TwilightEL
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You guys are out of your mind. These comics rule.
Jimmy Olsen, reserve member of the Legion of Super-Heroes, is awesome.
I've got that one, too.
You guys are out of your mind. These comics rule.
Jimmy Olsen, reserve member of the Legion of Super-Heroes, is awesome.
I've got that one, too.
I've doubled my weight overnight! I-I'm busting out of my pajamas! I'd better empty out that rain barrel and climb into it before… >gulp< …I do a strip tease on your lawn!
FAT MAN'S SHOP WE HAVE CLOTHING TO FIT ANY SIZE MAN
Indeed, a religious Hindu avoids killing any animal! He even sweeps the dust in front of him as he walks, so he won't step on ants!
This is quite possibly the awesomest thing ever, and gives The Best Day Ever and Puma Is Gay For Spider-Man a total run for their money.On my birthday, my father bought me The Amazing Transformations of Jimmy Olsen TPB. This is scientific evidence that I have the best father in the history of the universe. This book made me think I was in some kind of overdose coma. It's so stupid in the best way possible. Why? Let's review:
At this point, I've gone through two of the stories.
- Jimmy gets a toothache. He won't go to the dentist, but he accepts random pills from the crackpot old doctor whose inventions are mocked as a regular feature of the Daily Planet.
- As part of his job, Jimmy is allowed to use the Flying Newsroom on a regular basis. It's a helicopter. Someone decided Jimmy should be allowed to pilot a helicopter alone. The first time it appears, the dumbass flies it into a storm and crashes.
- "A famous foreign official is coming to America by ocean liner! I'll... meet him at sea...!" Jimmy crashes over the ocean. I'm telling you this because he wakes up on an island with these incredibly racist stereotypes of primitive villagers who look like stereotypical African tribesmen. A yacht also passes by the island. Is he supposed to be in the Caribbean?
- Apparently, a concussion will make you into a developmentally retarded manchild saying things like "ME CATCH LITTLE DOLL!" At this point, Jimmy Olsen is on display as a giant in Metropolis and the little doll is Superman.
Number of times Jimmy pilots a helicopter: ONE
Number of times Jimmy crashes a helicopter: ONE
Number of times Jimmy is exposed to the one thing that can cure him due to a ridiculous deus ex machina: ONE
Number of times Jimmy and Professor Potter join forces to **** up everyone's day, proving two dumbasses are worse than one: TWO
Now it's time for the first appearance of Elastic Lad!
- Superman finds a random lead chest floating in outer space. Clearly, the only thing to do is to bring it to Jimmy Olsen. Naturally, neither of them assume that there might be some kind of RADIOACTIVE SUBSTANCE in this LEAD BOX which someone felt the need to SHOOT INTO SPACE. Superman allows Jimmy to open and photograph the items in the box, but not touch them. Maybe this is a complicated eugenics plot to sterilize Jimmy before he breeds.
- Jimmy sees a glowing green substance in the box and thinks it might be Kryptonite. Again, this substance is in a LEAD BOX. So what does our hero do? If you guessed "He shuts the ****ing box", you're smarter than Jimmy Olsen but not smart enough to know just how stupid everyone's favorite cub reporter is. He runs off with the bottle, trips and smashes it, and decides that since Kryptonite is only harmful to Superman, he'll just dispose of the bottle and hope that Superman doesn't notice. He soon discovers that his body is completely elastic and deduces this is an effect of absorbing the green liquid, apparently not Kryptonite. I dunno, Jimmy, no one else has been such a colossal ****up that they absorbed an entire bottle of liquid Kryptonite into their skin. Maybe that's what always happens.
- Jimmy joins the freakshow in disgrace and hopes that none of his friends see how far he's sunk.
- The dumbest criminal ever poses as a scientist with a cure in order to exploit Jimmy. His first trick is to have one of his cronies pose as a window-washer whose ladder is too short to reach his windows. Jimmy helpfully reaches up and scrubs the window for them. Turns out that he just used acid to wash the bulletproof coating off of the DA's window. Why couldn't they just do that with a longer ladder? "A longer ladder would have been suspicious!" Less suspicious than a man with an EXTENDABLE ARM?! I think a rag on a stick would've been less suspicious than that!
