
I believe there are certain breeds of ex-girlfriends that deserve to be
classified as their own unique species. What is it about certain women that
fills them with an inhuman need to make a man suffer endlessly for a failed
relationship? Even the devil isn’t as vindictive as some of the women I’ve
known. At least these women don’t have superpowers, otherwise a good chunk of
the male population would have been horribly mutilated five minutes ago.
Wolverine, being Marvel’s most accomplished man-whore, has his share of bitter
ex-lovers who are probably planning to have an orgy at his upcoming funeral.
Between Mystique and Deathstrike, I would be shocked if this funeral didn’t
cause a global shortage of lube. But I’m not sure I would put Melita Garner,
his most recent ex in that list. Their relationship was brief, but she didn’t
exactly swear to bathe in the entrails of his rotting corpse. Now she’s set to
return in the pages of Wolverine and the X-men #7. I don’t know what to expect,
but if I were Wolverine, I’d put an adamantium cup around my junk for the
duration of this issue.
It’s a good sign that Melita has been busy, but not with plotting her
ultimate revenge against her former lover. That alone puts her above half my
ex-girlfriends. She’s actually been hard at work, putting together a book
covering the life of Wolverine. She’s basically writing his biography and why
shouldn’t she? She is a reporter and she did actually date him for a while. She’s
seen him naked and she’s been a target of Wolverine’s enemies, yet she
survived. She has guts and a great rack. She’s already gone about contacting
Wolverine’s old allies/drinking buddies, including Kazar. I honestly couldn’t
think of anyone more qualified.
It’s a perfect time for someone to write a biography of Wolverine. He’s set
to die in a few months and it can only help Melita’s career, having survived
dating Wolverine long enough to write a book about it. Only one supremely
powerful force could put a stop to this. No, I’m not talking about Sabretooth
on a meth binge. I’m talking about lawyers.
As someone who is on a first-name basis with the lawyers and judges at
traffic court, I can say without reservation that legal issues can fuck up any
good idea. If Jesus Christ tried to start a ministry today, he would probably
get harassed by the IRS so much that he would go back to being a carpenter. In
this instance, it’s Daredevil who throws a legal wrench into her plan in the
form of a cease and desist letter. Wolverine doesn’t want her writing this book
and not just because she’s seen him naked. I imagine she’s pretty pissed off,
even by ex-girlfriend standards. But one of her colleagues, Ben Ulrich, does
point out rightly that Wolverine is very different now that he’s lost his
healing factor. He’s not wrong either. But Melita doesn’t know that. As far as
she knows, he’s still the ill-mannered brute who can drink a whole keg of
whiskey and still pass a breathalyzer.

The extent of this change is nicely demonstrated when Wolverine takes some
time to look in the mirror and realize just how much it sucks not having his
healing factor. For once, getting hit by a truck isn’t something he can just
walk off. When someone hits him, he gets bruised. When someone cuts him, he
bleeds. It shows just how vulnerable he has become. It’s almost tragic, him not
being able to spit and swear while choking down whiskey like it’s air. But it
helps prove Ulrich’s point to Melita.
This would have been a much nicer insight into Wolverine’s new vulnerability
if it weren’t obscured by all these asides with various students at the Jean
Grey Institute. I know this isn’t Wolverine’s solo title and he’s not the
center of the world in this series, even though his name is in the damn title.
But these scenes with Armor, Iceman, and Glob Herman really don’t do shit other
than remind everyone that even a school for mutants can be just as boring as a
school for humans. Very little of these interactions add anything meaningful to
the plot. It almost feels like a distraction, but not in the David Blaine style
that ends with him pulling a card out of his large intestines.

The more pressing story involves Melita and her book. Naturally, she’s
pretty pissed off that lawyers have gotten involved in a way that would render
all her hard work useless. I guess just being able to say she dated Wolverine
and survived isn’t enough for her. Some women are just that demanding I guess. Daredevil
claims that this is just Wolverine’s way of protecting her. Knowing that an
army of ninjas or an assassins is never far from him or the people he cares
about, that’s not as unreasonable as most legal requests.
This is where Melita continues to show that she’s the good kind of
ex-girlfriend, if it is possible for such a creature to exist. She rightly
points out that the reason Wolverine has so many people who want to kill him is
because they all see him as a monster. To be fair, that monster has butchered
and maimed a lot of people, banging and leaving plenty of women along the way.
But Metita still believes that people should know the man behind the ruthless
killing machine/man-whore. I can’t necessarily disagree with that. I can only
add that knowing the man might only make some of Wolverine’s enemies hesitate
to butcher him horribly. It won’t make them crave his severed head any less.

I would have liked to see Melita plead her case even more, as useless as it
might be. Legal issues aren’t known for placing a high value on rational
arguments. But instead, we get more side-plots involving students at the Jean
Grey Institute. However, this time they’re a bit more meaningful in that they
build from the events of the Phoenix Corporation arc. I’d still rather see
Melita describe all the death-defying shit she had to do to get to know
Wolverine, but I’m okay with seeing Idie being cute.
Having recently experienced the joys of time travel and becoming almost as
sick of it as I am, she’s not feeling like her usual cute self. She ended up
cutting class and ditching Glob Herman when he tried to be friendly with her.
Eventually, Broo tracks her down and tries to be that lovable yet terrifying creature
she grew so fond of. But she’s still not feeling it. She still comes off as
someone who just had to sit through an extended cut of Battlefield Earth.

