Journey Into Strange Tales Issue 170: Atlas/Marvel Science Fiction & Fantasy Comics!

The Marvel/Atlas 
Horror Comics

Part 155

September 1957-February 1958

by Peter Enfantino

and Jack Seabrook

Uncanny Tales #56 (September 1957)

Cover by Fred Kida (?)

"The Glass Man" (a: Bob Powell) ★★

"The Thing in the Sky!" (a: Ruben Moreira) ★

"False Face!" (a: Ed Winiarski) ★

"A Cry for Help!" (a: Sol Brodsky) ★

"Out of This World" (a: Bernie Krigstein) ★★

"Confession of Murder!" (a: Frank Bolle) ★

As you can tell, the Atlas Implosion of 1957 resulted in the axing of most of the sf/fantasy titles and several months of empty comic racks (except for Millie the Model and Love Romances, of course). We aren't complaining, mind you.

Herman Buhler's wife has been nagging him to re-silver the mirror in their dingy flat, so Herman buys the material to do so. Unfortunately, Herman is inadvertently given a can of paint that's been exposed to a high level of radiation. When he gets home and starts the refinishing job, the mirror spits out an evil twin of Herman. He and his wife are horrified and flee the apartment in search of the police.

Herman's evil twin goes forward and launches a spree of (admittedly non-violent) crimes across the city. The police at first scoff at Herman's story, but reports of the evil twin begin flooding in and they are forced to admit the possibility of extra-normal activities. Fortunately, Herman and the cops are able to track down "The Glass Man" and destroy him on a city rooftop. All breathe a sigh of relief. About as milquetoast as it gets, with little to no action and a heck of a lot of wordy captions explaining what's going on in the art below. That art, by the way, is the only reason to be patient through the script.

Really smart and brilliant genius, Professor Kebler, has invented a new gizmo that allows you to look back in time and observe what was going on in, say, the streets of ancient Rome (in one eye-opening panel, we see Napoleon Bonaparte taking a leak in a dark alley). Unfortunately, during a ceremony accompanied by two of his smartest colleagues, Kebler tests his theory that his machine can also jump forward in time and watches in horror as his cat, Mephisto, hops into the machine and is magnified into gigantic proportions above the city... I'm just going to stop right there and admit I can't make heads or tails of the climax, where dear Mephisto becomes "The Thing in the Sky!," a dirigible-sized floater that causes panic in the land. How any of this ties in to Kleber's time machine is anyone's guess. Science hokum.

After his vaudeville act goes belly up, impersonator Claude Barnes (a/k/a "False Face!") turns to crime to make ends meet. He arranges his "putty-like" face to resemble the most powerful men in the city and goes on a robbery rampage, terrorizing the population and befuddling the police before stumbling over his own coattails and landing in a cell. These things never cease to make me smile when an otherwise respectable citizen faces hardship and decides he should become a hardened criminal just like that.

A quartet of street hoods don't have but thirty-five cents between them, so they rough up an organ grinder for his pennies. That's when the man's gorilla steps around the corner and takes care of business. "A Cry for Help!" is three pages of drivel with a purely pedestrian art job by "Jolly" Solly Brodsky. In "Out of This World," two knuckleheads break into a lab and interrupt an experiment, making off with a case of uranium. The cops chase them to a nearby cave, where the men disappear. That's because the scientists were testing a machine that breaks into other dimensions and these two clods are now somewhere on a cliff overlooking Saturn. There's no sense in the (uncredited) writer's script and Bernie looks like he took ten minutes to whip this one out. Still, a rush job by Krigstein is something to enjoy.

Hugh Janssen is out of work and desperate. That's what brings him to the mansion on the hill just outside of town one dark and dreary night. Peering through the window, Hugh sees an old man sitting at a table, counting gold coins. Mad with greed, Hugh breaks in, kills the old man, and flees. Wracked with guilt (and a little hungry), he stops at a police station to give them his "Confession of Murder!" After Hugh finishes his emotionally stirring recount, the cops tell him that he broke into the abandoned Craine house, where its owner, Jeffry Craine, was murdered by a prowler a decade before. The cops tell him to show up back at a construction site in the morning and he'll get work as a carpenter. A happy ending for everyone except the pitiful, bored reader.

A truly wretched end to a gawdawful final issue of Uncanny Tales. In the grand scheme of things, Uncanny proved to be one of the better pre-code titles (and just as mediocre as the rest of its brothers and sisters once the CCA came sniffin' around), placing five stories on my Top Fifty list: Fred Kida's "Skin Deep" (from #2), Ross Andru's "Phooey on Phoonga" (#15), Vinnie Colletta's "The Machine Age" (#18), "Proof Positive" (#20), and "Don't Count Your Chickens" (#26). Marvel would resurrect the title for a 12-issue reprint comic from 1973-75.-Peter

Strange Tales #60 (December 1957)

Cover by Bill Everett

"With Just One Stroke" (a: John Forte) ★★

"Rude Awakening!" (a: George Woodbridge) ★★

"The Final Shot!" (a: Robert Q. Sale) ★

"Child's Play!" (a: Christopher Rule (?) & Ed Winiarski) ★★

"The Puppet Man" (a: Dan Loprino) ★

"The Abyss!" (a: Jim Mooney) ★★

Criminal mastermind John Durston ducks into an antique shop, the cops in hot pursuit, and asks the proprietor if there's anything small he can buy. Unaware he's talking to a big-time heister/murderer/ extortioner/whatever, the shopkeeper shows Durston a really nice writing pen. When the cops show up at the door, Durston scribbles "I wish I was a thousand miles away" on scratch paper and "With Just One Stroke," the evil genius is whisked away to a remote plantation. 

Absolutely shocked, Durston has the wherewithal to scribble down his wish to be in a Spanish castle and... sure enough... he magically arrives in Spain. This rigamarole continues for at least twenty more panels until John wishes something very stupid and gets his just desserts. Silly but harmless. Another go-to plot device in the late 1950s seems to have been the mysterious gift/antique shop. It's lucky John had the foresight to bring paper with him everywhere he zone-hopped.

Parks dreams he's arrested for embezzlement. That's not a big deal except that he has embezzled from his business and once he wakes up he realizes he has to kill the only person who might suspect him of his crime. Parks pushes the man in front of a subway train and awakens in a courtroom, talking to his attorney. Realizing he's going to go to jail for embezzlement, he sighs, knowing he'll serve ten years for robbery. Parks has a "Rude Awakening!" when his lawyer tells him he's been convicted of murder. A bit confusing at times (that's the point, though, ain't it?), but it's one of those Atlas tales where I can discard quibbles since the writer (Jack Oleck) at least feigns interest.

Mike Dillon spends ten long years in the pokey, his revenge simmering inside his fetid brain. Not your average jailbird, Mike spends the decade brushing up on chemistry and becomes probably the most brilliant chemist in Sing-Sing. Once out, Dillon applies his newfound scientific prowess to a complicated chemical mixture he dubs Compound #41™ (#40™ worked okay but Mike decided to add 10% more sodium pentothal and... voila... #41™!) and hits the streets to locate the five men who put him into prison.

