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As I've mentioned before, and more than once, the real reason I pick on Hal Jordan so much is to try to mask and defuse my utter terror

of him.


THE EYES OF HAL JORDAN

The Fourth Wall means nothing to Hal Jordan.

You see, he knows you're watching him.

And, it's okay, because...

because he likes to be watched.

And -- although it's best if you don't think about it -- it works both ways.



Though he tries to convince you he can't really see you...

When he turns his transquartomuralistic vision on you the reader, it sucks your soul out of your eyes.

Your soul is a mere power battery on which he charges his spent and empty sense of self-worth.

"In brightest day,

in blackest night,

no reader shall escape my sight

let those who worship Marvel's might


both left

and right!"

Every year at the annual Klordny party, Hal used to slay the entire Corps with his dead-on impersonation of Tomar-Re.

"Great Guardians! From either angle..

In this panel, Hal tries to blame last night's debauchery...


"And to think...

"Now, Hal, using the doll...

"Highball" Jordan? No, no...





Ladies and gentlemen, the Eyes of Hal Jordan!

Labels: Hal Jordan, the Eyes of Hal Jordan