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Page 45 Graphic Novel Reviews January 2021

Thursday, January 14th, 2021

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Andi Watson’s The Book Tour is a deft masterclass in visual and linguistic caricature, each bookseller an eccentric delight in their own right.

– Stephen on Andi Watson’s The Book Tour. I mean, obviously.

The Book Tour (Page 45 Exclusive Signed Bookplate Edition) (£22-99, Top Shelf) by Andi Watson.

“I don’t alphabetise. I’d rather customers explore. They come in looking for Byron and leave with an illustrated history of the Prague sewer system.”

Five decidedly odd bookshops lie on the immediate itinerary of minor English author Mr. Fretwell’s grand tour of Europe. Unfortunately no one is turning up. Eventually, you’ll find out why.

What a phenomenal cover! What a Babel of books!

What an eye-drawing sense of shadowed space and low, looming light which creeps up from outside on our baffled and blinking protagonist! There Mr. Fretwell sits in tiny, silent solitude, patient but vulnerable and dwarfed by an infinite cathedral-like height which is worthy of Schuiten himself!

He only wants to sign copies of his new novel.

“I’m afraid I’m not quite feeling myself.”

Everyone keeps banging on about this being Kafka-esque – probably because that sounds ever so cool and anyway the last critic did it and although you’ve never read Kafka it must be right, right…? Well, there’s a hint of it here and there; but a more careful reading reveals that this is pure early-to-mid Evelyn Waugh, satirising not bureaucracy but quack psychiatry, wonky police procedure, inflammatory mob gossip and the book retail and publishing industries with all their attendant vagaries, fickleness, professional incompetence and casual disregard for anyone who can’t immediately further their own fortunes.

Andi Watson’s THE BOOK TOUR is a deft masterclass in visual and linguistic caricature, each bookseller an eccentric delight in their own right. It has so many more Waugh hallmarks from a narrative and thematic structure so tightly fitting that it could only have been created by comics’ equivalent of a carpenter or architect like Chris Ware, quick-fire conversations leaving the protagonist no better informed, marital distance followed by disintegration, minor recurring characters whose fortunes oscillate off-camera as a direct consequence of Mr. Fretwell’s own, and an entirely innocent and well meaning but weak, naive and hapless protagonist helplessly buffeted both by those more brutal than himself and events entirely outside his own control.

Add in a little Paul Auster (although Waugh did it too in ‘A Handful of Dust’) and you’ve a man increasingly lost, both to himself and to the world – or, perhaps, blessedly freed from it.

I could point out with precision each and every parallel between Waugh and Watson, but that’s hardly the point. The point is this: THE BOOK TOUR is priceless. It is too, too funny – otherwise it’d be terrifying, and its early home sequence is a masterful foreshadowing of the ever-increasing isolation to come.

Perhaps the Kafka-centric critics confused THE BOOK TOUR’S literary style and thematic content with its visual execution of grainy lines which does indeed nod east…but towards 1920s German Expressionist cinema. Most obviously, the prologue sweeps us slowly through the old quarters of a deserted European city late at night or in the early hours of the morning, until we spy through an arched passage a silhouette moving silently through the angular-shadowed streets. Eventually he pauses, and deposits on the cobbles an old battered suitcase… before disappearing into the black horizon.

More importantly, what the washed-out effect of overexposed early cinema also achieves is a pervading sense that there is nothing of substance to hold onto: that one is in constant danger of coming unanchored and left to drift away at only the tide’s discretion.

Let’s start in the middle.

“Hungry?”
“Famished.”
“Then you’ve come to the right place. The food’s no good, but there’s plenty of it… Not cheap, either.”

As our ever-imposed-upon Mr. Fretwell will inevitably find out.

He’s being taken out to lunch at a critical juncture in his unaccompanied book tour not by his publisher as promised (from whom a befuddled Mr. Fretwell might finally find answers), but by some ineffectual minion, unqualified for the job, sent in the elusive publisher’s stead, both of whom would rather be doing absolutely anything in the world other than attending to their immediate responsibilities.

“Can I be honest with you?”
“Certainly.”
“This was dropped in my lap at the last minute. Not that it isn’t enjoyable. The thing is, you see, I’d already planned to have drinks with a lady friend of mine.”
“Lady friend?”
“Precisely. I knew you’d understand.”

And off he goes.

Poor Mr. Fretwell has been out to lunch for a while now, and it’s a pea soup partly of his own unfocussed making. If he fails to pay attention, he’ll be taken to the cleaners next.