Mike has good luck finding these guys randomly (well, he has a couple of addresses) and shoots them with his tricked-up pistol, filled with bullets of ice made of Compound #41™. The men respond only to Mike's voice and he commands them to do awful, illegal things, thus opening themselves to incarceration. Unfortunately, Mike is as dopey as his Compound #41™ in the end and the police snap the cuffs on him one more time. Our protagonist sighs and proclaims that this time he'll use his sentence to learn how to fix washing machines. This one is uber-stupid from frame one and only gets dopier as it progresses. Mike's slip-up occurs when he accidentally shoots the mirror reflection of one of his targets instead of the real thing!

Zillionaire Rod Manning gets what he wants and so does his spoiled rotten brat kid, so when Manning gets wind of a scientist in his company building a robot, the egocentric rich jerk demands that the egghead hand the bucket of bolts over to him so he can keep his monster son happy. Unfortunately, it seems the robot has a mind of its own and, after killing the family dog (well, Manning says it's only fainted with fright but we pre-coders know better) and lighting the house on fire, Manning admits he's made a mistake and returns the mechanical demon to its maker. 

Professor Lang smiles, sighs, and admits that if a creep like Manning could change his stripes and become a softy then maybe it wasn't such a bad experience after all. "Child's Play!" is good for a few giggles (Mrs. Manning is the only one who seems to have any sense in the household and continually berates her inane hubby) and the art doesn't stink. 

The three-pager, "The Puppet Man!," is about a man accused of a murder he can't remember committing. In the final panel, we learn he's a stage actor and this has all been a role he's playing. Lazy writing, dreadful graphics. In the final tale, "The Abyss!," five refugees are chased into a treacherous mountain region by a band of stinkin' Commies (you can tell the difference between the two groups by the red stars on the ball caps of the bad guys!) and are helped by guardian angels to reach the promised land. The reveal (they were climbing Mt. Olympus the whole time) doesn't make much sense and our male heroes are dressed in three-piece office suits rather than winter wear, but I smiled a couple times. Can't complain much when that's the case.-Peter

World of Fantasy #9 (December 1957)

Cover by Bill Everett

"The Girl Who Fell" (a: Richard Doxsee) ★1/2

"It's Harmless... I Think" (a: Mac L. Pakula) ★

"Spare Me, Please!" (a: Al Eadah) ★

"Quarantine!" (a: Robert Q. Sale) ★

"Handsome Harry's Wife!" (a: Christopher Rule) ★1/2

"The Phantom of the Farm!" (a: Bernie Krigstein) ★★★

After having a knock down drag out fight with his old lady, a young adventurer finds himself stuck on an archaeological dig deep in the jungle. Knowing he'll not see his gal again for two years, our hero resigns himself to finding another squeeze. Fortunately, while wandering through the jungle, he comes across a heretofore unknown temple and the comely maiden who lives there. Little does he know, this babe will help him patch things up with Gloria back home. Obviously, the romance comic titles were all filled that month, so "The Girl Who Fell" was dropped into World of Fantasy #9 instead. The Doxsee art is great but, land sake's alive, it's lucky Dr. Wertham never saw this strip. The young lads in the splash look like they're hanging out at a bathhouse.

In "It's Harmless... I Think," a scientist studying the Mogimpo tribe in deepest darkest Africa, stumbles across a trinket the natives refer to as a "Ju-Ju," a small idol purported to have magical powers. The drawback is the owner of said curio sooner or later takes on the personality of the previous owner. And the last guy killed his wife! Ends with the obligatory "oh, it was just a tall tale" exclamation as the next owner down the line heads home to his wife.

Professor Weston is hired by the government to work on a super secret... something, and his lab pals are all envious. Weston gets his own lab, special equipment, gorgeous lab assistants--the point is, no expense has been spared. But just what is the egghead working on? Well, it turns out that aliens from the fourth dimension are itching to get this information as well and they kidnap Weston and threaten him with bodily harm if he doesn't cough up the goods. Weston sighs calmly and rips the mask off one of the aliens. Holy cow! This ain't no alien; it's a stinkin' Commie!!! When did the Reds get so smart? Anyway, Weston wasn't buying the charade in the first place because... ta-da, he's from the fourth dimension, on loan to America to solve their problems. "Spare Me, Please!" indeed!

Inventor Horace Roarke has been sponging off his brother and sister-in-law while putting the final touches on his brand new one-of-a-kind time machine (which, according to 1200 other Atlas tales of the time, isn't that unique). Pressured to finish early, Horace gives Muriel and Ted a demonstration of his machine's power and travels to the year 2000. Back in the "present," Horace regales his audience with tales of factories displaying the Roarke Industry logo, a world where disease and reality shows no longer exist. "It's a wonderland!," Horace raves.

But then big mouth Muriel tells one of her knitting buddies about the journey and that old hen tells another and another and, very soon, Horace has the Feds knocking at the door. As her brother-in-law is hauled away for questioning, Muriel tells her husband they must go to the future and bring back some proof that Horace is telling the truth. What they find will change the lives of the trio forever. With "Quarantine!," Carl Wessler reaches to the bottom of his bag of surprises and realizes it's empty. No matter, he could just patch together bits of previous nonsense and hand them over to Stan for embellishment.

Harry and Helen have just become a married couple and Helen couldn't be happier now that she's "Handsome Harry's Wife!" Harry can't wait to get the little Mrs. on their honeymoon to Rio where he's got a special surprise planned. But before Harry can deliver his poisonous drink, Helen hands her new hubby a surprise of her own. The Christopher Rule art isn't bad, but the climactic twist can be seen coming long before its delivery. 

Leave it to Harvey Krigstein to save an otherwise crappy issue of World of Fantasy with "The Phantom of the Farm!," a humorous tale of two nitwit criminals trying to separate a farmer from his five thousand in cash. Whenever they get close to the loot, an ominous shadow appears behind them. Turns out it's the farmer's scarecrow, who's usually shooing away the lousy birds in the fields. Blissfully free from descriptive word boxes, "The Phantom" is like a macabre Looney Tunes short. More Krigstein, I say! Whole issues of him, I demand!-Peter

Strange Tales #61 (February 1958)

Cover by Bill Everett

"The Laundry Machines!" (a: Paul Reinman) ★★

"The Spectre" (a: Dick Giordano) ★1/2

"The Disappearing Man!" (a: Ed Winiarski) ★

"Menace of the Mirror" (a: Bernard Baily) ★1/2

"Fear Walks on Four Feet!" (a: Al Eadah) ★1/2

"The Eyes That Never Close!" (a: Bernie Krigstein) ★★1/2

A shady real estate man named Donald Trump Nicholas Flood rents a filthy tenement store to a (white) immigrant woman from Haiti so she can open a laundromat. He says he trusts her, so no lease is needed. Soon, her business is thriving, so he jacks up the rent by $50 a month, since she has no lease. Soon, Flood is troubled by insomnia and headaches. The doctor can't find anything wrong, so Flood visits the laundromat, where the woman digs up a box of pills from the dirt cellar floor and Flood returns the extra $50 a month he took from her.

