The Summer of ’76 was notable for many things. The UK was
roasting in a heat-wave; ABBA was camping up the charts with Dancing Queen and Rod Stewart was
singing about The Killing of Georgie.
I was 11 years old; I’d moved up to big school, AND started my first job as a
Paperboy. Things were good; school holidays seemed endless and I had my own
money to spend on comics.
So what was I spending that hard-earned (dragging the Sunday
papers around Highbury Hill at 7AM was hard labour!) cash on? What Bronze Age
Marvel comics caught my eye in July 1976?
The Avengers #149
Steve Englehart was only two issues away from ending his
era-defining run on The Avengers (and
his time at Marvel during the Bronze Age) but before then he had to finish up a
memorable multipart storyline in which The Avengers came into conflict with The
Squadron Supreme, The Brand Corporation, Roxxon Oil, and The Serpent Crown. Oh,
and he introduced Patsy Walker as The Hellcat.
The Defenders #37
Steve Gerber was spinning a lot of plates during the final
stretch of his run on The Defenders. While Dr. Strange and Red Guardian were
fighting off Plantman’s giant dandelion puffs, Kyle (Nighthawk) Richmond was
still suffering an existential crisis from having his brain removed earlier,
and Valkyrie was incarcerated in a women’s prison. Meanwhile, Nebulon was
recruiting more costumed crazies to his Bozo cult…
The Fantastic Four #172
Bill Mantlo had the Fantastic Four battling a giant golden
gorilla called Gorr, from Counter-Earth; a world created by the High
Evolutionary, which was now under threat from Galactus and his new Herald, the
Asgardian Destroyer armour.
Howard the Duck #4
Steve Gerber again, on his most personal series; the tale of
Paul (Winky Man) Same, a man with a sleeping disorder and the inability to
confront those who push him around.
The Invaders #7
Roy Thomas introduces us to the Falsworth’s; an upper-class
family that includes World War I hero Union Jack, his daughter Jacqueline (who
would later become the plucky heroine Spitfire after a blood transfusion from
the android Human Torch) and nephew John, the Nazi vampire Baron Blood.
Obviously team books were what caught my eye during that
blazing hot month; more heroes for my pennies, but also some exemplary comics.
Steve Englehart’s Avengers (drawn by George Perez) never failed to entertain,
and Steve Gerber’s comics left an indelible impact on my early teen self. I
personally consider Englehart and Gerber to be the two pillars of Marvel’s
Bronze Age, defining the era with their creativity and individual insight.
The Fantastic Four cover had floating heads which was always
a must buy, and how could I resist that funky looking vampire on the cover of
The Invaders? I don’t recall much of that period of the Fantastic Four - was
this when the evil Reed (Brute) Richards from Counter Earth trapped the good
one and replaced him on the team? - but I absolutely loved these early issues
of The Invaders with art by Frank Robbins.
July ’76 filled my
head with alternative Earths, Counter-Earths, giant golden gorillas and
dandelion puffs, Bozos and Nazi Vampires, and taught me to stand up for myself
for fear of running around at night wearing a night-shirt and cap! It was truly
a Bronze Age smorgasbord.