- Next, he and Jimmy find a bomb near City Hall. The criminal has Jimmy stretch between two trees as an impromptu slingshot and flings it into a junkyard, except he actually aimed over the junkyard. The bomb blows up a bank and two criminals quickly run into the hole. Okay, even assuming this crime lord has some kind of super aim with a slingshot, how the hell was that less inconspicuous than a guy dropping a backpack or grocery bag next to the bank?
- Then the crime lord tricks Jimmy into stretching into a vault to get Kryptonite, claiming it's the cure. Surprise surprise, it actually is, but it doesn't take effect until after Jimmy's helped Superman defeat the villain.
Number of times Jimmy pilots a helicopter: ONE
Number of times Jimmy crashes a helicopter: ONE
Number of times Jimmy is exposed to the one thing that can cure him due to a ridiculous deus ex machina: TWO
Number of times Jimmy and Professor Potter join forces to **** up everyone's day, proving two dumbasses are worse than one: TWO
Number of times Jimmy joins the circus: ONE
Number of times Jimmy is exploited by the stupidest criminals ever: ONE
- Now it's time for Jimmy's Jovial Jovian Journey! Jovians talk to Jimmy through his TV, but he thinks it's an actor playing a prank on him and goes along, planning to turn the tables on the actor with Superman's help. The aliens talking to him through his TV thing is pretty dumb, but so far Jimmy's not looking too bad. The aliens make Jimmy build a device and he wakes up as a scaly green Jovian with mind-reading superpowers, but cleverly disguises himself by wrapping himself up like a mummy and claiming he lost a World Series bet. Eh, this story isn't as crackalicious as that summary makes it seem. Anyway, Jimmy's gone Jovian for a week, but he needs to turn back sooner than that, but fortunately it turns out the Jovian week is shorter than ours. I've decided not to count that as a deus ex machina cure.
- OH GOD THE BAD SCIENCE. "Behold, Jimmy! If the cold fire produced by those fireflies could be converted to real fire, it would save tons of coal for heating homes!" "But how can you turn their cold fire hot, Professor?" "A special gas in the jar absorbs the heat... look out, Jimmy! Don't pick it up... it's hot!" It's like listening to Victorian doctors talk about the four humors or alchemists talking about how amazing mercury is. I expect them to start talking about how scandalous it is that Lois' dress doesn't cover her ankles. The best part of this scene is that the jar is completely normal. It's just a big glass jar with a weird fabric covering on the top (yeah, it's weird, but "I can't tell what it is" weird, not technological-lookin' weird). It's not attached to anything or being monitored. It's just a jar with fireflies inside.
- "Ouch! I...I got burned and dropped it! The glowing gas escaped and is settling on me like... like radioactive fallout! What will it do to me?" "If my experiment is a success, you'll heat up to 587 degrees!" And the best part is? This gives him fire breathing superpowers. I could probably make this stuff up, but I'd have to spend some quality time with DiB first.
- Jimmy burns up one thousand dollars in charity money and joins the circus to make it up. He almost gets it, too, but somehow a guy who magically breathes fire isn't worth it if he heats up the tent. I guess there's no such thing as performing outdoors in this universe.
- Criminals kidnap Jimmy while wearing asbestos suits and the ****up melts his own signal watch (without incinerating his own hand, somehow), so they get him to melt a steel vault, then imprison him in a cabin on the outskirts of town (town? What town? Isn't this Metropolis?) with dynamite hung on the walls so he can't burn his way out. Because nobody's going to notice that. He shoots fire up the chimney to make smoke signals and spells out a message in Morse code--luckily, Superman is flying by! The message Jimmy gives is 36 characters long, so I'm not sure how long Superman just hovered there watching it. I mean, the first signal Jimmy puffed was "SOS", and you can see the dynamite on the outside of the house.
