, finally, we get past the preliminary “Ooooh, scary stuff, kids” and delve into the meat of the tale…  But, is it Prime Rib, or that weird rubbery blue stuff you get out of airport sammich machines?  And speaking of meat and meat by-products, why is Black Adam roasting that cadaver?  Answers after the clicky!

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