"Peace! Quiet! How ghastly!"
Ah, a short one. Perfect as something to blog after a very, very long drive.
I admit is: my heart sinks when I see an Ant-Man story- and see also Thor and Iron Man. There's potential there... well, perhaps less so with Ant-Man. But the stories are just clunky and silly and, while that has its amusing side, there's no real depth, characterisation or, indeed, effect on the slowly emerging Marvel Universe, to the extent that it yet exists.
This one is... well, weirdly packed with little bits of Greek etymology in the name of the readers' classical education. But yes, it's very, very silly. Of course, this isn't that Cyclops (but let's not jump the gun, we haven't quite met him yet!) yet, despite a bit of misdirection, it's not the character from The Odyssey either. No, it's a robot controlled by... aliens. Well, let's face it. It's the early '60s. It was either that or communists.
Our heroes dispose of the baddies fairly easily, convincing them that humans are just too powerful and scary to conquer, as you do. And yes, they do this while only ever addressing each other by their superhero names, even in private. It's perfectly fine but, well, skippable.
Two things worth mentioning, though. The city is referred to not by name but as "the city", with Marvel slowly transitioning from those DC-style fictional cities. And, when Ant-Man thinks that the Wasp may be killed, he thinks that "... without her, I... I can't picture my life." Is the love plot actually starting to move...?






