Comics suffer the constraint of perception. For
all of its growing social relevance, for all of its long history from the pages
of the funnies to the glossiest of graphic novels, comic books still bear the
stigma of entertainment for kids. Comics are still that crazy kid’s stuff. And hence
that delightful paradox: no longer for kids, who barely think of sex, they’re
targeted at teens who barely think of anything else. And one thing teens won’t
find in super-heroes books is sex (at least beyond the tame suggestion of it in
the context of romance).
Now, it is obvious that sex mustn’t have a
prominent place in super-hero comic books, since as a rule those are not erotic
or porn books. Each genre with its own rules, even though nothing prevents
genre fluidity, or the successful inclusion of explicit content in superhero
comics, as both Comico’s ELEMENTAL’S SEX
SPECIAL (1991-1993) and WildStorm’s THE
BOYS (2006-2007) or Dynamite’s HEROGASM
(2009) clearly attest. Nor is either of those matters the point of this brief
post, although I intend to tackle both of them in future writings.
If I now bring up the subject of sex I do so in
a more specific context – that of rape in superheroes comic books, and even so (saving
the subject for a future and longer post), only as the utmost perfect
illustration of Goldman’s rule #4: “the
comic-book movie doesn’t have a great deal to do with life as it exists, as we
know it to be. Rather, it deals with life as we would prefer it to be. Safer
that way”. Even if the way we prefer it to be is childish.
First of all, I’m not talking about graphic
representations of rape. Just as graphic representations of sex, they would
have no place in mass-market entertainment like the comic books put out every
month by Marvel or DC. What I really want to discuss is the very concept of rape. The basic idea that
anywhere in the universe – in the superhero universe – such a thing could
happen. To anyone. Let alone to some super-powered female come from Krypton or
a power-stripped mutant in Genosha (yes, I’m thinking of the infamous UNCANNY X-MEN #236) or Kansas, or
whatever.
Despite endless talk about why superheroes need
secret identities to protect their families and the ones they love, we know
that the Vulture, or Doc Ok, or Venom will go straight after Peter once he
advertises his true identity, and if they go for Aunt May or Mary Jane, they’ll
do so without the least lubricious thought in their minds.
However, one would expect rape to be a
professional hazard to super-heroines (if not super-heroes). After all, their
job is to fight, many times at close quarters, with vicious super-powered
villains intent on world domination and drunk on power. And even more so if
said villains are of the Freudian persuasion.
In fact, reality tell us that, even allowing a
large margin for underreporting, and despite a decline in crime statistics, and
if we’re to believe the UNODC data for 2011, more than 26 women for each
100.000 is a victim of rape, while the FBI, for 2012 alone, lists a total of
67.354 female victims of rape in the United States. In the military (something
more akin to superherodom) that number rises to one in three.
But, just as it happened with Gwen Stacy, the
intrusion of reality in the comic book world is a shattering event. That
supervillains are willing to rape, and that superheroes are unable to prevent
it, is something people seem incapable of handling. It’s something that defies Comic Book Logic, something that
further punctures the improbability sphere that surrounds the world of each
main character in superhero books.
Indeed, the rape of a minor
character, Sue Dibny, in a hugely popular mini-series – IDENTITY CRISIS (2005) – was probably the most decried event in
comic book history. In fact it was decreed anathema from all quarters. It was
deemed by some to be “the
stupidest, most offensive move in modern comics”, while others
considered it “the
embodiment of all of the worst aspects of current super-hero comics”.
Some tried to justify their aversion to it because the story did
not dwell at length with the trauma of the rape victim, as if that
was or should be the point of the story. And
others still, with shock-and-awe bombast and no sense of ridicule, proclaimed
that “the
rape of a superhero's spouse ripped through the superhero community, broke
rules of corporate superhero fiction, and left the spirit of the DC Comics
universe in tatters.” But, in the end, what they all were
objecting was this:
Quite restrained isn’t it? Even
tame, by comparison with some of the other images I chose to illustrate this
post. There’s nothing graphic about it – not even the slightest hint of nudity,
despite the discrete rrrrrp sound
that I imagine is Dr. Light ripping Sue’s trousers. So, the only thing
objectionable on this scene is the shock of the rape itself. The unexpectedness
of it. Not the unexpectedness of “how could it have happened?”, but of the more
crude “How dare them (the publishers/writers/artists)
do it?” type. As an example, Shaun Spalding, referring to IDENTITY CRISIS, admonishes his readers: “If
you’re going to write a rape into your superhero comic book, be prepared
to write it well.” Sadly, no examples are given on how to do it. What a
surprise.
The best way to summarize the
reaction and the ballyhoo about this scene is the one employed by a reader in a
comments thread (and I’m sorry for dropping on her shoulders the heavy burden
of poster-girl for social indignation) when she wrote that:
The shocking thing in
this scene was, in fact, that Dr. Light dared go beyond the mere threat. The
thrill of the menace was enough, just like in a theme park ride. In the comic
book world some readers like to inhabit, bad things don’t happen to good
people. Superhero’s wives are not raped by unscrupulous villains. Super-heroines
are not objects of desire. It’s safer that way.
In truth, this kind of
reaction harkens back to a time when comic books really seemed incapable of
going beyond infantile prudishness even when dealing with larger issues. Take,
for example, JOURNEY INTO MYSTERY
#84 (September 1962). At a certain point of the cover story for that issue “The Mighty Thor vs The Executioner”, Dr.
Don Blake (Thor) is captured by the titular villain, a prescient ersatz Guevara/Castro
figure that shows us the Marvel was much more aware of socialist reality than
many of its critics.
When the Executioner,
who has noticed the enticing young American nurse Jane Foster: “Such lovely
eyes… such soft hair” is clearly a displaced appreciation of the girl’s other bodily
charms – unmentionable by name in a comic book for kids. The sexual subtext is
there, the libidinous menace is clear; and, noticing the concern of Jane over
Dr. Blake, the ersatz Cuban dictator expresses his most primal instincts for
the young American girl:
“Would you marry me?” Yes… the sexual subtext is there, in a language that only children could identify with.