
Here comes the Supermen, Bruce has too many masks, what to do with an old god and you’re out of gin, and Angel’s season draws to a close--plus WOTCOEW.

Here comes the Supermen, Bruce has too many masks, what to do with an old god and you’re out of gin, and Angel’s season draws to a close--plus WOTCOEW.



For Batman to live, Bruce Wayne must die! Why not to sleep with a telepath, magic wards 101, and the never-ending legal battle rages on--plus WOTCOEW.

It’s a small week for comics, which can only mean--the lightning round! Also, Rebirth rumors abound--plus WOTCOEW.






Let’s all take our seats—it’s Crisis 105: For the Earth to live, one of us must die! Sorry, no WOTCOEW.

Holy Final Issue, Batman!, tales of Superman when he was a teen, Secret Six fights mcguffins, and let’s get Adam out of that darned Zeta Beam--sorry, no WOTCOEW this week.

Selina’s back on the job, too many bursting Bombshells, there was a Crooked Man, whatever Tito wants Tito gets, and a quick news update--plus WOTCOEW.

We take a peek in Harley’s Little Black Book, Six-Pack creates the DC Universe, Cat Flu envelops the nation, Plutona takes a powder, and what to do with spies in a perfect world? Plus WOTCOEW.

Bombshells vs. Nazi zombies, Superman’s future role comes to a head, The Dark Knight knocks thrice, let’s have a picnic on Europa, and a middle-aged shlub gets Jacked--plus WOTCOEW.

Catwoman and Joker (separately) team up with the Caped Crusader, what’s the alien point of view, Commandos--let’s roar!, and stay off the Scottish moors...sorry, no WOTCOEW this week.

Clark feels Alienated, another Bombshell goes off, Mary goes Bloody, and James Robinson, war hero--plus WOTCOEW.

A Diana’s work is never done, Who is Paul McGann, and it’s bedtime for Miracleman--plus WOTCOEW.

When Bat fights a Bat, off to the Apology Tour, Dick gets inspected, Scarecrow’s a hillbilly, and the numbers are in--plus WOTCOEW.

Superspy meets Superman, how many obscure characters can you fit in one book?, Queenslaw Assemble, stay away from the beautiful globes, and Gail Simone does horror--plus WOTCOEW.