The pills work, but Flood thinks he's clever and sneaks down to the cellar, where he digs up the box of pills and hides it elsewhere. He finds a lawyer and has the woman deported, but before you know it, he's suffering again. This time, when Flood goes to the cellar for the box of pills, he finds endless boxes and has no idea which one holds the cure. I didn't expect much from a story called "The Laundry Machines!" and Paul Reinman's art has that same, tired look we've grown used to, yet the story intrigued me right up to the disappointing conclusion. Too bad the scene on Bill Everett's cover doesn't happen in the story!

He may be the top race car driver in the country, but Burt Malone is shaken up when he sees "The Spectre," a large, ghostly figure, looming over the racetrack two times in a row, right before another driver's car crashes. Burt swears off racing, but his boss won't have it and visits a mystic at a county fair for help. The swami imprisons the spectre in a crystal ball and hands it to the boss, telling him that, as long as the glass orb remains intact, the spectre can't harm anyone. Malone resumes racing and, in the biggest race of the year, he suddenly sees the spectre and his car crashes. He's okay, but his mechanic finds that the glass ball fell off a shelf and smashed. We all saw that one coming a mile away. I never cared for racing stories, but Dick Giordano's art is always professionally done.

A year after a scientist named Farrell disappeared, a pair of his friends break into his house and find that he had built an unusual machine. One of the pair, Ellis, flips a switch and suddenly "The Disappearing Man! returns, wearing a golden crown! Farrell explains that the machine sent him to another dimension, where he made peace among warring tribes and was crowned king. That night, Ellis sneaks in, intending to travel to the other dimension and become a king himself. Farrell discovers him; they fight and Ellis is catapulted into the other dimension. Farrell explains to Clay, the other friend, that he passed a law that requires any stranger who suddenly appears to be arrested and jailed until Farrell returns. He'll fix the machine and head off to rescue Ellis, but it took him a decade to build it the first time! Ed Winiarski's art is pedestrian and, as is so often the case, the twist ending isn't much of a shock. The fact that this and "The Laundry Machine!" are both credited to Jack Oleck in the GCD suggests that his tales weren't any better than Wessler's.

Raynor has a theory that each reflection of his in a room of mirrors has a life of its own. He invents a machine to make one of the reflections come to life, which he'll prove by watching it move differently than he does. He flips the switch but, instead of one of the mirror images changing, he changes! Raynor realizes that the "Menace of the Mirror" must have built an identical machine and used it on him, so now he moves but none of the reflections follow his motions. Bernard Baily seems to be trying harder than Paul Reinman at this point, but this three-pager makes little sense.

Jim Andrews has invented a ray gun that, when used on a jungle beast, renders the beast docile so it can safely be captured and brought back to be exhibited in a circus or a zoo. If the ray gun works, Jim will have enough money to marry Ruth, but Jim's partner, Lester Morse, has other plans. In the African jungle, Lester aims the ray gun at a lion and turns the dial way up. Lester is knocked out and awakens to see a T-Rex! Assuming he's been sent into the past, he hides out for a year until the radiation wears off and he returns to the twentieth century. He finds that Jim and Ruth wed a year ago and Jim explains that the ray gun blast hit a dinosaur egg. The dino grew to full size in two hours, which means that Lester wasn't really in the past--he was hiding in a cave in the present for a year while Jim got rich and famous with his dinosaur exhibit. Hang on--did I write that Jack Oleck's scripts were as bad as Carl Wessler's? This story proves me wrong. Wessler could write bizarre scripts like no one else. Al Eadeh's art is nothing to write home about, either. I gave "Fear Walks on Four Feet!" a charity extra half-star because I like dinos.

Big Jeff Corley shares a cell at Alcatraz with Leo Hutten, who holds an idol that he stole from an Indian mystic and stares into "The Eyes That Never Close!" until he disappears! When Leo returns, he warns Jeff not to mess with the idol, but Jeff will do anything to get out of the cell, so he stares at the idol and disappears. Jeff finds himself on the Titanic, just after it hits the iceberg, and zips back to his cell, where Leo explains that the one who holds the idol gets three voyages. The problem is that those voyages are evil if the person holding it is evil. Jeff tries again and finds himself on the Hindenburg, just as it bursts into flames. Back to the cell! The third and final try lands Jeff in a prison cell in a Japanese city known as...wait for it...Hiroshima, and the air raid siren just sounded. Leave it to Bernie Krigstein to save the issue, even if his art is even sketchier than usual.-Jack

World of Fantasy #10 (February 1958)

Cover by Carl Burgos

"I Went Through the Veil!" (a: Paul Reinman) ★1/2

(r: Journey Into Mystery #11)

"The Silent Street" (a: Ed Winiarski) ★

(r: Uncanny Tales #10)

"The Secret Men" (a: Richard Doxsee) ★1/2

(r: Journey Into Mystery #11)

"The Last Stop" (a: Gene Colan) ★1/2

(r: Fear #23)

"The Mystery of the Smiling Man!" (a: Robert Q. Sale) ★

"The Books That Were Alive" (a: Mort Meskin) ★1/2

(r: Journey Into Mystery #11)

A funny thing happens when Ralph is hiking near a sheer cliff: he sees a pretty, young woman drive a sports car right off the edge and disappear through a veil! Ralph is compelled to buy a sports car and drive through the veil himself; when he does, the young woman appears and tells him that he's the one for her. A wise old man appears and tells her that she can't do that, at which point Ralph wakes up in bed at home. He thinks it was all a dream, but in the future, the wise old man tells the young woman that Ralph looked just like the man she'll marry and, coincidentally, she's a dead ringer for Ralph's wife. Paul Reinman does a decent job on "I Went Through the Veil!" but, once again, a reasonably intriguing story falls flat at the end. I suspect these stories were written backwards, with Wessler or Oleck coming up with a twist and then figuring out how to get there. It's a shame the journey so often is better than the destination.

Officer Greene walks his beat on "The Silent Street" one evening, unaware that a Martian named Nargak lands and is prevented from destroying the Earth by a Martian policeman who follows him. To Greene, it's just another dull night. Ed Winiarski was the perfect choice for this forgettable three-pager, since both story and art are dreadful.

A party of soldiers climb a snowy mountain with one purpose: to determine whether a hidden city exists on the peak. The clouds part and they see the city, but it is quickly hidden by clouds again and the men are convinced it was just a hallucination. One man tries to leap across a crevasse and falls to his doom, so the rest head off, confident that no city exists. The fallen man arises from the crevasse after his companions have left and announces that he is one of "The Secret Men" from the hidden city, whose inhabitants possess the secret of levitation! Richard Doxsee's art is serviceable here but, again, the story goes nowhere.

