THROWBACK THIRSTDAY: AMAZING SPIDER-MAN #1 REVIEW, PART 2 OF 2

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Throwback Thirstday: Amazing Spider-Man #1 Review, Part 2 of 2

HELLO AGAIN BEER MATES! WELCOME BACK TO ANOTHER REVIEW OF ONE OF MY ADVENTURES!  TODAY WE WILL BE LOOKING AT THE SECOND STORY IN AMAZING SPIDER-MAN #1. STARRING ME!  PETER.  PETER PARRRLLLMER?  WAIT.

This adventure stars Peter Palmer as the Amazing Spider-Man. Well screw me. What do I do now? Guess I won’t be reviewing this in the first person. For you guys I’ll review it.

So Palmer has a great idea that by joining the Fantastic Four he can make some money. So he heads to the Baxter Building to let them know he’s available. Stupid idea. Can you imagine them having to change all their logos, merchandising, and trademarks just for this kid Palmer to make money?

So after Palmer dresses up as Spider-Man he has a brief misunderstanding with the Fantastic Four which turns into an all out brawl. Spider-Man really kicked some major ass before Reed calms everyone down.

So after kicking the “Fantastic Four’s” hides, you would think that would gain Spider-Man some respect. Nah. He’s only better than all four of them combined.

They also believe the bad press Jonah Jameson has been writing in the papers.

So Palmer takes off out the window calling them a bunch of pikers. Pikers. Hmm. Ok. We gotta Google this.

Well. That was disappointing. Was hoping for something different. So, next we shift our attention to the first appearance of the Chameleon!

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Looks like Palmer is going to have his hands full!!!! Seriously. If Chameleon ties up his friend the Janitor like that, look out Palmer! But does he really need a multi-pocket disguise vest to become the janitor? It’s the 60’s. He probably could have brown paper bagged some liquor and threw a broom over his shoulder and walked into the Pentagon. So after successfully stealing some secret plans the Chameleon decides to watch the news.

The Chameleon plots his next caper.

After thinking up his next plot involving framing Spider-Man, the Chameleon puts his plan in motion.

Apparently Chameleon is a genious. Must be those brain goggles he wears. He never seems to take them off. After activating his machine to lure Spider-Man into his trap, we return to a scene with Peter Palmer picking up the “Spidar” waves. Yep, still Peter Palmer.

One thing Palmer has over me is he’s a way better dresser. No sweater vests for this man! So Palmer heads out to find the source of the signal. Meanwhile Chameleon dressed as Spider-Man steals more secret government plans. He starts his getaway to the roof just as Spider-Man arrives!

Hahahahahha. He’s got his multi-pocket disguise vest with him! This guy is terrific! So Chameleon takes off in a helicopter that was parked on the roof and Spider-Man gives chase. After catching up to Chameleon trying to trade his secret documents to the Russians, Palmer grabs the Chameleon and takes him back to the rooftop where the police are waiting.

Just as Palmer is about to hand Chameleon over to the police, he gave Spider-Man the slip and ran back inside the building to disguise himself as a police officer. Palmer uses his spider sense to figure out which officer is the Chameleon.

So let’s pause here for a second. Something is really bothering me. Those goggles Chameleon wears. He never seems to take them off.

Okay. Apparently I can’t figure out how to rotate the image. But this is an average size head replica.  Looks like the Chameleon as well. Nice. So I’m going to try putting on a mask with goggles on.

This looks awful!!!! How can these cops not notice that Sloth from The Goonies is wearing a Spider-Man mask. It was also incredibly hard to put on and took me about 5 minutes.

So Spider-Man runs away during the scuffle and the cops end up catching Chameleon.  One thing Palmer and I have in common is running away like a little girl crying.

SO THAT ENDS THE TALE OF PETER PALMER THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN . I GIVE THIS 4 BEERS OUT OF A SIX PACK. GOOD JOB PALMER. CHEERIO!

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THIS HAS BEEN DRUNKEN SPIDEY. UNTIL NEXT TIME. THROW ME A BEER.

THROWBACK THIRSTDAY: THE FIRST APPEARANCE OF DOCTOR STRANGE

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Throwback Thirstday: The First Appearance Of Doctor Strange

 DOCTOR STRANGE FIRST APPEARED IN THE POPULAR COMIC SERIES STRANGE TALES #110, JULY, 1963. THIS PROBABLY WOULD HAVE BEEN THE GREATEST THING THAT HAPPENED THAT MONTH IF BOB CHARLES DIDN’T FLOOD THE NEWS WITH BEING THE FIRST LEFT HANDED GOLFER TO WIN A CHAMPIONSHIP. 

Sorry Doc. You can’t beat that kind of sauce!

So this tale begins with a young Vincent Price looking gentleman being tortured by nightmares. After one sleepless night, he goes searching for Doctor Strange, Master Of Black Magic! Apparently Doc must have had a sign outside his house back then, because this guy found him by just walking down a side street and right into his house.

So after a brief conversation, Dr. Strange decides he will help him by entering his dreams. Although first, Doc takes a trip to see his old master by way of Astral projection. The Master tells Doc he will soon have to take over as master and if he’s in trouble to look to his magic amulet for help.

Doc Strange puts on his Cheetah skin gloves that look like he stole from my great grandmother’s wardrobe and heads over to Vincent Prices house. Once Vincent falls asleep, Doc enters his dream via Astral projection.  Doc finds the figure causing the nightmares but also finds his ancient foe lurking around as well.

During this moment, Vincent Price awakens and grabs a gun. The figure that was haunting him was someone he killed during a robbery and told Doc the truth. With Nightmare trapping Doc’s spirit in Dreamland, there was no way to protect his physical form. Doctor Strange called out to his master for help. The Master responded with activating Doc’s magic amulet and putting Vincent Price into a hypnotic state. Using the distraction, Doc breaks Nightmare’s grip on his Astral form and escapes from dreamland!

Doctor Strange saves the day!  Thank God he wore his cheetah gloves! So we will give this 2 beers out of a six pack.  One for each of my great grandmothers cheetah gloves he stole.

THIS HAS BEEN DRUNKEN SPIDEY.  UNTIL NEXT TIME, THROW ME A BEER.