Page 45 Review by Jonathan
"Don't you believe in anything, Mrs. Black?"
"No, Danita. It's all just fairy tales. I don't think God would allow us all this suffering and tragedy we endure.
"I only believe what I can see with my eyes, Family and friends. Grandchildren and schoolchildren. Anything promised beyond all this was just made up to get us through the night.
"Do you really think any of us really make a difference?"
"Of course I do, Ma'am. Our lives are a constant series of random interactions, each changing things a million times a day.
"The longer we're here, the more we have an impact. The world would be a different place, if it hadn't been for you."
"You know, that might just be the sweetest thing I've ever heard."
Elderly Bonnie Black doesn't want to die. She's lived a good life, outliving her beloved husband Harry by fourteen years, who was killed by the infamous Minneapolis sniper along with a number of others, but still has a loving daughter and grown up granddaughter whom she adores. Bonnie's just not ready to leave this world behind, particularly with no great faith in there being anything whatsoever afterwards. She's going to die, obviously, very shortly, of a stroke. So it would be fair to say she's not expecting what happens next: waking up in her twenty-year-old body in a fantasy land locked in a perpetual war between good and evil, being anointed the saviour of the free folk.
Which, when you put it like that, sounds a rather trite premise, I will grant you, but it's the (re-) appearance of family like her father, high school friends (and enemies), and even her old cat and dog, which take this story in a stranger, altogether more interesting direction. Some, like Bonnie, are in their own youthful forms, whereas others have become more... representative... versions of themselves.
What is certain, though, is that much like in the real world, or at least the pre-death world, there are those who are intent on ruining it for everyone else through the usual megalomaniacal desires for total domination. Remember that pesky Minneapolis sniper? Well, he committed suicide at the end of his killing spree... Plus, if everyone else Bonnie knew is present in this new realm, for whatever strange reason, just where is her hubby Harry? I feel an epic quest coming on...
Speaking of epic, this is storming art from Greg Capullo who really throws absolutely everything at this. The battle sequences particularly are a visual feast of the utterly fantastical. As with a number of Millarworld works, this is merely billed as book one, but it feels complete to me. Still, given your chum Mark has just sold Millarworld to Netflix for a probably not unsubstantial sum, I suspect he'll be rapidly revisiting more than a few of his properties for another volume or two...
I would quite like it if he started writing more comics with a view to them being adapted for longer form series actually, rather than to be adapted for films, as I sometimes feel the stories are getting wrapped up before they've barely got started e.g. CHRONONAUTS and MPH. I just want something with a bit more meat like the JUPITER'S LEGACY and JUPITER'S CIRCLE series, which are really great, and going a little bit further back, WANTED, which despite being self-contained had so much to it in terms of plot and character development.
It's a lower risk approach, I get that, and it has produced some really great standalone stories like SUPERIOR, SECRET SERVICE and STARLIGHT, so I probably shouldn't complain. Overall Millar's quality hit rate is pretty damn good. Plus you can't fault his commitment to single-handedly enrich the cream of comics artists! I always love hearing who he is going to work with next.