BATMAN ’89: ECHOES #4 Review

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When it comes to BATMAN: ECHOES, I’m lost AF.

That may be because the time between issues hasn’t been consistent, but it also may be because this story is as slow as molasses in a Minnesota January.  I think it’s the latter along with the story not being very interesting or good.

We have spent 4 issues with an undercover Bruce Wayne locked inside Arkham and we’ve hardly seen Batman — though that appears to be changing based on the ending of this issue.  Also, the subplots with Dr. Quinzell and Dr. Crane are coming to a head as we get our first look at Harley Quinn and The Scarecrow.  There are 2 issues left, so I suppose we’re headed to the big showdown in Gotham.

But I don’t care.

I had high hopes for BATMAN: ECHOES after reading issue #1, but it’s been downhill since then.  Perhaps it will read better as a collected story and I’ll give it a go once it’s released.  But in its current miniseries format, it’s been quite the slog. – Bill “Jett” Ramey

GRADE: D

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Bill "Jett" Ramey
Bill “Jett” Ramey isn’t just a Batman fan — he’s one of the founding fathers of the online Batman community. As the creator and Editor-in-Chief of Batman-On-Film.com, the original and longest-running Batman news and commentary site, Jett helped carve the very bedrock of modern fan internet press. If there is a Mount Rushmore of this stuff, his face is already up there — sunglasses on, arms crossed, probably telling someone to calm down. A lifelong Dark Knight disciple, Jett has spent decades championing filmmaker‑driven Batman stories, cutting through fanboy noise with a Texas‑sized dose of honesty, and keeping the conversation smart, civil, and drama‑free. He’s the BOF Godfather — the guy who was here before the hashtags, before the clickbait, before the algorithms… and he’s still here, still talking Batman, still calling it straight. When he steps out of Gotham, Jett is pure Texas. He bleeds Dallas Cowboys blue, blasts Elvis and rock ’n’ roll, and has a deep appreciation for cold beer, dive bars, and Texas Longhorns football. He works out, he cooks, and he can grill like a man who’s earned the right to say “don’t assume” when he tells you he lives in the great state of Texas. He shares that home with his wife — “Announcer Rachel” — and their dogs: Gracelin the Labradoodle and Presley, a rescue pup named after the King himself.