Nick Taras is a truck driver transporting stolen goods when he runs into a pedestrian and leaves the scene of the accident. The man is not badly hurt, but Nick's conscience trouble him, and every time he goes on a delivery run his truck heads straight for the cemetery. Nick can't take it anymore and confesses to the cops, who learn that his truck's engine used to be in a hearse. The usually reliable Gene Colan didn't waste much time on this one and it's so bland that the hit and run victim isn't even badly hurt.

A prisoner named Mallin has served just a week of a ninety-nine year sentence, yet he's always smiling! What is "The Mystery of the Smiling Man!"? A doctor thinks Mallin replaced himself with a robot! The doc enters Mallin's cell at night to test his theory, only to have Mallin knock him out and take his place. Mallin explains that he smiled all the time so that others would be receptive to the placement of a post-hypnotic suggestion, one he stuck in the doc's mind because the doc looks like him. Mallin switches places with the doc and heads for the exit but is caught, unaware that the doc was also an inmate. Good lord, this has to be the bottom of the barrel! The art by Sales makes Winiarski's work look like that of Neal Adams, and the plot is idiotic.

Even the usually reliable Mort Meskin falls victim to the case of the shrinking paycheck, delivering scratchy, unfinished art to "The Books That Were Alive." A book-loving dreamer named Bert Wells discovers a pile of books on a hillside. When he opens them, he is transported into the exciting adventures they describe! In the end, it turns out the books came from the Stellar Space Traveling Library, whose alien pilot apologizes for crashing his ship into the hillside. I like the concept, but the execution is lacking.-Jack

Next Week...
A Man Enters a Mysterious Fog
and Begins to Shrink...
Who Thinks Up These Unique Ideas?

Journey Into Strange Tales Issue 168: Atlas/Marvel Horror & Science Fiction Comics!

The Marvel/Atlas 
Horror Comics

Part 153

August 1957 Part II

by Peter Enfantino

and Jack Seabrook

Mystery Tales #54

Cover by Fred Kida

"The Last Lap" (a: Reed Crandall) ★★

"Prisoners of the Valley of Fear!" (a: Jay Scott Pike) ★1/2

"Death of a Gambling Man!" (a: Frank Bolle) ★

"Can of Soup!" (a: Robert Q. Sale) ★

"Nobody!" (a: George Klein) ★1/2

"The Labyrinth!" (a: Sid Check) ★★

Race car driver Rex Bilbo will do anything to win and that includes cutting his competitors off at the final lap. This is how Rex wins. Then along comes "The Kid," the fastest racer anyone's ever seen. Rex knows he can't beat the newbie, so he loosens the young man's tires; next day, on "The Last Lap," The Kid hits the wall and... bloooey!

The other racers know what Rex has done but can't prove it. But they'll get him, they promise. One night, when Rex is working on his GTO, The Kid rises from the grave (still wearing his speed racer outfit) and heads for the track. Next thing we see is Rex's new auto, with real human skin upholstery, Rex's eyeballs as headlights, and a tank full of blood. Alas, that's not what happens, but in the early pages it sure seems like we're going to get the first honest-to-gosh EC-style revenge tale in years and the cherry on top is the Reed Crandall art. The CCA wouldn't have okayed my scenario, but the sappy (and inane) climax we're given is safe enough for the 8-year-olds. No nightmares here.

Planes flying through Austria are disappearing from sonar without a trace. Government agent Alfonse Grumet suspects foul play, so he commandeers a dirigible to fly the same path in hopes the truth will unravel. Sure enough, the blimp reaches the same area as the missing planes and is stopped in mid-air by a huge net. The net brings the vehicle to a landing and Grumet and crew are taken prisoner by a group of bald ruffians. Grumet is taken to the wizard of this Valley of Fear, disgraced Professor Kalendru, whose theories of... something... drew waves of laughter from his colleagues.

As his revenge, Kalendru traveled to this deserted valley and created a city of miracles. Kalendru orders his mute slaves to take the dirigible to a populated city and kidnap hundreds of people in order to build Kalendru's army of slaves. But Grumet has an ace up his sleeve and puts the kibosh on the evil emperor's plot. Everything about "Prisoners of the Valley of Fear!" smells like an old cinema serial, with hidden cities, beast-men, and an explosive finale. The elements it's lacking are a good script and excitement. We're never really clued in to what Kalendru's goal is; he builds a "paradise" to get even for all the slights aimed at him through the years. Heck of a revenge.

Larry Hall worked for Matt Trevor, one of the biggest crooks in the city. Trevor is opening a new casino and his biggest enemy is the mayor, whose daughter happens to be in love with Larry. Get all that? Well, when Trevor gets wind of the secret affair, he uses the mayor's daughter as a pawn in his war with her father. Luckily, Larry stumbles on a secret room at the new casino filled with chemicals and stuff. He uses the potions to make the casino disappear, thus preventing any harm to his one true love. Larry has made the ultimate sacrifice. "Death of a Gambling Man!" (hey, spoiler alert!) is cheesy Wessler pulp junk that's good for a couple of chuckles when it changes direction in the final page, but little else.

Starving, a hobo steals a "Can of Soup!" from a truck, unaware that this "soup" is actually nitroglycerine. It's evident right from the get-go what the mystery can is, but what's not clear is why Stan okayed the truly awful Robert Q. Sale art. Yeccch! In the equally brainless "Nobody!," a flight filled to the brim with stinkin' Commies lands in Moscow to find an empty city. Panicked, they jump back onboard and head to the next Red city they can find. Same thing. "Nobody!" In the end, it's all a case of brain manipulation by a stinkin' Commie scientist. They see only what he wants them to see. But the joke's on Ivan when he tries to end the hold on his comrades' brains and the machine goes kaput. So does the plane. 

"The Labyrinth!," the final story in Mystery Tales #54, helps the title go out on a high note (or at least a higher note than the four stories that preceded it). A race of underground men try to make it to the surface world but can't seem to work their way through a maze of tunnels. Turns out the poor chaps are stuck in a subway tunnel. Some nice throwback penciling (meaning it looks like the penciling was done in the 1940s) by Sid Check and a fairly decent twist ending. Quality-wise, the 54-issue run of Mystery Tales was middle of the pack, neither better nor worse than its sister pubs. Two stories from pre-code MT made my Top 50 list: George Tuska's "Marion's Murderer" (from #14) and Bill Benulis's "The Little Monster" (from #15).-Peter

Mystic #61

Cover by Bill Everett

"Someday It Will Open" (a: Richard Doxsee) ★

"The Thirteenth Floor!" (a: Bernard Baily & Gene Fawcette (?)) ★

"Mister Backwards!" (a: Frank Bolle) ★★

"Too Dangerous to Live" (a: Carl Burgos (?)) ★

"The Strange Sea!" (a: Alfonso Greene) ★

"The Face in the Mirror!" (a: Joe Orlando) ★1/2

Professor Klauser returns from the jungles of South America with a souvenir, an odd, stone-like object he dubs a "thought pod." Kaluser is convinced that if he concentrates on something hard enough, that thought will materialize from out of the pod. His colleagues all think he's daft, but Klauser sits in his chair staring at the pod, certain that "Someday It Will Open." And it does. It just doesn't produce anything interesting, unfortunately. Not even the Doxsee art can elevate this one above the basement floor.

