Thursday, October 1st, 2009
Time sucks.
That’s the oh-so-profound and utterly original conclusion I’ve come to. And with each passing year—more of them than I generally care to reflect on—I’m more and more convinced of that. I was one of them kids who couldn’t wait to grow up, to be able to decide what I ate or when I went to bed. The joke was, of course, on me. Because what I wouldn’t give to be able to take a nap every day….
Most comics don’t have that problem. In the majority of cases, the characters stay the same basic age for years, even decades. We all know the reasons for that, and they’re valid and, unrepentant fanboy that I am, I’m pretty much in favor of ’em. Which isn’t to say that when a book has real, honest-to-goodness change, it’s not a delightful…change.
The characters in ASTRO CITY, for instance. They really do grow and develop and, well, change. None illustrate this better than Astra Furst. A ten-year-old girl the last time we saw her, she’s all grown up now, and graduating from college. And taking her boyfriend to a reality-nexus the likes of which no human’s even heard of, much less visited.
It’s enough to make a certain father of young girls queasy.
But that’s one of the great things about ASTRO CITY. Kurt Busiek, Brent Anderson and Alex Ross have created characters so fully realized that I’m actually a bit verklempt at the idea of one of them graduating from college. “But…but…” I find myself thinking. “No! It seems like just yesterday you were in grade school!”
Of course, it wasn’t just yesterday. Actually, that was back in the previous century. But the point is that Kurt and Co. have created a character so believable that she makes even a crusty editor get a lump in his throat and want to rush home to give his daughters a hug. (Or lock them in a tower.)
So. Astra, I may not be ready for you to be so grown up yet, but I’m mighty glad Kurt and Brent and Alex have given us this here miniseries starring you, a wonderful addition to the ASTRO CITY canon. I guess some change is pretty swell after all.
Just don’t tell my daughters I said that.
(And I still wish I had my old metabolism back.)
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