Woop! Now, hang on. That looked like it hurt a lot more. So, let’s try and clear this up, okay pumpkin? What hurts more? A? Or B? Forehand? Or backhand?
To be honest, I’ve held off drawing the Joker for a while now. What kind of Joker would I draw? Elegant crazy, stylish crazy, classic crazy, movie crazy, Snyder crazy….the possibilities!! I went more for stylish crazy because I think, deep down, that’s *MY* Joker. A Kevin Spacey, Se7en, type of focused, mental state slowly collapsing, type of fanatic. A dark serious rage in a low even voice, articulate and savage, whose passion for the madness of it all, crescendos into his laughter. A laughter that shivers through your body as you come to the realization that its that last thing you’ll hear.
And it’s this Joker that I find most frightening.
Joker grieves for Stephanie Brown - The Robin he never knew
On one hand - Quite sweet
On the other hand - Quite disturbing
Source: Detective Comics #810 - written by Andersen Gabrych, pencilled by Pete Woods