Brand is convinced the partying people on "The Thirteenth Floor!" are wearing priceless jewels and he's intent on robbing them. His friends tell him he's nuts since the hotel has no 13th floor, but he's convinced it isn't a mirage. When one of the hotel employees tells him that the hotel used to have a 13th floor but it was destroyed by a fire and never rebuilt, it gives him an idea. He sets a fire and watches as all the "shadow people" run into the elevator. He heads for their jewelry but fate has other ideas. What a dumb story! How can an entire floor of a hotel building be destroyed and removed without affecting the floors above and below? 

Ralph Paval buys a wonderful hourglass at an auction house and quickly learns it has the remarkable power of turning back time. All Ralph has to do is turn the hourglass over and... ta-da!... it's the past. Of course, since Ralph is living in the Atlas Universe, the first thing he does is rob a bank. Then he turns the hourglass over several times and it's ten years before. Ralph takes the money he made from the robbery and invests it in a sure thing in the stock market. Ralph's not as smart as thinks, though, as evidenced by the G-Men who come to arrest him for counterfeiting. The dope used 1957 currency in 1947! You'd think that would be the end of "Mister Backwards!" but, as with Mr. Brand in the previous story, Ralph finds fate has a way of evening things up for time travelers. I thought this one was semi-clever, but my only question would be, if Ralph is going back in time, why does he get to keep the dough he robbed in 1957, a heist he hasn't even committed yet? Am I thinking too much?

Really smart genius Professor Rajec is forced by the stinkin' Commies to build the perfect weapon, an explosive device they plan to use on the enemy. The Reds test three ounces of Rajec's formula and it destroys a square mile of land, but it also gives Rajec a bad case of amnesia; he can't remember the formula. After interrogating and torturing him for weeks, the Commies leave him be, hoping his brain will come around. At last, Rajec tells his bosses he's okay and ready to build another, bigger gizmo. But Rajec has a better idea and a better device to build: an air purifier that will suck up all the radioactivity caused by his first bomb. When last we see the professor, he's driving away with a U.N. escort, and the Commie colonel who once led his interrogation is giving him a thumbs-up. Bar none, "Too Dangerous to Live" contains the fastest (and funniest) transformation from bloodthirsty sadist to peacenik ever portrayed in a funny book strip. 

In the three-page, "The Strange Sea!," Jeff Marlowe yearns to be a seafaring lad like his ancestors, so he signs up to be a sailor. On his maiden voyage, he's swept overboard by a giant wave but, luckily, he's saved... by his great-grandfather. I know just how Jeff feels, swirling around in a whirlpool of bad comic stories. The finale, the last story ever to appear in Mystic, stars a pair of thieves, one of whom has become something of an animal, brutalizing everyone he comes in contact with. "The Face in the Mirror!" has yet another predictable, inane twist ending and uninspired Joe Orlando art. Four Mystic stories placed in my Pre-Code Top 50 list: Sol Brodsky's "The Devil Birds" (from #4, which landed smack dab in the number one spot), Mort Lawrence's "Help Wanted" (from #19), "The Living and the Dead" (from #26), and Russ Heath's "Who Walks with a Zombie" (from #27).-Peter

Mystical Tales #8

Cover by Fred Kida

"Stone Walls Can't Stop Him!" (a: Doug Wildey) ★★

"The Dream People!" (a: Ruben Moreira) ★1/2

"The Lair of the Thunder Lizard!" (a: Bernie Krigstein) ★★1/2

"The Sleeping Man" (a: Robert Q. Sale) ★1/2

"Try-Out!" (a: Sid Check) ★★

"The Island of No Return" (a: Sam Kweskin) ★

A convicted killer named Carl Brent walks right through the bars of his prison cell as if they were not there! Even "Stone Walls Can't Stop Him!" and he walks through one of those as well on his way to freedom. Roy Anders, the prison guard, doesn't tell anyone because he thinks he'd be ridiculed. He goes home and his wife encourages him to consult his "scrapbook case histories of all the men who have been executed on Death Row." (Roy is clearly a little off.)

Reading about Brent, Roy recalls that the criminal seemed to have a heart, never taking all the cash when he robbed a store and begging for forgiveness from a young woman he mistakenly shot during a holdup. When the woman, whose name was Molly Spinner, died, Carl was sentenced to death. Roy has an idea and drives to the cemetery, where he observes Carl kneeling on Molly's grave, asking her to forgive him. Roy hears her voice granting forgiveness and the guard drives back to the prison, where he learns that Brent was found dead of a heart attack on the floor of his cell, a contented smile on his face.

Doug Wildey does a decent job with this rather mournful story and I enjoyed it. The final twist, such as it is, comes from the surprise on the face of the guard on duty when Roy tells him he knows Carl died with a smile. Not much of a twist, but a pretty good story.

After dreaming of standing before an audience, a playwright named Baker is convinced his new play will be a hit. "The Dream People!" can't be wrong! Instead, his play is rejected and one written by his roommate, Philips, is accepted. Baker lies to Philips and takes his place, taking credit for the work and watching the rehearsals. Philips catches on and threatens to go to the cops, so Baker kills him just as the police burst in. He is tried and convicted and finally realizes that the audience he dreamed of was the members of the jury. Once again, Ruben Moreira works hard with a run of the mill idea.

Old Edouard Duval likes to spin yarns about seeing dinosaurs in a nearby cave, describing it as if it were "The Lair of the Thunder Lizard!" Young Jacques Rambeau doesn't believe it and enlists two friends to explore the caves with him to show that the old man is making up stories. The trio descend into the cave and photograph what lies in the darkness, certain it's nothing. To Rambeau's surprise, when the film is developed, it shows the thunder lizard! Duval volunteers to visit the cave and Rambeau agrees to film the outing; the old man shoots into the darkness and the film records the death of the creature. The cave is sealed off and Duval is a hero! Days later, Rambeau finds a small lizard that crawled into his camera and looked big in the pictures. He doesn't have the heart to burst the old man's bubble. Leave it to Krigstein to wring some emotion out of a weak story by Wessler. The artists gets the feeling of the French folk right and Rambeau's kind decision at the end seems genuine.

In the year 1457, Wolfgang Roebling invents a machine but when he shows it to the authorities they throw him out, insisting that it's evil. On his deathbed, Roebling entrusts the machine to his faithful servant, Karl Rieger, who promises not to give up until the world recognizes Roebling's genius. In a secret cellar room, Rieger sleeps for a century and awakens to show the machine to a man in Italy, who calls it a work of darkness. "The Sleeping Man" nods off in the catacombs for another century, wakes up, and tries his luck in Paris, where he is nearly killed when one of the king's ministers doesn't react well to the invention.

