Frank Miller, old coot, has made some people a tad bit pissed off with his rant about the whole occupy Wall Street, % thing. Some choice quotes:
In the name of decency, go home to your parents, you losers. Go back to your mommas’ basements and play with your Lords Of Warcraft.
Or better yet, enlist for the real thing. Maybe our military could whip some of you into shape.
They might not let you babies keep your iPhones, though. Try to soldier on.
Okay, wow.
This whole thing has caused some Miller backlash, although I don’t think it’s warranted, the reason being nothing he’s written in the last decade or so has really been of interest anyway. However, I think people are taking it too far. Lest we forget:
To get my personal politics out of the way, I DO disagree with him. Frankly, I don’t think that the phrase “get a job” is really a rational or considered response to any sort of problem. And I think someone else put it best, “I’m more apt to believe that 1% of the population is greedy than I am to believe that 99% is lazy.” However, I don’t really understand the purpose of standing around outside of places with signs. I don’t think that the richest people are really bothered by the fact that they are rich. I don’t think awareness is really the problem. It doesn’t matter how aware someone is if they don’t give a shit. To be blunt, I have very little respect for peaceful protest because I think it’s ineffective. We’ve ascribed a sort of honor to protesting peacefully, but I think that’s a social more we’ve created so that people stop smashing shit. If you look at the sit-ins used by Gandhi or the Civil Rights movement, they didn’t fistfight anyone, but they effectively shut down a business, which is still a way of forcing someone to change. The modern version would be to sit INSIDE a financial institution, rendering it useless.
To be short and comics-related about it, I don’t really agree with Miller’s politics.
Regardless, Frank Miller has done some of my all-time favorite shit. I’m not going to pretend that his batting average is perfect, but I’ll take a writer who produces 5-10 classic books over one who puts out 100 forgettable ones. You hear me, Ron Marz?
Honestly, I have no idea why anyone really gives a shit about what Frank Miller says about the whole thing, not because I think he’s a wholesale idiot but because his job, his profession, is writing comics where a dude gets his crank pulled off. Don’t get me wrong, I love it, but the road from crank-yanking to political commentary isn’t a clear one to me.
But this is how this shit works nowadays. Back when, your Frank Millers would have probably been fairly quiet about their politics. But once you start writing a blog, you start a dialogue with the world that you imagine both sides of, so if you type about politics, it’s because you’re wanting someone to ask you about politics. Blogging just removes the need to be asked.
So am I going to throw out my treasured copy of Dark Knight?
Hell no. Because if I was going to do that, I would have done it because he wrote Dark Knight Strikes Again, not because he told a bunch of people to get a job.