The first day we were back in our offices after the summer, during
what's called “On-Call Week” (I keep telling them, “I'm not
that kind of doctor!”), one of my senior colleagues – a US historian – came to my office and said he had something to show me.
In his office he presented me with this book, which he said he had
received a few weeks ago, and during his reading he kept telling his
wife, “Kent would really like this book!” He was right about
that. He loaned it to me, and I finished it last night. It is
perhaps the best single book I've ever read on the greatest hero of
20th-century American pop culture, and a great introduction to a
genre of story-telling that I have loved since childhood and will continue to
love until the day I die. The author neatly places each within the changing
contexts from the era of their conception, the 1930s, all the way
until the present, when although the comic-book medium itself is but
a shadow of its former self, at least in terms of sales, the granddaddy of all superheroes himself remains a cultural icon recognized and loved not
just in the US but all around the world.
For the rest of my thoughts on this wonderful book, go here.
Cheers!
For the rest of my thoughts on this wonderful book, go here.
Cheers!
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