Article #22

 

THE TWO-GUN KID BATTLES OX MILLER Ė I THINK

 

Like it or hate it, everybody knows about the Western genre.Thereís the good guy and the bad guy who inevitably meet in a showdown in (usually but not always) the centre of town.Itís almost gladiatorial in nature how the townsfolk would peep out their shuttered windows to see who would win the battle to the death.Of course in the era of stern comic censorship, this is limited to humiliating the opponent by disarming him and kicking him out of town or shipping him off to jail.A tried formula that still comes up today.Everybody loves a good showdown.

 

A typical example would be a 1970s Marvel book, the Two-Gun Kid #120.Two-Gun was one of Marvelís longest running Western series (Rawhide Kid would be another).By the 1970s though, superheroes were king once again and the sub-genres were dying out.Two-Gun was a reprint book by this stage and featured some decent reading, including a Stan Lee and John Severin classic ďThe Fury of Ox Miller!Ē

 

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Howís that for a freaky intro?Two-Gun was purposely tripped up by that big, sour faced looking fellow.Itís like Junior High all over again!

 

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Okay, tension is building here!Ox Miller has just challenged the Kid to a fight Manno-e-Manno!Will the Kid accept?Funny point, donít you just love how the background always changes in these old comics?First itís yellow, then red, then Orange.Iím not even going to try and figure out the second last panelís color scheme.Funky blue dirt though.

 

Anyway, the showdown should be quite a sight for all these people watching in the streetÖ all we have to do is pass a couple of ad pagesÖ andÖ

 

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Öwhat the heck happened?Where the heck is Ox Miller?Who is this Natchez?Why are they now inside a saloon instead of outside?And what the heck is the Kid doing spilling milk all over the place???I kid you not, the issue of Two-Gun Kid #120 Iíve got actually follows the story in this manner, Iím not changing books mid-entry here.It took me a while to figure out what was going on, but it appears a serious printing error occurred here.Makes me wonder if all issues of Two-Gun #120 are like this Ė and if so, it sure would explain why the book didnít last much longer.Imagine subscribing to a comic book where in every issue the storyís beginning doesnít match the end.Though it would make it an unpredictable series to read.

 

Iím kind of ticked that I canít find out what happened to Ox Miller, but what the heck.Letís just pretend that the Kid just passed through into some bizarre alternate universe and that Ox is now Natchez (or as I like to call him, Nachos).Heís also one of the most Anglo looking Mexicans Iíve ever seen!

 

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Ah, Two-Gun, fallen like so many other gunslingers to that bane of their profession, spilt milk!Iím surprised that good old Wyatt Earp didnít shove him out of Tombstone years ago for being such a sissy drinker!Geez, doesnít the Kid remember Shane and how he nearly got pummeled for ordering Sarsaparilla?

 

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Egad!Now Natchez Krull (I guess heís part Mexican and part, what, Swedish?) has taken to slapping around old men!Youíd think a guy with the run of the town would have better things to do with his time, like, say, I donít know, getting all the money he can lay his hands on?Having a good time with the choicest of town whores?Smacking the guy who tries to stand up to him INSTEAD of the old man?

 

Seriously, do his actions make sense here?

 

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Oh my goodnessÖ the old man was Two-Gun Kid!And apparently Natchez smacked around someone else Ė I think.Maybe itís Ox Miller?

 

The traditional showdown is at hand, what will become of our hero?

 

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And so another right is wronged by the Two-Gun Kid, though I canít really figure out what wrong heís fixing here as the beginning of the story doesnít match to the rest, but whatever.And hey, if you look closely youíll notice on the third to last panel, next to Natchezís left foot is an empty glass!Natchez, you fool, falling for the bane of all gunslingers everywhere, SPILLED MILK!

 

Until next time, I reckon!

 

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