Following the publication of his latest novel ‘Without K’ Mr. Fretwell has been dispatched on tour by train with a printed itinerary but without any back-up, his sole company being a suitcase full of his own freshly printed books. This is immediately stolen from under his nose by a thief whom Mr. Fretwell mistakes for a helpful if unscheduled contact. No matter, you might think, until Mr. Fretwell dutifully reports the theft to the local constabulary and so finds himself – a little further down the line – the prime suspect in the hunt for a missing person.

This is Rebecca (two ‘c’s, without a ‘k’ – just like Mr. Fretwell’s equally absent wife), who’s been left in sole charge of Mr. Fretwell’s first signing to which he hurriedly races, through the rain, straight after leaving the police station.

“Sorry I’m late. And damp.”
“Perhaps I can find you a towel.”
“Don’t worry about that. I don’t want to keep anyone waiting.”

There’s no one to keep waiting.

“I don’t understand it. We had a signing yesterday and it went really well.”

That would be for one F.P. Guise, author of ‘Sierra Umbra’, as diligently advertised in the book shop’s window.

“It’s never happened to me before.”
“The weather might have had something to do with it. Isn’t that typical? The rain’s stopped.”

Although Rebecca’s dining out that night on a mysterious, last-minute assignation, Mr. Fretwell’s not offered a meal. But at least he won’t get wet again, plus there’ll be room service at his appointed hotel, once he’s found it.

“I have a habit of getting lost.”

It’s not a bad hotel, either, with a decent room, phone service and breakfast to which his morning paper is delivered. This means our writer can get some rest, contact his wife, ask about his son, and keep himself vitally abreast of all the latest news. Mr. Fretwell reads the newspapers most assiduously! Well, the review sections, at least.

No one’s reviewing his new book, though. Like everyone else, they seem much more interested in F.P. Guise: “a startling new voice”.

Gradually, throughout Mr. Fretwell’s travels and travails, a pattern will emerge and begin explaining itself… I’m afraid it’s not a very fortuitous one.It’s one of incremental degradation (“the condition or process of degrading or being degraded”; geologically speaking, “the wearing down of a rock by disintegration”) and it will impact on all aspects of the above, from the worsening condition of his hotel rooms, his scarcer ability to stay in touch (we never see Mr. Fretwell’s wife: to begin with he talks to her through a closed door, then down the telephone, and he only hears about his son from her), his increasingly, hilariously thwarted opportunities to eat, and his diminishing access to a decent newspaper – or its review section, at least.

“Don’t you read the papers, Mr. Fretwell? There’s a predator on the loose. They’re calling him the suitcase killer…”
“I only read the arts pages.”

And because we’ve only been following Mr. Fretwell’s movements and observations, we’ve only been reading the arts pages too. While more immediate events have been brought to boiling, we’ve all of us been out of the loop – clever, that.

THE BOOK TOUR is screamingly clever, as you’d expect from Britain’s Andi Watson (please see our Andi Watson Graphic Novels and Andi Watson Mini-Comic Collection sections), including the parallels between the fortunes and fiction of Mr. Fretwell who is hilariously inept at hand-selling his own work.

Still, eventually he’ll attract some attention.

“We’d like to ask you some questions.”
“Oh, you’re from the Literary Review?”
“We’re police, sir.”

THE BOOK TOUR is Page 45 Comicbook Of The Month for January 2021. Andi Watson’s LITTLE STAR was our first. Let’s see that back in print, please!

SLH

Buy The Book Tour and read the Page 45 review here

Kerry And The Knight Of The Forest (Page 45 Exclusive Signed Bookplate Edition) (£9-99, Penguin Random House) by Andi Watson.

“I fear your trust in others will be your undoing.”

Ooooh…!

So speaks the monocular floating Waystone of the cover, the self-styled Knight of the Forest and the very last of his kind.

He has observed that young Kerry’s most courageous quality is to invest a little kindness and compassion early on, even in those whom others deem a threat, and who seem to have acted with overt hostility towards Kerry himself. It’s an act of faith on Kerry’s part which so often overrides his well-founded fear.

Kerry hopes for the best; the Waystone fears the worst.

But I’m afraid that you must find out for yourselves which one is proved right…

Page 45 FAQ: “What more would I fall for if I adore Luke Pearson’s HILDA?” Answer: This! This, this, this! Oh, so very much this!

