52 pages. B&W contents.
Quality Communications, Ltd.
Edited by Dez Skinn.
Cover by Steve Dillon, c: Garry Leach.
Contents:
.2 Laser Eraser & Pressbutton Untitled illustration by Garry Leach.
.3 Contents / Indicia
.4 Freedom's Road Editorial by Dez Skinn.
.5 Marvelman ...A Dream of Flying w: Alan Moore; a: Garry Leach.
13 Marvelman The Mightiest Man in the Universe text feature by Dez Skinn.
17 The Spiral Path First Prologue w:/a: Steve Parkhouse.
22 A True Story? w: Steve Moore; a: Dave Gibbons.
24 The Legend Of Prester John w: Steve Moore; a: John Bolton.
32 V for Vendetta Chapter One: The Villain w: Alan Moore; a: David Lloyd, lettering by Zelda Estrella.
38 Father Shandor, Demon Stalker Spawn from Hells Pit! w: Steve Moore & Dez Skinn; a: John Bolton.
r: House of Hammer (General Book Distribution) #08 (Mar-Apr 1977).
44 Laser Eraser & Pressbutton w: Pedro Henry (Steve Moore); a: Steve Dillon.50 Warriors All text feature on creators
There's no sense of historic importance within the pages of the first issue of Warrior, but the watershed moment is there nevertheless. Steve Dillon's cover isn't the best the title would have, and Axel's leg looks strange - or, I should clarify, stranger than usual. That the cover doesn't feature either Marvelman or V for Vendetta (which, all these years later, could be considered the big-ticket stars) is somehow appropriate. Warrior has a sense of calm assurance in its' contents, best summed up by Dez Skinn's editorial:
Personally, I've always felt embarrassed when looking back on first issues I've been involved in. We've usually managed to get things right after a few issues, but not this time. We wanted to get it right first time round.You can read that as arrogance if you like, but he's not wrong. It a mission statement which would soon show just how far from standard the title was to be. The title feels weighty, it looks good, and the contents...
Marvelman's return to the printed page stands out not because it is a British superhero, but because it is a superhero story without ridiculous strained faces, bulging muscles, and hysterical, hyperbolic dialogue so familiar to the genre. Right up until the appearance of Marvelman, in a blaze of lightning, the story could have been for a Doomwatch or The Professionals strip. It is set in the world around us, rather than one in which people take to the skies with abandon.
While the accompanying feature is a brief three-and-a-half pages, it fills in the history admirably. A regular series of articles, with greater focus on key moments of the character's past in each, could have been more helpful for readers without any knowledge of Marvelman and the (often very strange) friends, foes and adventures associated with the title. And some of us really, really like the war stories. Unfortunately, the reprinted panels show just how important good lettering is on the printed page - one aspect I would gladly see tinkered with for reprint purposes.
The Spiral Path has a fast-moving introduction which breathlessly informs us of the important details, though doesn't skimp on style in doing so. The land of Tairngir, invaded by hostile forces, is the setting, and King Galbrain - now deposed - approaches the furthermost border with a handful of his warriors, riding through torrential rain. A druid assists them as enemies approach, leading the men to a place in the mountains where they can shelter. It has the feel of a world where life is cheap, and fans of Game of Thrones should take to it effortlessly.
Comic strips about comic strips often walk a thin line - too cartoony and you are in fourth wall-breaking territory, while too serious a strip can be hard to take enjoyment from. A True Story? straddles the line with finesse, believably set in a solid world before dropping into the ninth dimension with exquisite ease. Dave Gibbons draws aliens as if they are real. They are beautiful in their own way, and the story they exist in is amusing enough to justify its inclusion.
Taken from a 12th century tale, The Legend of Prester John is set during the sixth crusade, and features the most unlikely of protagonists - Sir Randolph, too old to defend himself, and suffering from an ailment of the lungs. He is saved from certain death at the hands of heathens, and in his shocked state is convinced that he glimpsed the form of Prester John. Sir Randolph tells the story of Prester John to Ganelon, the son of his saviour. It is an understated story, beautifully written and drawn, and accomplishes more in seven pages than many can manage in twice that space.
Alan Moore and David Lloyd's V for Vendetta should need no introduction. Chiaroscuro visuals, ridiculously detailed in places, are complimented by masterful lettering which bleeds into the images. There are flourishes which elevate the story in subtle ways - chapter titles, reminiscent of silent movies, set the pace. V's mask, three-dimensional in design, recalls the free cardboard masks given free in Buster and the like, and signal the character as a mythic hero. We are deep in Scarlet Pimpernel territory, albeit one without the safety net of an assured happy ending.
Laser Eraser & Pressbutton takes what could have been an entirely predictable outing and turns expectations around in an amazingly short page count, proving that the range of material approached by the title would not be constrained by expectations. On the planet Ormuz, seemingly influenced by the cityscape in Blade Runner, Oris Pelagon is assassinated by a sniper (prompting the funniest line in the issue), and the pair of miscreants responsible... Well, those are our heroes.
Mysta "Laser Eraser" Mistralis and Pressbutton are soon made aware that their target, Venivi Divici, a dream-racketeer, wasn't the subject of the hit, but Oris instead. Worse, he was the Minister of Weather, not to mention a duly-elected Priest of Skatl. Threatened with arrest, Pressbutton does his thing, which isn't a thing we get the privilege of witnessing, but is assuredly a thing which leaves three people dead.
The feature at the back, in which Warrior creators are given brief biographies, is better than it sounds and not as out of place as it seems. Unfortunately, it doesn't go far enough in certain regards - we don't, for instance, get birthdates for all the contributors, chronological lists of works at the time, nor a cohesive layout. A minor quibble, perhaps, but the staggered layout really is distracting for me.
Capping off an exceptional debut, the Forbidden Planet advertisement at the back is classic Bolland.
