Batman:
Masque by Mike Grell and André Khromov
Another
entry in the Elseworlds series, this time from 1997, it was the one that I had
read about for years and despite my love for both Batman and Phantom
of the Opera, I’m afraid the cheesiness of the cover put me off for
awhile. To my surprise, Masque is not a simple retelling of the
familiar elements with Batman pasted in; the writer and the artist have
obviously seen the affinities in the two mythos and have gracefully threaded
them together. Also of value are the beautiful, rather phantasmagoric
panels which flow nicely and also evoke the 1890s-1910s style of line drawing (with
crosshatching, etc), as well as newspapers and the Lon Chaney film, that aid
very much in setting this in a Gotham of the early 20th century,
much in the way the 2004 Phantom film is set in a make-believe 1870s in
France: familiar, yet strange.
The
genius of Masque is that it allows both Bruce Wayne and Harvey Dent to
share the Phantom’s role, since both have obvious connections to it.
Bruce Wayne transforms into Batman in a costume that, in the true spirit of
irony, seems to have been copied in the Faust scene of Batman Begins;
he reaches Gotham from his underground lair (which looks at least as much
like Dr Jekyll’s laboratory as it does any version of Erik’s secret house that
I know of) via horse and carriage. Gotham’s opera house (theatre?) is
putting on Poe’s Masque of the Red Death, though I suspect this
particular version is a ballet-only piece, and it looks very Palais
Garnier-like. So far, so good. Masque of the Red Death stars
Harvey Dent and Juliana Sandoval (the harmless Carlotta character), with the
dancer Laura Avian as understudy.
Outside
the theatre, Commissioner Gordon and his Police Chief O’Hara double for the
role of the managers and ask Batman to pursue a thief on Gotham’s
rooftops. Unfortunately, in the midst of the fight scene, Harvey Dent’s
costume catches alight—in my mind, looking a lot like the flaming head of the
Ratcatcher, or the specter who pursues the hapless fireman, in the original
novel—badly burning him. Afterwards, Bruce brings flowers to Laura—in
effect, fulfilling both the Phantom and Raoul role, which is quite
original. Bruce and Laura try to persuade Harvey to become a dance
instructor, but he refuses. Lucky Laura then gets approached by two
mysterious figures, one who dances with her and one who saves her from robbers.
This latter one takes her underground, where she cleverly guesses his dual
identity.
Laura and
Bruce’s fantasies of a happily married life (like Christine and Raoul’s) are
thwarted by two things, one being Bruce’s fear of commitment, and the other—well,
let’s just say Harvey has decided to take a page out of the Don Juan
Triumphant / “Point of No Return” book. “She doesn’t belong in your
world!” shouts Harvey. “She belongs here, with me!” There’s a
spectacular falling chandelier scene, culminating in Laura getting the life not
even Raoul would have granted Christine. You see, as Erik always reaches
the end of the story alone, so too must Bruce always remain isolated by his
calling.
Finis.
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