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Fred and Barney reunite for Mark Russell's modern take on Hanna-Barbera's most famous stone-age family! This new series starring the first family of Bedrock (and civilization, really) tells the story of who we are and why we do what we do as if it all began with Fred, Wilma, Barney, Betty, and the rest of the citizens of Bedrock. Shining a light on humanity's ancient customs and institutions in a funny origin story of human civilization, Mark Russell (PREZ) blends modern interpretations with Hanna-Barbera's classic character's, bringing a breath of fresh stone-age air. Hanna-Barbera has created some of the most recognizable animated characters of all time. As part of DC Comics' re-imagination of cartoons like Scooby-Doo, The Flintsones, Johnny Quest, Space Ghost, and Wacky Racers, these new series will be infused with modern and contemporary concepts while keeping the heart and soul of the classic animation.… (more)
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I was sceptical when DC announced their line of reimagined Hanna-Barbera titles. Surely we've reached the nadir of bleak reinterpretations when a comic book publisher decides we need to see Fred Flintstone
Well, I needn't have worried. Needn't have worried entirely...
Y'see, Mark Russell and Steve Pugh's The Flintstones is actually really funny. The satire of modern America, upper working class aspirations is broad but well judged; where the original parodied burgeoning suburban aspirations, Russell's update skewers religious alienation in an increasingly sceptical world, populism, and the vacuity of Western tourism – all while still being about a suburban labourer caveman.
The "but" (and it's a Big Bertha of a "but") is that it does still take itself too seriously. Almost absurdly so at times. Russell and Pugh have crafted an almost perfect update of an old family favourite, but then stick in incredibly misjudged asides about suicide, violence and sex – seemingly out of obligation, as if those are the only things that make this worthwhile.
Not that there's anything wrong with addressing suicide, violence or sex even in a family title but the tone in which it is done is completely out of keeping with both that audience and the rest of the book. I'd love to be able to hand this to my nine-year-old niece, knowing we'd share some of the laughs and have others that were just for each of us – but I can't do that when every few pages the belly laughs give way to a sudden explosion of swearing or depiction of mass slaughter.
It's the fact that The Flintstones is so almost, nearly, practically perfect that makes those mistakes so much worse. If the whole thing were an ill-advised treatise on the horrors of war featuring a caveman in a blue tie I'd throw it at the wall and have done with it – but you can see how terrific this could have been. Sadly, short of taking a pair of scissors to the pages there ain't no way to get it there.
I can't imagine we're not going to see someone try to bring Bedrock back to TV screens at some point and whoever does could learn a lot both about what to do and what not to do from DC's pass. Take a page right out of history.
No, just no.