Book 30:Reading Comics: How Graphic Novels Work and What They Mean
Writer: Douglas Wolk
Genre: Nonfiction
Number of pages: 405
Read This Year: 8545
My rating of the book, F- [worst] to A [best]: C+
Short Description/Summary of the Book: From Amazon.com
It's a sign of how grown up comics have become that a book like Douglas Wolk's Reading Comics: How Graphic Novels Work and What They Mean can ignore the bashful throat-clearing that has plagued most mainstream writing about comics and just wade into the fray without having to apologize or justify such serious attention to what was until recently considered a throwaway kids' medium. Now that grownups everywhere are talking about comics without shame, what's newly refreshing about Reading Comics is the way that Wolk balances his love (sometimes tough love) for the two often warring (or at least mutually ignorant) sides of comics--the superhero tradition and the art comics that have gained highbrow attention lately--without ignoring the differences between them. Reading Comics is an appealingly idiosyncratic tour of many of his favorite artists that doesn't hesitate to criticize some of the most revered names in the business (like Chris Ware and Will Eisner) or investigate some of its most forgotten genre byways (like the '70s series Tomb of Dracula) with serious enthusiasm.
My Thoughts: This is rather a difficult book to review. While I definitely appreciate the fact that comics are being treated seriously as a scholarly work, I’m not really sure that this book is, in fact, what it claims to be. The first third of the book is ostensibly dedicated to a discussion of the format of comics and he potential of the medium, but Wolk constantly peppers the book with condescending commentary on mainstream books even as he purports to love them, going so far at one point as to suggest that there’s something developmentally wrong with an adult who still enjoys a character he enjoyed as a child. While there’s certainly nothing wrong with the heavy bias towards independent comics this book displays, he often paints most superhero comics with the same brush (except, of course, for perennial exceptions Watchmen, The Dark Knight Returns and a few others). In other words, he does quite a bit to perpetuate the same primitive attitudes about comics that this book supposedly works to dispel.
The rest of the book is essentially a recommended reading list, with chapters devoted to different comic creators and their work. This section, honestly, is rather predictable. He gushes over the work of Alan Moore (even the total derailment of Promethea), pretentiously assures us that it’s “okay” to read Dave Sim and Steve Ditko though they display (horrors!) conservative ideas in their work, and talks about the mastery of Maus. Not to say this section is all bad. Even in his predictability, he provides a very strong analysis of the Hernandez brothers’ work, that of Chris Ware, of Chester Brown, and several other names that a mainstream reader may never have heard of. Perhaps the best chapter in the book is his analysis of Grant Morrison’s work, which has actually convinced me to give The Invisibles another try. (I was put off by the anarchist tone of the first volume, something that doesn’t appeal to me, but the idea in the analysis that the intended readers of the comic are actually people who have already read it makes me think that it’s worth trying again).
This isn’t a bad book – there are a lot of interesting ideas and thoughtful insights into comics as a whole and several comics in particular. But in the end, Wolk suffers the same fate as a lot of people who have tried to analyze comics as an artform. Simply put, the book thinks it’s more important than it actually is.
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