The imagination on display and the spectacle on offer are both phenomenal!

 

 

Kerry is racing frantically home through golden fields with a satchel full of medicine to cure his ailing parents, but is lured into a vast and all but impenetrable, shadow-stricken forest by the yellow glow of a girl and the prospect of a desperately needed shortcut. Almost instantly Kerry is lost in its overgrown briar tangles, the spectral girl leaving nothing behind except a hand-held mirror.

But it’s upon helping a screaming snail escape the claws of a ravenous crow that Kerry’s woes really begin.

 

 

From Andi Watson, the creator of adult fiction THE BOOK TOUR, and DUMPED, all-ages GLISTER and so much more (please see our Andi Watson Graphic Novels and Andi Watson Mini-Comic Collection sections), KERRY AND THE KNIGHT OF THE FOREST is a belter of a book for anyone aged roughly 7 to 12 – or ever so slightly older in my case.

At over 250 full-colour pages before you even get to the activity pages, the multiple mysteries at the heart of what’s happened to render both this forest and its denizens so very treacherous are given all the room that you could hope for to be explored in their interconnected depths.

Key words: interconnected, mysteries, multiple, heart, treacherous. I don’t type these words randomly, you know. These days, I rarely review at all! When I do, it is Because a Book is Important.

 

 

The design is delicious, with angles, shapes, colour, light and long, long shadows providing far more than atmosphere, but narrative cues too, with sudden striking shifts in each denoting imminent danger.

Birds, spiders, bushes and bats… every beast lurking within is monocular. That’s immediately alien and unsettlingly “other” because two eyes is the very minimum requirement you’ll encounter in nature outside Greek Mythology (and its Cyclops wasn’t exactly the most endearingly well-behaved host). Until you’ve attempted to create nuance on the page with anything fewer than two orbs then you might not understand the problems it poses for any artist brave enough to attempt this – their juxtaposition, in harmony or otherwise, is everything – yet astonishingly Watson wrings maximum narrative expression from every single eye.

 

 

But let’s cut to chase and get back to the hunt, for Kerry’s multiple trials run from tricky navigation, astute observation and ingenious problem solving to close-quarter combat. Far more central to Kerry’s success, however, will be the moral choices he makes. Temptations lurk around every corner, and not just for our plucky protagonist.

 

 

Now, where did we come in? Ah yes, Kerry’s compassion.

“You would feed yourself to the wolves if you heard their stomachs rumble.”

Some people’s censures, in my experience, are the greatest compliments in the world.

SLH

Buy Kerry And The Knight Of The Forest and read the Page 45 review here

 

 

Paris 2119 h/c (£22-99, Magnetic Press) by Zep & Bertail.

“I love the Metro…
“The slowness… the darkness…
“The smell of burning wood and rubber.
“No one travels like this anymore. Except the odd tourist.
“No one travels physically anymore, really…
“Not since that damn Transcore.”

My, isn’t DeForest Kelley looking all young, hip and smoulder-y these days? You just wait until he gets his kit off!

That isn’t something which I ever expected to type.

It’s actually Young Parisian and audience-seeking writer Tristan Keys, but not since Star Trek’s scowling curmudgeon Dr. McCoy has someone railed against teleportation so cantankerously. Tristan even brings his gripes home with him to calm Kloé, a far more pragmatic professional who needs to travel, worldwide, to meet clients for the Network; so she slips into the nearest deluxe Transcore teleportation cabin, lies back, and pops out in Beijing. Tidy!

 

 

 

 

I find myself falling into both camps. I adore walking to work every morning, crossing the River Trent then strolling down its Embankment between trees, admiring the light through the leaves up above…or kicking them if they’re crisp and senescent and no longer part of the summer canopy. On the other hand, give me the option of an instantaneous Transcore trip straight home some dark winter nights and – You understand me, right…?

Let’s listen in on Tristan again, if only so that I can type a little more monologue to emphasise that all our copies are English-language – unlike the illustrations I’ve found online.

“People don’t like the rain…
“People don’t like going outside…

I’m definitely down with Tristan now. I love the rain. And I’d sure as each Spring spend as much of my time as possible strolling outside if it took me via the Arc de Triomphe… and locals were walking their anteaters… while a virtual shark circles in the suddenly sunny blue sky.

