Stan Lee, 1922-2018




A couple weeks late with this, but always better late than never…

One thing I do have among my collections of random geeky stuff is a collection of the Dark Phoenix comic storyline of X-Men, this one from the late eighties. Off the bat it started with Stan Lee gushing over the storyline within with the same sort of enthusiasm that he’d sell his latest superhero tales back in the sixties with Marvel. This was one of the things that separated Stan the Man from much more morose figures in the comics industry like Alan Moore—that, if nothing else, he really knew how to sell sheer enthusiasm to his work that paid off all so well to this day.

That’s why it feels such a shame that, at age 95, the man has passed—many hoped he’d reach his centenary to cap it all off, but we can’t have it all. Still, it does make you consider the sheer breadth of Marvel’s legion of projects on screen and beyond under his tenure—and I’m not just talking about the Cinematic Universe. Every generation since the sixties had something to grow up with besides the comic, from the Spiderman cartoon with the song lyrics we all know, to the X-Men show of the 90s with that stunningly kickass theme score. There was lots of it, some of it relegated to the garbage of cultural memory—like that unreleased early 90s Fantastic Four film, which somehow still was better than Josh Trank’s abysmal effort a few years ago. And just to think, this basically came from the drive of a guy from the Bronx.

There’ll always be debates about the exact extent to which Lee was responsible for the creations we attribute to him—that’s part and parcel of any comics scene. Even if he wasn’t the one who came up with every detail and every pouch, it’s at least fair to say he got the ball rolling with most of them. Ultimately, he also was the one to market them, as the editor of Marvel’s heyday, and he was just as enthusiastic about the likes of Black Panther as he was the Avengers. That the former, created by a pair of Jewish guys from New York, became an iconic figure for African-Americans and beyond—even before his movie debut—says it all for how far his influence got.

And then, years later, it culminated in the cultural juggernaut that is the MCU. Even outside of the Disney empire, new iterations of Spider-Man and X-Men were enthralling audiences. Sure, not everyone may enjoy the glut of superhero film franchises, and not all of them have been successful needless to say…but who else could say that characters they oversaw would go so far that giant film studios would basically be fighting over them? For those of us that like to create, or who appreciate creators, that’s something to envy if there ever was.

Lee was basically retired at the point the first Iron Man came about, but his cameos still became iconic unto themselves somehow. Even before the MCU, he still cropped up in Singer’s X-Men and Raimi’s Spider-Man—just like his catchphrase, his energized comic narrations, and even the ‘Marvel Method’ of writer-artist collaboration, that was another trademark that was another capstone in his life driving pop cultural titans.

I touch upon his screen influences as that’s the main theme of this blog, but that’s not to sell all the decades of comics history Lee was a part of. Along with his portfolio of spandex-wearing icons, Lee was always the showman, and in whatever medium you’re in, that’s as important as any creative quality.

It’s unfortunate that Lee had some rough times in his final days, but millions saluting him gives him the last laugh against those who tried to exploit him amid his personal troubles. I think nothing more needs to be said, bar one thing—Excelsior.

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