Page 45 Review by Jonathan
"Here, I create new universes of my own..."
Well, I didn't think I would be reviewing anything stranger than DISSOLVING CLASSROOM this week... But, having absorbed the concluding volume of Brandon KING CITY Graham and Simon HABITAT Roy's epic psychedelic space opera (created with chums like Farel THE WRENCHIES Dalrymple and Giannis OLD CITY BLUES Milonogiannis), I felt sufficiently perturbed to pen a few lines on a series I have been gripped by from start to finish, and that has at times crushed my noggin like a walnut in a old school nutcracker.
I am genuinely intrigued how they went about scripting and plotting this whole shebang out, I really am. By all rights, it should have been an utterly unholy mess. There are those who would argue that it is. I would too, just in all the right ways...
Sometimes, when people write far-flung future sci-fi, you can feel yourselves thinking, "Oh lummy, I really hope everything doesn't end up totally fucked like this." Yep, this is one of those!
It clearly owes huge props to the likes of Jodorowsky and Moebius' THE INCAL, plus actually, some of Moebius' solo works like THE WORLD OF EDENA and the more dissolute AIRTIGHT GARAGE as well. I don't really know what the term is for something that appears to be the most abstract thing you've ever read but is in fact an incredibly clever, intricately constructed labyrinthine action-fest, but this is it. Errm, and I now I think about it, there are elements of CONAN thrown in there too... Seriously.
It's also a homage - a love letter more precisely, I suppose - to the early Image superhero-verse. Yep, multi-millennia in the future, John Prophet, who may or may not be the original Image supersoldier - it's never made entirely clear, but I suspect it could be - is on a one-man mission to take down an evil Empire against overwhelming odds. An Empire composed of heavily mutated superclones of himself, controlled by even weirder entities. How heavily mutated? Well, some of them are gigantic spaceships that can travel at light speed... though most are just heavily weaponised cannon fodder of every conceivable genotype, and a few you won't ever have conceived of. He has some of his clones on his side too, plus a few other allies, including some that may be familiar to very long-time Image readers.
Yes, we get cameos from the likes of Supreme (well, sort of, it really made me chuckle, but probably quite wise how they used him), Badrock and even Glory. Die Hard meanwhile, one of the original members of Youngblood, now a robotic being, is an integral part of Prophet's inner circle of trusted lieutenants. There are several more blink-and-you'll-miss 'em appearances which only true Image superhero aficionados will probably spot but it really doesn't matter, they are purely just the luminous icing on the cakey delight.
For delight it is. Much like BIOMEGA, perhaps don't even worry about trying to understand or follow exactly what's going on in this title, because no concessions to helping you do so will be made by the writers. Just sit back and enjoy the ride and the exquisite tag-team art with Brandon, Simon and their myriad mates taking it in turns to astonish.
However... going back to what I was saying about the writing right at the beginning... perhaps the most incredible feat is that they managed to tie it all up so neatly in the concluding chapter. I really did wonder if this was one of those titles that was going to go out in a spectacular supernova burst of nonsensically entropic plotting like THE INVISIBLES, but no, it all made perfect sense! Now, where's the gaffer tape to patch up the old noggin...
So, what next? Well, the various creators have currently just successfully Kickstarted for a new sci-fi series called Cayrels Ring. Huzzah! You can find out more about that at the following link...