Writers:
Tim Wiesch/Eric Powell
Artist:
Eric Powell
Publisher:
Image Comics
“It's
dirty, dark, and frankly kind of fucked up,”
says writer Tim Wiesch of his and Eric Powell's latest Image Comics
salvo, Big
Man Plans, a
four issue series focused on the hatchet-wielding revenge fantasy of
a ex-special ops dwarf whose number of fucks to give has reached
zero. This first issue is all set-up told in sepia-toned flashback
panels that race to be over with and, if nothing else, tug on the
tear-filled teats of characterization by showing our Big Man being
shit on by his genetics, his mother, his country, and life itself. If
you are familiar with Powell's work, you've got this one already.
Yea,
it's the outsider writ small in this case. Sometimes it takes a
little man to do the big things. Yadda yadda.
Still,
in the current climate of social awareness, Wiesch and Powell take a
big risk with their Big
Man Plans.
This is a comic, after all, that features lines like, “Getting
drug into the street with your cock flapping in the wind tends to
sour your temperament”
and “If
you don't like who I fuck, I'm happy to stab fuck holes in you
bitches.”
I guess if you have an angry dwarf mouthing the words, it's
contextually soothing and therefore given a pass? We allow those
among us who live with limitations to cross boundaries that polite
society holds dear. We forgive because we “understand” –
achingly so.
Anyway.
Wiesch
and Powell are determined to push the boundaries of the good old
fashion 1974 Charles Bronson mustache revenge drama by casting the
hero as the smallest among us, the one whom nobody would suspect to
be an angel of death, a man whose very existence should dictate
certain impediments to such a cause. Remember that band The Hives?
They sang: “But
if you do it, do it good, Brutus. Real good! Like a little man
should!”
This little man has big man plans, and if the ending of issue 1 is
any indication, he's gunna do them real good.