He sleeps for another hundred years in a cave in the Pyrenees, but when he wakes up, the king's secretary tries to steal the machine and Karl runs off to another extended nap in a tower castle. He gets the same reception in England in 1857. Finally, it's 1957 (surprise!) and Karl stows away on a ship to America. He arrives, but the perpetual motion machine Roebling invented 500 years before is scoffed at. Karl finds an underground spot to doze off and the robot hopes that, in a hundred years, the machine will be accepted. I kind of liked this story, not for the hideous art by Sale but rather for the plucky robot who keeps thinking that, if he just tries again in 100 years, people will accept his inventor's gizmo. I did not know he was a robot till the last panel, so I guess Wessler got me this time.

A booking agent named Stanton yawns through a presentation by a man named Lund, who narrates a travelogue to Neptune, the Earth's core, and the moon while showing images from a projector on a screen. He then suggests a talk on telepathy and ESP, but Stanton is unmoved. After the "Try-Out!" fails and Lund exits the office, Stanton is shocked to discover that Lund accidentally left the projector behind and there's no film in it! Sid Check's regular panels with people talking are smooth and the panels where he depicts the wonders presented by Lund are impressive, but they're not enough to make the story interesting.

Bruce Marner bullies everyone in Merville, a small town on the coast of Canada, and has one thing on his mind when he sees Hover Island, where there's a safe filled with gold coins in a long-abandoned bank. Marner commandeers a boat and heads out to "The Island of No Return," but when he gets the gold and tries to navigate his way back to the mainland, he discovers that the boat keeps ending up back at the island. Sam Kweskin's art on this forgettable story is a hair better than that of Robert Q. Sale on "The Sleeping Man," but the narrative is much less interesting.

So ends the short run of Mystical Tales, which never rose above the level of ho-hum. My highest-rated story was "Someone Behind Me!" by Reed Crandall, in #3.-Jack

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Journey Into Strange Tales Issue 167: Atlas/Marvel Horror & Science Fiction Comics!

 

The Marvel/Atlas 
Horror Comics

Part 152

August 1957 Part I

by Peter Enfantino

and Jack Seabrook

Astonishing #63

Cover by Bill Everett

"A Tender Tale of Love" (a: Richard Doxsee) ★★1/2

"The Secret Beyond Belief!" (a: George Woodbridge) ★★★

(r: Tomb of Darkness #17)

"The Terrible Toy!" (a: Bob Forgione) ★★

"The Room That Wasn't There" (a: Don Perlin) ★

"A Piece of Rope!" (a: Bob Forgione & Jack Abel) ★

"The Girl with the Evil Eyes!" (a: Fred Kida) ★

(r: Chamber of Chills #21)

Lester Barnett is the worst kind of man, one who roams across America looking for lonely rich women. Lester thinks he's found his latest easy squeeze in Joyce, a gorgeous but shy lady who rents a room at Mrs. Fenly's Rooming House. Lester moves in for the kill but discovers he has competition for Joyce's affections in George Roberts, a man who rambles but always comes back. Lester intends to eliminate his rival but finds it extremely hard to land any blows. What gives? Well, there's a pretty effective twist in the climax of "A Tender Tale of Love"; I'm not saying it's never been done before, but (maybe because good stories are few and far between around here) the reveal worked for me. 

Professor John is tasked with going through the journals of brilliant genius scientist Calvin Bart, who has recently been killed in an auto accident involving a drunken milkman. While puttering about in Bart's lab, John accidentally discovers a secret hidey-hole containing the notes of long-dead scientist, Barton Calvin (hmmmmm....). Reading the log, John puts two and two together and posits that Calvin Bart and Barton Calvin are one and the same man (Atlas men of science are brilliant!). John reads on and learns that a Dr. Dane Morris had perfected a rejuvenation formula that would allow a man to live a whole lot more years than normal; Morris had given this drug to "six of the world's most brilliant geniuses..." and then the bunch of them moved to South America.

Using the map (with a big X on Morris's plantation), John visits Morris and asks him if a longer life is all it's cracked up to be and if he can have a shot of the super-drug. Morris explains that immortality is a curse rather than a blessing. He then introduces him to several of the other men who took the drug over a hundred years ago. One is an artist who just can't get that great painting right; one is a composer who has worked on his masterpiece for 85 years; and then there's George Martin, still working on overdubs for Sgt. Pepper. "Y'see, John," says Morris as he puts his arm around his visitor, "When you have an eternity to work on a project, it just never gets finished." "The Secret Beyond Belief!" is a bit preachy (just be happy with the time you're given), but I gotta say that the message is one of the most thought-provoking we've been given in the post-code era. I'd love to know who wrote this script. I love how the tale begins with Professor John turning to the readers of Astonishing (all third graders, mind you) and telling us that he really needs to tell this story to the world. Great art from Woodbridge; both he and Doxsee are turning into personal favorite discoveries.

Strange flashes ignite Earth's skies and scientists fear the worst. Could these brilliant displays of light be harbingers of an alien invasion? Meanwhile, the young son of a "high government official" is playing in the woods when he stumbles upon a toy gun. Aiming it at his bike and blasting it, the kid is astonished to see an identical bike appear. He's found a Matter Duplicator™! Racing home he shows his father the gun and is told "The Terrible Toy!" must be destroyed. "Who knows what a thing like this could mean for the economy?!," a startled father cries. Later that night, dad is visited by the aliens who are hovering over Earth's atmosphere. Do they come in peace or will they conquer? Only time and the last few panels will tell. 

In the disposable three-page "The Room That Wasn't There," Chuck Chandler stares into his bathroom mirror and sees an older version of himself in a terribly maintained room. The reflection informs him that if he doesn't do something about the road he's traveling, he'll end up in that drab room with terrible wallpaper and cockroaches in thirty years. Somehow deciding he needs money right then and there, the dope robs a bank and is caught. He's then sentenced to life in prison, trapped in the room he saw in the reflection. Looking at this art, I'm not sure if Don Perlin got better or worse by the time he was assigned Werewolf by Night.

Ed and Burt climb the Matterhorn in search of a huge chest of jewels hidden by some old goofball named LeClaire, with only one rope between them. They both swear that if one falls, the other will save him. Sure enough, Ed has to show off and attempt a jump over a crevasse; he loses his footing and goes over. Rather than have Ed drag him to his sure death, Burt cuts the rope and heads back to the village with a tale of a broken line. No one believes him and so, his guilt wracking his very fiber, Burt heads back up the mountain to find Ed's body. But Burt finds Ed safe and sound at the bottom of the crevasse and, what's more, Ed has found the chest of jewels. They're millionaires and buddies for life. What a load of hooey this CCA nonsense has unleashed upon us. "A Piece of Rope!" shows us that not only will a bad man turn good on a dime, but he will be rewarded for his bravery as well. Give me the pre-code version where Ed's corpse is standing next to the chest, snickering "Come and get it, pal!"