- WHAT THE **** PLAIN WATER IS THE ANTIDOTE TO THE HUMAN FLAMETHROWER
Number of times Jimmy pilots a helicopter: ONE
Number of times Jimmy crashes a helicopter: ONE
Number of times Jimmy is exposed to the one thing that can cure him due to a ridiculous deus ex machina: THREE
Number of times Jimmy and Professor Potter join forces to **** up everyone's day, proving two dumbasses are worse than one: THREE
Number of times Jimmy joins the circus: TWO
Number of times Jimmy is exploited by the stupidest criminals ever: TWO
This post has bloated to ridiculous proportions, so I'll do a couple more of these. The next one, Octo-Jimmy, is my personal favorite. It made me notice that the art is actually pretty good, it has criminals who are even more spectacular failures than the two I already told you about, and it even has some blatant Superdickery, though Jimmy really has it coming for being a ****up.
This is quite possibly the awesomest thing ever, and gives The Best Day Ever and Puma Is Gay For Spider-Man a total run for their money.
That's right, after months in hiatus, it's time for another round of why Jimmy Olsen must die!
- Professor Potter's "assistant", Dr. Rance, offers to show Jimmy around Potter's lab. Okay, seriously, what the hell is Jimmy's job? He's got a camera, but he's there to get a story. Is he an intern, a photographer, or a reporter?
- I must notice that for once, he's actually dressed quite nicely in a white shirt, black belt (with magical color-changing buckle), and matching dark blue suit coat and pants (he's carrying the coat because it's so hot).
- Rance accidentally-on-purpose gives Jimmy a bottle of weight increaser instead of soda pop.
- Perry White has invited Jimmy to a sleepover while they write an article about Superman's trophies (Jimmy brings them over in a suitcase) together.
- …
- …it was a more innocent time.
- They decide Jimmy would be cooler on the porch than the non-air-conditioned guest room. This is when I notice that every single sentence in this entire book ends in a question mark, an ellipse or an exclamation point. There are no periods in the entire book. I guess I just didn't notice it earlier because nobody was discussing ****ing air conditioning.
- Jimmy becomes so fat that he breaks the damn bed. I need to go lie down for a sec before I start hysterically screaming "something does not come from nothing" again.
- …
- Okay, I'm good. Anyways, Jimmy describes the weight increaser as a "vitamin formula" (?) as his blue pajamas with black polka-dots shred around him. I would like to quote some dialogue verbatim, because I can't possibly make it better:
- Jimmy discovers he'll be fat for a week. Perry brings down his father's old Santa Claus suit for Jimmy. I'm not sure whether they want us to think Perry's dad was a fatso or just wore a pillow underneath the coat, but since the pants fit Fat Jimmy too, I guess we have to assume the former. Just in case you're wondering, yes, Jimmy does wear the hat.
- Perry offers to give Jimmy the week off and "give [his] assignments to Clark Kent or Lois Lane!" So what, you're going to make your star reporters go on ****ing coffee runs? Or are they going to take pictures? What the hell is Jimmy's job? Oh, wait, it says he's a "cub reporter." What does that mean?
- Anyway, Jimmy says the extra weight has "advantages!" What advantages? Seriously, it's a major health risk to go from a svelte 150 pounds to a puffy 300, not to mention the sweaty agony that everyday actions would become. Oh, I see, he's going to collect his weight in gemstones from the Maharajah of Bohali, whose life Jimmy saved. Plus, it's easier to shut a suitcase. Um… right.
- Since Jimmy is a dumbass, he smashes his damn suitcase and has to carry all of Superman's trophies in a bed sheet. Do the Whites not have any bags?
- Jimmy climbs to the top of a building because he saw a worker on a skyscraper drop something and worries that it might set the building on fire. Okay, first of all… the roof is not made of wood. Second of all, you're a fatty mcfatso obese man in a Santa suit with a heavy bed sheet bag in the middle of summer. If the building did burst into flames, it'd be collapsing while you were having a heart attack in the stairwell. The entire point of this is to make Lucy Lane think she's going crazy because she sees Jimmy Olsen Santa Claus chilling next to a chimney in summertime. Dumb. Dumb. Dumb.