Broo can’t seem to cheer her up. Then Storm enters the picture. And if Storm
can’t get her out of this post-time travel slump, nobody who doesn’t have a prescription
for unlimited weed can. They have a pretty deep conversation, but one that’s somewhat
confusing. Idie claims nothing really matters now because she has seen the
future. She saw how shitty things turn out for her and Kid Omega. Yet even when
she does bad shit like joining the Hellfire Academy, she get special treatment.
While most teenagers would exploit the shit out of that until it got them a new
Ferrari, she’s not comfortable with that. I want to say it’s teen angst, but
even teen angst isn’t this shallow.
That’s the problem with this side-plot. Idie has been affected by seeing the
future, but in a painfully confusing way. I’m guessing the Jean Grey Institute
has a class on time travel. If not, they damn well ought to because part of
seeing a shitty future involves coming back to the past to change it. Idie
complaining about the future she saw is like complaining about Cleveland Browns
having another losing season before the season even begins. It may seem like a
safe bet, but it’s not carved in fucking granite. It makes for a lousy attempt
to create teen drama and it makes Idie feel a lot less lovable and endearing
than usual, which is tragic in its own right.

It almost makes going over legal issues more preferable, which is also
saying a lot. Wolverine and Daredevil end up discussing this legal clusterfuck
over a quiet evening of fighting ninjas. I guess that’s their version of
grabbing a beer and going to a baseball game. Not much insight is given into
ninja attack number 2,039,205,680. It’s painfully generic to the point where
Wolverine and Daredevil can actually discuss legal issues in between. And when
Doop gets into the mix, it becomes even more lopsided.
To be fair to lawyers just this once, Daredevil says he agrees with Melita.
And for once, he can’t say that he agrees with her because she has a nice rack.
Maybe he can claim she smells good, but he’s actually got the high ground this
time. But Wolverine still won’t change his mind. As far as he’s concerned,
fighting ninjas on a night where he should be getting drunk with Storm is proof
enough that he can’t let even his ex-girlfriend get caught up in the fucked up
dangers of his life. Wolverine is a lot of things, but he’s not the kind of guy
who just lets ninjas rip up his ex-girlfriend, especially when she hasn’t yet
sworn revenge on him. At the very least, Daredevil forces him to consider that
plain fear is a bad excuse for making a dick move. That’s the kind of shit that
makes ex-girlfriends swear revenge in the first place.

More side-plots enter the picture, but once again it helps that they stem
from the events of the previous arc. The battle against Faithful John
essentially forced Fantomex to become a defender of the Jean Grey Institute.
This guy, who has a history of shooting kids in the head, is the last person
anyone would want to defend a school. But he did his part, saving the school
and Genesis. I’ll give him that. But when Storm confronts him while he’s off
getting drunk, he goes on this drunken rant about how vulnerable Wolverine and
the school has become. It’s not even a very insightful rant. I’ve heard drunk
hobos say things more through-provoking. If Fantomex is trying to make a point,
every self-respecting drunk should be ashamed of him because it basically
amounts to nothing. And that’s just a waste of a good beer buzz.

Wolverine once again proves that he’s at his most productive when surrounded
by alcohol. While Fantomex is off wasting perfectly good alcohol bemoaning his
role at the Jean Grey Institute, as though a guy who shot a kid in the head
should even have one, Wolverine is considering what Daredevil told him about
living in fear and being vulnerable. That leads him to make a fateful decision.
He asks Storm out on a date. No, that’s not code for a booty call. That’s not
code for a romp in the shower where they skip the foreplay either. It’s a real,
actual date that involves more than just getting drunk and humping. It may not
sound crazy on the surface, but for Wolverine he might as well say he’s going to
be a vegetarian for a day. Given the many unresolved aspects of his
relationship with Storm, it’s way more productive than anything Fantomex has
ever done.

In terms of impact, this comic left as many marks as a pillow fight with a
toddler. It’s not completely forgettable, but it’s not all that memorable
either. There were some solid elements presented in this story. The return of
Melita Garner, the inclusion of Daredevil, and the aftermath from the Phoenix
Corporation arc all had plenty of potential in their own right. In the end, not
enough of it was realized. There were some nice moments, but they lacked
significant depth. At times it felt rushed, like trying to juggle baseballs
while having to take a shit. These elements could fit together better in future
issues, but they’re just not concise enough. It’s one of those comics that
actually has to be read sober and as a responsible drunk, I just can’t overlook
that. I give Wolverine and the X-men #7 a 6 out of 10. For once, Wolverine’s ex-girlfriend
doesn’t want to torture him. For once, Wolverine is going to be a gentleman and
treat a beautiful woman to a date. I guess it’s nice to know he could cross
this off his bucket list, but fuck if he didn’t cut it close. Nuff said!