In the final story of the final issue of Astonishing, Jack Taylor stumbles across an old amulet after watching a voodoo ceremony in Haiti. An old witch tells him the bauble can help him see the future. He scoffs and then heads back to America with the souvenir. He bids farewell to his brother, who is heading to the very same resort in Haiti for a vacation. Jack's dreams are wracked by a strange but beautiful blonde who comes home with brother Ben and announces that she and Ben were married. When Ben leaves the room, the blonde tells Jack that it's he whom she really loves and they must kill her husband if they are to be together. The dream ends and Jack wakes in a sweat. The next day, Ben introduces Jack to his new bride, a gorgeous blonde he met in Haiti... Oh no, not that one again. The cherry on top of the climax to "The Girl with the Evil Eyes!" is when Jack turns to us and asks us what we'd do. I'd recommend skipping this one is what I'd do.

And so comes to a close the 61-issue run (remember, the first two issues were titled Marvel Boy) of Astonishing, a fair to middling title that shined in the pre-code era but (as with every other Atlas title) produced mostly drab and cliched tales of brilliant but flawed criminal scientists and Commie dictators. Three tales made my 50 Best Pre-Code Atlas Stories list: Bill Everett's "A Playmate for Susan" (from #12), Sid Greene's "Jessica!" (from #35), and Dick Ayers's "The Devil-Man" (from #37).-Peter

Journey Into Mystery #48

Cover by Bill Everett

"Where There's Smoke..." (a: Sam Kweskin) ★1/2

"The Woman Who Played With Dolls" (a: Richard Doxsee) ★★

"The Phony!" (a: Marvin Stein) ★★1/2

"Behind the Mask!" (a: Jay Scott Pike) ★

"Don't Turn Around!" (a: Bill Everett) ★

"The Curiosity of Mr. Catt!" 

(a: Angelo Torres & Gray Morrow(?)) ★1/2

A smoke shop owner mixes a pair of tobaccos and the blend produces a strange effect: the visions he dreams come true! So, like most Atlas dreamers before him (except maybe Jack Taylor of "The Girl with the Evil Eyes!," Emil Kojer dreams of world domination and riches beyond compare. But after vacationing and plotting his future, Emil comes home to find his wife has sold off the concoction to a regular customer. And that guy is having strange dreams too! "Where There's Smoke..." The Kweskin art is pretty good but the script lacks originality. Why would a brilliant tobacconist leave his best weed lying around for just anyone to smoke?

The townsfolk insist Elsa Beatty is a daft old bat, always playing with her dolls and their doll house, but con man Floyd Coe overhears a conversation in a diner about a vial of... something... her late husband acquired in South America that is supposed to be worth a cool quarter of a mil. That's all that Floyd needs to hear. The next day, he's up at the Beatty mansion romancing the old bird and cooing sweet things in her ear. Once the two are on a first-name basis, Elsa shows Floyd her treasured doll collection and Floyd pops the question... "Um, I never told you I'm a chemist. You think I could have a look at this vial of... something you have in storage?"  

Elsa keeps beating around the bush and Floyd gets uptight, finally brandishing a pistol and demanding the old hag turn over the vial of... something. Elsa smiles and admits Floyd has already gotten a taste of the formula in the wine he just drank. Minutes later, Elsa is admiring the new doll in her collection. Saw that one coming from the get-go didn't you? Me too. The Crandall-esque art of Richard Doxsee is the only reason to weather the four long pages of "The Woman Who Played With Dolls."

An old man named Bruce Selden walks into a New York publisher's office and tells the man of the incredible life he has lived: first he was captured in the jungles of Burma by a race of cat people, then he was trapped by an island full of giant men, then staked to a beach by little people... this guy's been through hell! The gullible publisher laps it up and buys Selden's autobiography sight unseen. The book becomes a best-seller, knocking The Lighter Side of Joseph McCarthy right out of the number one spot but, hang on adventure lovers, Selden's wife shows up at the publisher's office to inform him the whole damn thing is a hoax. Selden is 35, hasn't been out of Hoboken his entire life, and now he's deserted his wife and six kids. 

The only thing Bruce Selden is good at is makeup. On the run from the law, Selden ends up off the coast of Borneo, where he's attacked by man-eating plants. Surviving the ordeal, Selden wonders if the experience would make the best-seller list! Where can I find a publisher who would buy a story full of poppycock without seeing the manuscript first? "The Phony!" is fun, dopey entertainment, with some solid Marvin Stein graphics. This was Stein's 13th and final appearance in an Atlas SF/H title. 

"Behind the Mask!" is sappy crap about Bruce Chalmers, an old millionaire who covets his 24-year-old secretary but needs youth to capture her. He's told about a scientist who can change a person's face and make them young again for a hefty ten grand. Chalmers pays the price and gets his girl. The happy ending reveals that 24-year-old Lois Farr is actually an old woman, too. The only question I have is how a steno afforded such a high price tag. Perhaps she's a reaaaallly good secretary!

By 1957, full stories illustrated by Bill Everett were few and far between so, don't you know, they'd waste one of their best assets on a crappy, three-page Wessler script about a really smart Atlas genius inventor who's attacked by two burglars while testing out his newest gizmo. He's knocked unconscious, so he doesn't see the cavemen who emerge from his machine to scare off the criminals. "Don't Turn Around!" is deadly dumb but  undeniably Everett. The silliness continues in "The Curiosity of Mr. Catt!," wherein the titular Mr. Catt becomes obsessed with the murderer who once lived in his apartment. Don't worry, fate intervenes before Mr. Catt can duplicate the previous tenant's evil deed and the entire incident is laughed at over  drinks. No harm, no foul. This would be the final issue of Journey Into Mystery until November 1958. Journey and Strange Tales would be the only two survivors of the Atlas Implosion of 1957.-Peter

Journey Into Unknown Worlds #59

Cover by Bill Everett

"The Dreadful Disc!" (a: John Forte) ★1/2

"I Wake Up Screaming!" (a: Richard Doxsee) ★★

"Shock at Seven O'clock" (a: Ted Galindo) ★1/2

"The Strange Warning!" (a: Ruben Moreira) ★

"A Shaggy Wolf Tale!" (a: Al Williamson & Ralph Mayo) ★1/2

"The Man Who Lived Twice!" (a: Al Eadah) ★1/2

Just before he is caught by G-Men, traitor Jeff Barker uses a recipe from a book on alchemy to create "The Dreadful Disc!" In prison, he tricks his cellmate into retrieving the object, which causes anyone holding it to shrink to ten inches high. Jeff escapes and goes on a crime spree, stealing secrets until the FBI man catches him with a well-placed mousetrap! Another overly complicated script by Wessler features four pages of standard art by John Forte; the final panel shows Jeff caught in the trap but I wouldn't have realized that's what it was unless I read the dialogue.

A man is compelled to drive through the night in order to save the person he cares for the most from unknown danger. He passes police, crosses a dangerous bridge, and knocks out a burly man before entering a dark house where he sees someone lying on a couch. "I Wake Up Screaming!," he tells us, and it turns out that doctors used hypnosis to cure his mental block and amnesia. The man is Sid Black, a fugitive from justice, who underwent plastic surgery and a self-imposed mental block to start over as an amnesia victim. Doxsee's art is above average and this story chugs along nicely until the last page, when the disappointing resolution stretches credibility.

