Chapter Two As a kid, "Spider-Woman" the chic red number from Hawkeye was my Marvel jam. West European, cursed with bad-assed Petey Parker-esque powers and a bizarre bonus: pheromones that unnerved folks, teasing a tag "To know her is to FEAR her". Like an arachnid, she gave (most) peeps da creeps! Some had reverse reaction: a compulsive attraction, giving a seductively tragic twist, plus she palled around with an ancient wizard who kinda had an unsettling uncle effect.

Chapter One Last week the 2 two titles I snared in an unwinnable crusade of catch-up from 11 flat behind bars had a common thread - those uncommon threads worn by female comic characters. "Catwoman: Lonely City" and "Hawkeye: My Life As A Weapon" devoted thought and imagination to what some gals got on, and me having a discernible (read: homo) eye and devotion to sequential art, this subject eats up an embarrassment of my psychological topography. Maybe you read her

October 8th, 2026 BETTER LATE THAN EVEN LATER: From behind the Ultimate Firewall®, a lot falls out the cracks...it'd still be criminal not to weigh in on a 4 year-old trade I only landed today and learned about 2 weeks back. Luckily I have better resources for recent releases, still, if I catch something this sensational I'm gonna share... In 2026 unreservedly I'd call Cliff Chiang my favorite working creator in comics. For some span, I've been spellbound by his spa