- This is a sign posted in the shop Jimmy goes to:
Yeah.- There's this really weird joke in the dialogue about horse racing and English horses. Why would you make a joke about English horses? It's just so completely random. By the way, for this entire week, Jimmy will be wearing the same plus-sized green suit with a black and red plaid bow-tie. God, that's going to be really rank by the end of the week.
- Jimmy's itinerary for the week includes going on an army cargo-plane flight with Clark Kent and being a "fireman for the day" and writing an article about it. Look, either these are lame human-interest stories and Clark shouldn't be covering them, or they're real stories and Jimmy shouldn't be on them. Especially since his revolting blubber renders him incapable of participating safely. Way to send the right message to the fatties, guys.
- Next, Jimmy goes to the carnival. Okay, first of all: what the hell kind of carnival is worth a newspaper story? This isn't the Suburbia Local News, it's the ****ing Daily Planet. Second of all, he's fat and it's hot and he's been wearing the same suit for several days and now he's walking around outside. Ew. Third of all, I love how the people in the background are all staring or even pointing. You shouldn't point and laugh at the hideously obese! Where's their political correctness?! Fourth, a man in this panel looks exactly like J. Jonah Jameson, complete with cigar, except he has a lavender bowler hat with matching vest (cigars in the pocket), a black and white pinstriped long-sleeved collared shirt under the vest, and a red tie with black polka dots.
- At the carnival, the Montaines, the fattest couple in the world, have run on hard times. Mr. Montaine got sick and lost weight. Okay, seriously, fat people in the carnival? Even if it were still funny to exploit the grotesquely fat, you'd think a couple would be better than just one guy. Still, Mrs. Montaine decides Jimmy's there for the mister's job and distracts him by pretending to think he's her old boyfriend and making him treat her to a soda. This scene has no bearing on the plot, the "rule of threes" was filled out by the Santa and the other two stories, and it never comes up again. It exists for two reasons: to fill space, and to utterly humiliate Jimmy Olsen. Yes, that's right, Lucy Lane enters just as the fat lady is yelling "Get lost, fat stuff! Who needs you now!" Oh Jimmy. Your pain never ceases to amuse.
- Jimmy is a selfish dick. He promised the original 150 pounds of jewels to charity, but now that he's fat, he's going to extort another 150 pounds out of the generous Maharajah and keep it for himself. If I were the Maharajah, I'd just be like "No, **** you. You weigh 150 damn pounds, everybody knows it, I'm shipping your damn jewels to you and if you don't like it, tough."
- Anyway, the whole thing is actually a rather clever plot by some crooks to launder some stolen jewels through Superman because he's not searched by customs, but that's boring so let's talk about how racist this comic is.
- "Maharajah" is (according to Wikipedia) an actual Sanskrit title for a ruler. The Maharajah is described as a Hindu, so I guess Bohali is supposed to be one of those little countries around India like Bangladesh except… you know… not Muslim. So far, so good, until this line: "I've always wanted to meet one of the few devout Hindu rulers who still follows the rules of his ancient religion!' Imagine someone describing a Christian leader this way. That's right, it sounds completely unnatural and wrong, because it's patronizing and makes it sound like Hinduism is equivalent to believing in Zeus or something. The false Maharajah is given away by drinking champagne and eating beef. Okay, I don't know about the liquor, but yeah, Hindus hold cows sacred. However, let's see what else Superman has to say about Hindus:
Oh, Superman. That's Jainism, you stupid bigot. Plus, the Maharajah is wearing a turban. Honestly, I don't know what cultures or religions wear turbans or why (other than Sikhs), but let's face it; the only reason the Maharajah is wearing one is because the writers automatically associate them with hot, dusty places that aren't in Africa and confusing relgions that they don't understand. Also, the Maharajah arrives in a yacht? He sailed for days to meet Jimmy? Rewarding someone who saved his life with jewels? Let's face it, guys; this is behavior would better suit some feudal lord riding for days with a few trusted vassals to reward some guy that pushed him out of the way of an ax or revealed an assassination plot. Superman even calls him "your highness"! If the Maharajah ruled a "real" country (and I don't mean in the sense of "not fictional"), Jimmy would probably just get a certificate or a medal or something. Actually, scratch that… for saving the life of the leader of a country, he'd be highly honored by the Maharajah and America. That's some serious **** for a cub reporter.
