I was the leader of the famous, influential pop band The Oliver Twists. When my bandmates died in a plane crash, in my grief I hired lookalikes and trained them to impersonate them, to keep the band alive, and I spread a rumour about my own death to divert attention, leaving fake clues in our records. When Batman discovered the truth, the greedy, aggressive fake Glennon attacked and was arrested. Not wanting to continue the charade, we split the band and started the Phoenix Trio instead.