You don’t have know indie music to appreciate Phonogram

Until earlier this week as of my writing this, I had never heard of the comic book Phonogram until I saw a clickbait article saying it was one of the all time greats of comic book-dom. So I found a copy of the first volume and read it.

Summary: It isn’t some forgotten V for Vendetta but it is a solid, even thoughtful read. In fact, Phonogram is one more (of oh so many) arguments that comic books are literature, not mindless gloop.

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In the world of Phonogram, phonomancers are magic users who use music to reinforce or change their identities, how people see them, things like that. In other words, pretty much what people do in the real world. And, indeed, it is set in the ‘real’ world and real music is so imbedded in it that there are extensive annotations for someone like me who just likes to listen to music and not be an authority on it.

The first volume, Rue Britannia, is about phonomancer David Kohl looking into a group of retro fans trying to resurrect the patron goddess of Brittpop. And, if you are like me, you’ll need to look up that it was a mid-90s indie movement and that you do know some of the bands.

The actual underlining plot, while it involves undead goddesses and cultists, is David realizing what a shallow, pretentious little git he is. And, by the end, he is still a pretentious jerk but he’s gained some awareness and empathy.

And Phonogram also has something to say about music. Or, really, our relationship to music. That a song can be shallow or objectively terrible but still meaningful to us. And that’s okay. That the music we listened to when we were nineteen will always be the best music. (Don’t actually agree with that but I understand the idea)

Hellblazer was clearly a major influence on at least the first volume of Phanogram. David Kohl and the Garth Ennis-flavor of John Constantine have a lot in common. Some of David’s lines I would have been right at home in one of Ennis’s scripts. But since it is a self-contained story, David is allowed to actually grow.

After reading Rue Britannia, the second volume, The Singles Club, considered to be the best of the three volumes, is on my shortlist to read.