Man from Atlantis #1 (February 1978), art by John Buscema and Joe Sinnott
No, wait, I've made another one of my silly mistakes. I'm talkin' 'bout Namor!
Sub-Mariner #38 (June 1971), art by Marie Severin and John Severin
Can it be? Prince...no more? Man, he's gonna regret saying those words someday, I betcha.
Panel from Avengers #262 (December 1985), script by Roger Stern, breakdowns by John Buscema, finishes by Tom Palmer, colors by Christie Scheele, letters by Jim Novak
Anyway! Any similarity between these Namor McKenzie and Mark Harris is completely on porpoise.
So: let's look back at 1954, on the day when Subbie happened to hear The Silhouettes perform their hit doo-wop classic, "Get a Job"all the way from 1957. (You think he has those pointy ears for nuthin'?)
Panels from the Sub-Mariner story in Young Men #27 (April 1954), by Bill Everett
Remember: when interviewing for a job, always wear a suit that will blend into your natural underwater surroundings.
As per usual, Namor totally lands on his feet. Say, where was this job the summer I had to build a lemonade stand and I didn't have any wood? Or nails? Or lemons.
Just for fun, read the Sub-Mariner's word balloon in that panel above in the voice of late great sportscaster Howard Cosell.
But once Namor's done working his way through this arresting assemblage of effeminate elegance, he'll discover his real target: his cousin, the Dreamboat of the Deep, Namora!
Yes, the same Namora that he re-encounters fifty-plus years later in the pages of Agents of Atlas. Let me let Ken Hale, the gregarious Gorilla-Man, say what we're all thinking:
Panel from Agents of Atlas #6 (August 2009), script by Jeff Parker, pencils and inks by Gabriel Hardman, colors by Jana Schirmer, letters by Nate Piekos
And the same Namora who's dead and a crab tries to marry Namor to her. Uh...what?
Panels from Sub-Mariner #50 (June 1972), script, pencils and inks by Bill Everett, letters by John Costanza
Anyway, turns out the whole...um...aquashow...is a plot by bad guys to steal some jewels from under the sea or something. Seriously, you ought to know your new boss is a crook when his name has an umlaut in it. Also, if the villain's henchwench looks like a character from Chester Gould's Dick Tracy.
And, since its the fifties, the villain is of course a communist. Better dead than red, comrade! (Actually, I have no idea what that means.)
Also, there are ghost pirates.
So there ya go: the much-more fabulous life than yours of Namor, the Sub-Mariner. Play us off, Agents of Atlas!
3 comments:
Oh my Cod, that smelt!
that's some really great art on the 50's story, but doesn't look like any Everette stuff I've ever seem. Any idea who did it?
On porpoise? You, you just threw that in for the halibut!
Namor DOES seem to get around.
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