I know every gray cloud comes with a silver lining, but what about the big white cotton ball clouds — those poofs of meteorological perfection bouncing rays of sunshine off their creamy dollops of contentment? Do you think they have any bad parts? And come to mention it, have you ever stopped to notice how the most amazing little weeds sprout between the cracks in the pavement? Okay, I gave it away. I’m in love. Issue 3 of The Escapists came out this month, and well…I’m all gushy ‘n’ stuff.
The Escapists is the latest in the line of comic book spin-offs inspired by Bay Area writer Michael Chabon’s The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier & Clay. Very basically, the story follows Joe Kavalier and Sam Clay as they create a successful comic book character, The Escapist, who saves the day thwarting crime in the 1940’s. Since this beautiful novel landed on the scene, many modern day comics artists and writers have taken up this fictional world and published the Escapists books they think Kavalier & Clay would have created.
The result has yielded a stack of comics with fake 1940’s publication dates (including bylines for Joe Kavalier and Sam Clay), creating a REAL collection of this fictional title. Being a huge fan of the novel, I was excited to see The Escapist come to life, but the problem was that the character’s premise was never really that dynamic. There is a nice nostalgic camp to The Escapist’s exploits, fighting Nazis, infiltrating secret societies and tangling with beguiling, but it is a solidly one-dimensional pull. Beyond just wanting to spend a little more time in the Kavalier & Clay world, there was little modern pizzazz to these Escapist incarnations.
For me, the longing pause I give to my tattered copy of Kavalier & Clay whenever I pass it in my bookcase isn’t because I wish I could pick up a copy of a fictional comic — it’s because I deeply miss spending time with Joe and Sam, the fictional creators of that comic. Therein lies the thrill of the new Escapists — it acknowledges the glossy appeal of its crime-fighting superhero namesake, while elevating the meaning of the character back up to the delicious metaphor for creativity that it was meant to be.