A pirate crew led by Captain Enid boards another ship called The Willow, whose captain and crew are strangely unconcerned. Captain Stoddard of The Willow warns Captain Enid of a coming "Shock at Seven O' Clock" and disappears when he is forced to walk the plank. Captain Enid grows more and more worried as the time approaches and, at seven, the ghostly crew of The Willow return to avenge the original taking of their ship by the pirates a decade before. This one doesn't make a lot of sense and Ted Galindo's graphics, while decent, can't save it from leaving the reader confused.

Charles Dawes is a businessman who rushes everywhere and ignores his doctor's advice to slow down and think about retirement. He's hit by a car while racing to catch a plane and receives "The Strange Warning" while in a coma; a man tells him, "Better Hurry! It's going to rain!" Dawes recovers and is about to board a plane when the pilot utters the same phrase. Spooked, Charles doesn't board the plane and later reads that it crashed. He wisely vows to retire and enjoy life. Fans of The Twilight Zone will have seen the ending to this story coming a mile away, since it was used in the episode, "Twenty Two." Moreira's art does little to liven up the proceedings.

Russian H-bomb tests had the unexpected side effect of making wolves intelligent; they also were able to communicate using mental telepathy and their fur grew long and sleek. American furriers are shocked when a pair of captured wolves began communicating with them and urging them to stop killing animals for their furs. The wolves demonstrate how they can pass this gift along to humans by making the men suddenly grow long hair and fur. Easily the dumbest story in this weak issue, "A Shaggy Wolf Tale!" has but one thing to recommend it, and that's some smooth art by Williamson and Mayo.

Bart Knox agrees to participate in an experiment in order to spend two weeks outside of prison, where he has three years to go on a ten-year term. Transformed into a new man and struck with amnesia, Knox enters a new life as Walter Jones. "The Man Who Lived Twice!" gets a job at Steve's service station but betrays his employer by stealing a wad of cash from his safe. Bart/Walter drops the cash in the river and disappears, returning to his old body and heading back to prison. Released early for good behavior, he seeks out his old partner, who reveals that a man named Walter Jones discarded all the cash they stole together years before. Eedah's art is nothing special, but I gave this one an extra half star because the ending was a bit of a surprise.

Not a great way for Journey to Unknown Worlds to end its run! As was so often the case, the best thing about the last issue was the cover.-Jack

Marvel Tales #159

Cover by Fred Kida

"The Man Who Believed!" (a: Paul Reinman) ★1/2

"The Last Look!" (a: Bernie Krigstein) ★★1/2

"Wish You Were Here!" (a: Ed Winiarski) ★

(r: Tomb of Darkness #14)

"Four Who Vanished!" (a: Al Eadah) ★

"Behind the Iron Gate!" (a: Matt Fox) ★

"The Terrible Touch!" (a: Syd Shores) ★★1/2

(r: Journey Into Mystery #17)

After framing his co-worker for tampering with account books, Hugh Radcliff is haunted by dreams, where spectral figures try to convince him he no longer belongs on Earth. A psychoanalyst tells Hugh to insist to his tormentors that he does belong here, but that night, in his dream, "The Man Who Believed!" ends up in limbo, stuck in the darkness between the real world and the dream world. Only his wife's voice calling to him saves Hugh from being stuck forever. Paul Reinman pulls some old tricks out of his bag to enliven this story, such as a panel where Hugh's head is seen surrounded by words and another where he is struggling in the dark. It's a good thing, too, because the story makes little sense on its own.

A fake swami named Ross tells his partner Cooper that he saw the future in his crystal ball: Cooper will kill a man and the police will apprehend him! Cooper doesn't believe it and their relationship becomes increasingly strained until, one night, Ross makes a run for it. Cooper follows and holds Ross at gunpoint in an alley. They struggle and Ross shoots and kills Cooper! As he is led away by the police, Ross realizes that the man he saw in the crystal ball was himself, wearing Cooper's striped jacket! Bernie Krigstein's strips tend to look like he spent more time on them than most of the other Atlas artists. Here, a mix of his signature small panels, the use of blue and black to depict nighttime scenes, and dynamic action make "The Last Look!" a cut above the rest.

Franz Necco makes a living drawing greeting cards, but when his boss criticizes his sloppy work he wanders through Greenwich Village and finds a little shop, where an old man sells hand-drawn, perfumed greeting cards for a buck a piece. Franz buys a few, copies them, and sends out the originals--two are "get well" cards and the recipients experience miraculous recoveries. Franz returns to the little shop, volunteers to be the old man's assistant, and discovers his formula for making the perfume that renders the cards magical. He quickly draws a "Wish You Were Here!" card showing himself in a room with piles of money. Franz mails it and, the next day when he receives the card, he finds it has come true and he's in a room with a pile of money. There's just one problem: he did not draw a door, so he's stuck and can't remember the formula to make more magic perfume! Ed Winiarski is certainly in the bottom group of Atlas artists, and his work on this tale is no exception. The surprise ending is a letdown.

A quartet of robbers become "Four Who Vanished!" after their failed attempt at a bank heist leaves them on the run from the fuzz. They wore Halloween masks for the robbery to hide their faces and they happen on a house in the country where a party is in progress. What better way to mix in than to join the fun while wearing masks? The partygoers all seem like folk from the late 1600s and, eventually, they are revealed to be the ghosts (I think) of those involved in the Salem Witch Trials, which occurred on the site of the house. At least I think that's what happened. It's not terribly clear and Al Eedah's art is forgettable.

Chuck Morgan was sentenced to ten years in the pen, but his hatred of being cooped up led him to accept a deal whereby he was put into suspended animation for 1000 years with the promise that he'd be let out on awakening. What does he find "Behind the Iron Gate!"? A society of the future where cops read the minds of criminals before they break the law. Chuck doesn't get far before he's back in stir. Taking a cue from Bester's The Demolished Man and Dick's "The Minority Report," this three-pager briefly ventures into a fascinating SF topic. Matt Fox seems to have been a well-regarded pulp cover artist, but his work here is ugly, even worse than that of Sale.

An old prospector named Si lies on his death bed, gasping out the story of his search for a lost gold mine. He followed an Indian map but noticed that landmarks seemed to move. Finally realizing that someone must be behind it, he locates the mine and discovers a very old King Midas, who explains that he uses telepathy and teleportation to prevent anyone from finding him. Si grabs at the old king and runs off. On his deathbed he proves the truth of his story by removing his gloves and displaying his hands, which turned to gold when he touched Midas! The art by Syd Shores on "The Terrible Touch!" is excellent, giving Krigstein a run for his money as best in issue.

So ends the long, first run of Marvel Tales, which had begun in 1939 as Marvel Comics, changed to Marvel Mystery Comics, then changed to Marvel Tales  in 1949 to feature horror stories. The title would return in 1964 as a reprint comic for the new Marvel super heroes stories and run for 30 years.-Jack

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