The first time I ever saw Firestorm in a comic was probably 1981 or 82 in one of the few random Justice League comics I got as a small kid. The second time I saw Firestorm in a comic was September 2011 with DC’s New 52 reboots. What I’m saying is, Firestorm always seemed, to me, to be one of those characters they just didn’t know what to do with. I was looking forward to finally checking him out proper when the first issue of THE FURY OF FIRESTORM: THE NUCLEAR MEN and its first story arc “The God Particle” hit the stands. Unfortunately, I soon realized why the character never seemed to be the big deal many of his contemporaries were.
The version of Firestorm I knew was high school kid Ronnie Raymond has some kind on connection with Professor Stein and when Ronnie becomes Firestorm, he’s psychically linked to the Professor who talks him through whatever mission he’s on. In this new version Professor Stein is the discoverer of the god particle which can create Firestorm characters. Two high school students, Ronnie Raymond and Jason Rusch are exposed to the particle when a team of mercenaries come to their school looking for it. They become Firestorms individually, Ronnie in a version of his original red costume with Jason in a yellow version of the same costume. And when they get angry, the two combine to form one giant Firestorm called Fury.
The Firestorm powers include flight and transmutation. In one scene Jason turns a team of assassins’ weapons into balloons, then later turns a bullet lodged in the brain of a girl he likes into oxygen.
The backstory is there was a plan, supposedly, for every country to have its own sanctioned Firestorm. This was supposed to ease tensions and put an end to war, because every country would then have godlike nuclear capabilities. But something happened and now there’s a shadowy government conspiracy type agency trying to track down and destroy the Firestorms. Ronnie and Jason were never supposed to have these powers and at first this secret organization plans to make them surrender by threatening their families, then later it decides to take a different approach and set them up in new homes with new cars and jobs and steaks and everything else if the boys just agree to a few PR appearances in order to prove the Firestorms are the good guys. Their first mission goes south, though, when the gunmen turn out to be suicide bombers and 2000 people are incinerated.
Honestly, it all sounds a lot more exciting than it really is. I wish that were the truth because there was no one more disappointed in how lackluster Firestorm was than me. Okay, that’s not true; I’m sure plotters and writer Ethan Van Sciver and Gail Simone probably wish it had come across better. I like Simone’s work, but, I don’t know, there was just something about this book that didn’t gel. Maybe it was the warring personalities of its main heroes--they don’t like each other at all. Maybe it’s that we’ve got this really interesting idea in the global Firestorm program, but instead we get maybe 10 pages of that, a whole lot of pages of anonymous, annoying covert operatives, and the rest is 90% teen drama. See, I never went in for the teen angst angle, and at 40 it interests me even less.
Visually the book is ok. Yildiray Cinar is the artist and as long as Firestorm is on the page, the work is beautiful and action packed. It’s in the other panels, especially the mercenary scenes, where things feel half-hearted and boring.
I think in the end there were enough subplots set up to interest someone in what happens next, but obviously I wasn’t one of those someones; I stopped collecting FIRESTORM 2 issues later. Granted, I stopped collecting ALL of the New 52 titles 2 issues later ($3.99 a month gets expensive when there are so many books you want to keep reading), but this was one of the ones I probably never gave a second thought to nor ever found myself thinking, “I wonder whatever happened.” I just never thought about it. “The God Particle” was a good story, but it was, essentially, forgettable.