The Most Escapist of Fantasies (Book Three, Part 7: Continuity, Postmodernism)

Previously in The Last War in Albion: Moving towards the end of their run, Grant Morrison began paying off the threads they’d been setting up for more than a year, moving the book towards something nobody else at DC was willing to engage with: Crisis on Infinite Earths.
The old world had been too incompetent and incomplete for words. The new world was the world as we’d always dreamed it could be—a golden dawn rising on an age of miracles undreamed of, except, perhaps, in the most escapist of fantasies.—Neil Gaiman, Miracleman
Some of this, to be sure, was a product of precisely what Morrison was doing, which was manifestly not trying to undo Crisis on Infinite Earths, a proposal that DC would never have let them do anyway. And outside of their distinctly idiosyncratic approach there weren’t a lot of uses for a villain whose existence fundamentally challenged the prevailing consensus of how the DC universe worked. But it wasn’t just Psycho-Pirate that nobody but Morrison was willing to touch; it was the entire vast and weird edifice of Crisis on Infinite Earths. As the 90s dawned, Morrison was the only writer at DC with the combination of bravery and foolishness to poke the bear of what, exactly, collapsing a multiverse into a single universe meant.
It was not that this was an intrinsically weighty and worthy topic. The implications of Crisis on Infinite Earths were not some towering literary mountain to scale. In any context outside the narrow and obsessive concerns of comics fans it paled before their earlier furious rants about animal cruelty. But it was a conspicuous ring to grab for—something that any fan who looked at the DC Universe of the late 80s immediately saw and wondered about. And Morrison was the lone writer to look at it and decide to go for it. More than that, they went for it almost immediately, beginning the plotline less than a year after their DC debut on the very first title they got. This may not have been literary ambition, but it was very clearly ambition all the same—a brash drive to stand out from everyone else in the field.
Beyond this, Morrison had a tangibly distinctive approach to the material—one that was well-tailored to mitigating the most obvious flaws in tackling something as abstruse as the nature of the erased multiverse, a concept that on its surface has few obvious paths to human relatability. For Morrison what was interesting about the idea was not the bombastic grandeur of “worlds will live, worlds will die,” but rather in what deleting universes from continuity meant for the people in them. As Animal Man confronts his pre-Crisis version in his peyote vision, his predecessor rages, “What happens when the continuity changes? What happens to all those lives? Who’s responsible? They twist us and torture us. They kill us in our billions. For what? For entertainment,” insisting that “Our lives are not our own. It’s not fair.…