Danger Girl
Drawn by J.Scott Campbell
Written by Andy Hartnell
Hoity-toity snob faces are not welcome here.
This is pure entertainment, full of tits and ass, explosions, guns, knives, car chases, and a leather clad Aussie girl who fights with a bullwhip.
Danger Girl is a homage to some of the greatest action-adventure archetypes of the last half century.
It's a perfect recipe for a guilty pleasure comic book: Start with Charlie's Angels and James Bond as a base, add some Indiana Jones and Tomb Raider-type treasure hunting and archeology, and top it off with a bunch of weird villains and ninjas straight out of G.I. Joe. Mix it all together and you have some great comics that would be a lot of fun to see on the big screen. Though now that I mention it, perhaps it would only feel derivative when mashed through the Hollywood mill. The reason this works so well is because it is paying tribute to all those influences. Bumping elbows with you and saying, remember the little midget from that James Bond flick? Remember the evil twins from GI Joe? How awesome were they?
The story isn't really all that important. It's more a vehicle to get the Danger Girls into situations that rip, burn, or soak their clothes. There are Nazi's of course, and eye patches, secret agents, monocles, secret serums, ladies tied up in ropes, and giant submarine crushing eels.
Hartnell and Campbell lovingly play with all of the conventions of the action adventure genre, and the joy and fun they had making the book is contagious.
If you're one of those comic book elitists who only reads Chris Ware, and Art Spiegleman, and rolls their eyes at low-brow comics as being detrimental to the art form...you suck.
I for one can appreciate filet mignon and also thoroughly enjoy a whopper. I'll drink a Delirium Tremens, and be just as happy with a Miller High Life; Take me to a Fellini Film Festival or send me to the megaplex to watch Hot Tub Time Machine, either way I'm good.
P.S. Andy Hartnell and J.Scott Campbell: I hope you realize what a huge complement it is to be analogous to a whopper, a High Life, and Hot Tub Time Machine.