The cover is a bit basic. Well-drawn, but basic. A Jerry Ordway piece, it depicts Superman angrily crushing a gun in his hand. Doesn't really hint anything about the story. That's a shame, really. Also, is it just me, or does his jaw seem a bit...off?
"They Call Him--Doctor Stratos!"
Writer: Marv Wolfman
Penciler: Erik Larsen
Inkers: John Beatty, Dick Giordano, Karl Kesel, Bob Lewis, Jerry Ordway, P. Craig Russell(Credited as India Inc. Get it?)
Colorist: Anthony Tollin
Letterer: Albert Deguzman
Editors: Andrew Helfer, Mike Carlin
Executive Editor: Dick Giordano
The story begins with a group of gunmen firing at the Man of Steel.
"Keep wasting these bullets, boys!" |
"Gentlemen! Behold! My glorious mullet!" |
It's here we learn a bit of Stratos's past. You see, the redheaded fury was found as a baby on the base of Mount Olympus. Yeah, it's a real mountain in Greece. Highest mountain in the country. This had convinced him that he was a scion of the Greek pantheon. After bedding one of his assistants, she tries to kill him. However, a strange icy wind kicks up, freezing her solid.
"I had a divine dream about freezing a woman, and...oh. Awesome." |
Clark Kent is outside the Daily Planet building buying a hot dog, when he sees Lois stomp by. He tries to ask how she's doing, but Lois is basically like "figure it out yourself, Smallville" as she walks away. Cat finds him and invites him to lunch, when a sudden hailstorm kicks up. This is unusual for Metropolis, as it's May.
In Washington D.C., the then-President of the United States, Ronald Reagan, sees the hail from the White House. He's not worried about it, until a giant hailstone smashes into the building.
Yeah, the taxpayers will be footing that bill, too. He gets a call from the Soviet Union's then-premier, Mikhail Gorbachev. Moscow is being hit by a heat wave. Doctor Stratos calls in and basically tells him "I can do worse, and I will speak my demands". Ronnie tells Gorby that the two have a mutual problem. Luckily, Ronnie knows a man who can handle this. No, not Batman!
In the Planet's microfilm library, Cat goes to find some evidence she can use against her ex-husband for her upcoming custody trial. The gopher who works there is drawn as a stereotypical skinny balding nerd with a major crush on her. She takes advantage of this to get him to help her find what she's looking for.
At Castle Chaos, Doctor Stratos only has one question: "How is the satellite"?
Doctor Stratos designed this on a mead binge. |
Superman gets battered by tidal waves and lightning, but he's able to save London by creating a moat around Parliament. He then discovers Paris is under a thick pea-soup fog. Huh. Isn't that London's thing?
You see, Superman can't take care of Stratos simply because the man is using his satellite to imperil innocent people with extreme weather, and that's the priority. Stratos covers Egypt and North Africa in snow, but Supes is able to deal with it. Superman realizes that the only way the mad wannabe god can affect so many places at once is...from orbit. Superman discovers Stratos's satellite with his telescopic vision. He also is able to follow the transmissions to the satellite to Castle Chaos. Stratos tries to blast the Man of Tomorrow with a bolt of lightning. The Metropolis Marvel blocks the lightning, but Stratos is caught in the backlash.
"OH MY ME, I AM IN SO MUCH PAIN RIGHT NOW!" |
Oh well, at least it's all over. All that's left to do is dismantle the equipment, and take a nice long vacation. God knows Superman deserves it after the day he's had. Several days later, the Aegean Sea starts to boil, like it's being heated in a giant kettle. A large hand emerges from the water, followed by an equally powerful body.
"I LIIIIIVE! ...where are my pants?" |
This story was an alright done-in-one. It was rather fun to see the Man of Steel be pushed to the limit, against a force of nature twisted to malevolent ends.
Doctor Stratos himself is a bit of a dopey villain. He has a criminal scheme that makes me think of the Silver Age with the ruthlessness of the post-Bronze Age. There's really not much to him, he' just a delusional man with a god complex. To be honest, I think he would be a good fit for Wonder Woman's rogues gallery. After all, this is the DC Universe. The Greco-Roman gods are real there. They could confirm whether Stratos was an actual demigod or just a crazy man. Would have loved to have seen the look on his face if Zeus told him "Nah, you ain't my kid. Also, I couldn't help but notice Stratos bears a striking resemblance to the younger red-haired body that Lex Luthor would use to house his brain later on in the comics.
Erik Larson's art is rather...interesting. The style of it does lead to some rather humorous-looking facial expressions. He does show some really good storytelling at parts, too.
This feels like a bit of a fill-in story, but it's not terrible. I personally would have liked to have seen Doctor Stratos return. Shame that DC reorganizing their universe has made that practically impossible. If you want to read this one for yourself, I recommend tracking down the 2005 trade paperback Superman: The Man of Steel Vol. 4.
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