Marry me?That's right, after months in hiatus, it's time for another round of why Jimmy Olsen must die!
- Professor Potter's "assistant", Dr. Rance, offers to show Jimmy around Potter's lab. Okay, seriously, what the hell is Jimmy's job? He's got a camera, but he's there to get a story. Is he an intern, a photographer, or a reporter?
- I must notice that for once, he's actually dressed quite nicely in a white shirt, black belt (with magical color-changing buckle), and matching dark blue suit coat and pants (he's carrying the coat because it's so hot).
- Rance accidentally-on-purpose gives Jimmy a bottle of weight increaser instead of soda pop.
- Perry White has invited Jimmy to a sleepover while they write an article about Superman's trophies (Jimmy brings them over in a suitcase) together.
- …
- …it was a more innocent time.
- They decide Jimmy would be cooler on the porch than the non-air-conditioned guest room. This is when I notice that every single sentence in this entire book ends in a question mark, an ellipse or an exclamation point. There are no periods in the entire book. I guess I just didn't notice it earlier because nobody was discussing ****ing air conditioning.
- Jimmy becomes so fat that he breaks the damn bed. I need to go lie down for a sec before I start hysterically screaming "something does not come from nothing" again.
- …
- Okay, I'm good. Anyways, Jimmy describes the weight increaser as a "vitamin formula" (?) as his blue pajamas with black polka-dots shred around him. I would like to quote some dialogue verbatim, because I can't possibly make it better:
- Jimmy discovers he'll be fat for a week. Perry brings down his father's old Santa Claus suit for Jimmy. I'm not sure whether they want us to think Perry's dad was a fatso or just wore a pillow underneath the coat, but since the pants fit Fat Jimmy too, I guess we have to assume the former. Just in case you're wondering, yes, Jimmy does wear the hat.
- Perry offers to give Jimmy the week off and "give [his] assignments to Clark Kent or Lois Lane!" So what, you're going to make your star reporters go on ****ing coffee runs? Or are they going to take pictures? What the hell is Jimmy's job? Oh, wait, it says he's a "cub reporter." What does that mean?
- Anyway, Jimmy says the extra weight has "advantages!" What advantages? Seriously, it's a major health risk to go from a svelte 150 pounds to a puffy 300, not to mention the sweaty agony that everyday actions would become. Oh, I see, he's going to collect his weight in gemstones from the Maharajah of Bohali, whose life Jimmy saved. Plus, it's easier to shut a suitcase. Um… right.
- Since Jimmy is a dumbass, he smashes his damn suitcase and has to carry all of Superman's trophies in a bed sheet. Do the Whites not have any bags?
- Jimmy climbs to the top of a building because he saw a worker on a skyscraper drop something and worries that it might set the building on fire. Okay, first of all… the roof is not made of wood. Second of all, you're a fatty mcfatso obese man in a Santa suit with a heavy bed sheet bag in the middle of summer. If the building did burst into flames, it'd be collapsing while you were having a heart attack in the stairwell. The entire point of this is to make Lucy Lane think she's going crazy because she sees Jimmy Olsen Santa Claus chilling next to a chimney in summertime. Dumb. Dumb. Dumb.
- This is a sign posted in the shop Jimmy goes to:
Yeah.- There's this really weird joke in the dialogue about horse racing and English horses. Why would you make a joke about English horses? It's just so completely random. By the way, for this entire week, Jimmy will be wearing the same plus-sized green suit with a black and red plaid bow-tie. God, that's going to be really rank by the end of the week.
