Review: We get started this issue with Batman(Dick Grayson this time)still trying to track down the Dealer and prevent him from selling anymore super-villain gimmick weapons. After some help from Oracle and Tim Drake, Dick learns that the Dealer runs an organization called Mirror House, which was basically an underground auction for the rich and famous to bid on criminal items. After one of the invitees of Mirror House meets an unfortunate demise by crashing his car into a wall, Dick takes the dead man's identity and walks into Mirror House. Upon arriving, he is given a gas mask and led down to an old, abandoned banquet hall. The room is full of rich people wearing gas mask, and on the stage is an older man in a mask, the Dealer himself. The Dealer explains that the room was being pumped full of a deadly gas, which was why the gas masks were handed out. From there, the Dealer reveals his first item for sale, the crowbar used to beat the second Robin near to death by the Joker. Before the Dealer puts the item up for sale though, he reveals that he knew that Dick had stolen the identity of the dead man, and that his gas mask was the only one not functioning properly, meaning Dick had been inhaling the gas the whole time. This issue ends with Dick beginning to pass out, with the Dealer telling his customers to tear Dick apart.
Thoughts: I actually liked this story. Much like Batman: Dark Knight #1, it wasn't simply a smash-'em-up comic, it was a slightly more cerebral issue. It didn't contain a single super-villain, instead it dealt with Dick trying to infiltrate Mirror House, succeeding and then getting stuck in a trap. The Dealer seems like an interesting character, the story was solid, and I really had no complaints.
Score: 8 out of 10.That's actually an interesting point of view.
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Interesting how you leave out that Dick inadvertently killed the guy by making him crash then didn't even CARE. If it was Saint Barry you'd be throwing a press conference, lol.
ReplyDeleteHA!!! Dick really didn't DO anything... I mean he was just sittin' on the roof of the car, minding his own business when that guy flipped out, started shooting at Dick and then crashed into a wall! In all honesty, I DO blame the Saint for that guy's death... Since he IS the Speed Force and all, he should have been able to rush in and save him! :P
ReplyDeleteLmao. I have no comments on that since we JUST agreed that Dick helped kill the guy like three days ago! :P Saint Barry was too busy locking Wally in the basement so he can't see the light of day ever again.
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ReplyDeleteHA!! Yeah, I thought about it when I was posting the review, and I just can't fault Dick in the rich guy's death... Sure, it was kind of creepy that he was buying wine and stuff with the dead guy's credit card, but the rich guy kind of brought it on himself... Ah-HA! So THAT'S where Saint Barry was! He's a crafty one! :D
Lmao, the price of being famous. Being spammed, getting Deadpool to crash your awards, and having writers comment at your blog.
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