- Jimmy's itinerary for the week includes going on an army cargo-plane flight with Clark Kent and being a "fireman for the day" and writing an article about it. Look, either these are lame human-interest stories and Clark shouldn't be covering them, or they're real stories and Jimmy shouldn't be on them. Especially since his revolting blubber renders him incapable of participating safely. Way to send the right message to the fatties, guys.
- Next, Jimmy goes to the carnival. Okay, first of all: what the hell kind of carnival is worth a newspaper story? This isn't the Suburbia Local News, it's the ****ing Daily Planet. Second of all, he's fat and it's hot and he's been wearing the same suit for several days and now he's walking around outside. Ew. Third of all, I love how the people in the background are all staring or even pointing. You shouldn't point and laugh at the hideously obese! Where's their political correctness?! Fourth, a man in this panel looks exactly like J. Jonah Jameson, complete with cigar, except he has a lavender bowler hat with matching vest (cigars in the pocket), a black and white pinstriped long-sleeved collared shirt under the vest, and a red tie with black polka dots.
- At the carnival, the Montaines, the fattest couple in the world, have run on hard times. Mr. Montaine got sick and lost weight. Okay, seriously, fat people in the carnival? Even if it were still funny to exploit the grotesquely fat, you'd think a couple would be better than just one guy. Still, Mrs. Montaine decides Jimmy's there for the mister's job and distracts him by pretending to think he's her old boyfriend and making him treat her to a soda. This scene has no bearing on the plot, the "rule of threes" was filled out by the Santa and the other two stories, and it never comes up again. It exists for two reasons: to fill space, and to utterly humiliate Jimmy Olsen. Yes, that's right, Lucy Lane enters just as the fat lady is yelling "Get lost, fat stuff! Who needs you now!" Oh Jimmy. Your pain never ceases to amuse.
- Jimmy is a selfish dick. He promised the original 150 pounds of jewels to charity, but now that he's fat, he's going to extort another 150 pounds out of the generous Maharajah and keep it for himself. If I were the Maharajah, I'd just be like "No, **** you. You weigh 150 damn pounds, everybody knows it, I'm shipping your damn jewels to you and if you don't like it, tough."
- Anyway, the whole thing is actually a rather clever plot by some crooks to launder some stolen jewels through Superman because he's not searched by customs, but that's boring so let's talk about how racist this comic is.
- "Maharajah" is (according to Wikipedia) an actual Sanskrit title for a ruler. The Maharajah is described as a Hindu, so I guess Bohali is supposed to be one of those little countries around India like Bangladesh except… you know… not Muslim. So far, so good, until this line: "I've always wanted to meet one of the few devout Hindu rulers who still follows the rules of his ancient religion!' Imagine someone describing a Christian leader this way. That's right, it sounds completely unnatural and wrong, because it's patronizing and makes it sound like Hinduism is equivalent to believing in Zeus or something. The false Maharajah is given away by drinking champagne and eating beef. Okay, I don't know about the liquor, but yeah, Hindus hold cows sacred. However, let's see what else Superman has to say about Hindus:
Oh, Superman. That's Jainism, you stupid bigot. Plus, the Maharajah is wearing a turban. Honestly, I don't know what cultures or religions wear turbans or why (other than Sikhs), but let's face it; the only reason the Maharajah is wearing one is because the writers automatically associate them with hot, dusty places that aren't in Africa and confusing relgions that they don't understand. Also, the Maharajah arrives in a yacht? He sailed for days to meet Jimmy? Rewarding someone who saved his life with jewels? Let's face it, guys; this is behavior would better suit some feudal lord riding for days with a few trusted vassals to reward some guy that pushed him out of the way of an ax or revealed an assassination plot. Superman even calls him "your highness"! If the Maharajah ruled a "real" country (and I don't mean in the sense of "not fictional"), Jimmy would probably just get a certificate or a medal or something. Actually, scratch that… for saving the life of the leader of a country, he'd be highly honored by the Maharajah and America. That's some serious **** for a cub reporter.