 

 

Did you notice Tristan slipping under a prism of light, there, into much more clement, metereologically controlled conditions? Such “spotlights” are dotted all around town. They’re gorgeously rendered by Bertail who’s put even more into this graphic novel than his exquisite delineation, resulting in Zep having to rewrite key sequences which weren’t anywhere near the thumb-nail sketches accompanying his original script. Including the climax!

Bertail has even totally re-imagined Tristan himself from Zep’s more perfunctory, drab rendition. If that version got his kit off, I’d probably look away. No, it’s a true back-and-forth collaboration between creators which has resulted in something infinitely more slick and satisfying than a story which could otherwise have been a little bit thin underneath.

 

 

Because (bear with me here, please) the weather prisms, sadly, aren’t really explored and form no integral or even extraneous part of the plot: that all centres squarely and unfairly with the teleportation system – nigh-universal but for some malcontents seemingly in love with the Channel Tunnel – which Tristan begins to witness going awry. On the Metro he bumps into a seemingly drugged-up or zombified version of someone he later meets if not in prime condition, then at least coherent and sober. Then Tristan spies something far more alarming in action: the police’s immolation, right under his nose, of someone staggering, dazed, from her teleportation capsule.

And this is where Zep’s script triumphs, for it is a glorious misdirection in a way that I cannot possibly explain without alerting you to the true, suppressed secret behind everyone’s new favourite method of transport. In terms of teleportation, I’ve never seen this posited before, and it’s brilliant.

 

 

PARIS 2119 may not be as meaty as Morvan & Wei’s exquisitely Baroque, retro-futuristic ZAYA, but it’s perfectly weighted for its 70 pages plus extensive, illuminatingly annotated process-piece back-matter.

Plus the punchline – foreshadowed while I wasn’t watching – pays off.

As well as the truth, there’s a joke in that sentence, but you’ll only get it if you buy the book.

SLH

Buy Paris 2119 h/c and read the Page 45 review here

Brand-New Arrivals: Comics & Graphic Novels

Wednesday 12th January 2021 is truly slim pickings! There are normally two dozen or so!

Still, it does contain the brand-new Jiro Taniguchi!!! My all-time favourite Japanese comicbook creator! Please click on older covers in our Jiro Taniguchi section for all our reviews!

Page 45 New Graphic Novel Arrivals  is a permanent link, updated every Wednesday morning which you can use any week to see what’s new. Click on any of the covers for publisher information and to purchase, perchance.

Page 45 Graphic Novels Week By Week is where you can catch up on previous weeks’ releases. Simply click on any given date there for a similar grid of graphic novel covers. Click on any of the covers for publisher information and to purchase, perchance.

We’re looking into backdating that further to incorporate all new releases since the last Page Blog,

Page 45 Blogs is where you read all our previous blogs – scroll back a dozen years if you fancy! They used to be weekly, but 2020 was very patchy – for almost everyone in every conceivable way.

And, hey, Page 45 Comic Book Of The Month is where you can catch up on all our selections over the last 15 years or so, read all our reviews of those graphic novels by clicking on their covers in the main grid below latest large cover, and indeed read more about Page 45 Comic Book Of The Month, and even sign up online. Neat!

Finally, Page 45 New Comics… should be self-explanatory once you get to that page.

Here’s wishing you an infinitely happier 2021 than 2020!

Cheers,

Stephen

 

 

 

Page 45 Comic & Graphic Novel Reviews September 2020

Monday, September 28th, 2020

Featuring Charlot Kristensen, Andi Watson, Jamie Smart, Gipi, Art Spiegelman, Alan Moore, Eddie Campbell and over TWO HUNDRED new graphic novels since last we blogged, linked to, with covers, below!

What We Don’t Talk About (£11-99, Avery Hill) by Charlot Kristensen.

“People will only see racism when it’s at its most extreme…
“But racism is more than just slurs and violent acts.”
“I think it’s important to be true to yourself.
“If something feels wrong you should speak up.”

For over 10 years I wrote up to 15 comic and graphic novels reviews every week – on my days off.

Two years ago I decided I wanted my life back, and for a year I’ve been virtually silent.

But this book is worth missing a whole month of anyone’s leisure time, so I’m back.

Charlot Kristensen, everybody: this is her debut graphic novel. I hope you are paying attention, for Kristensen has created something deceptively complex with extraordinary economy – and the lushest of lines, form and colour enhanced by carefully chosen light throughout – that will reward your careful consideration with much to ponder upon.

 

 

It’s time to meet Farai and Adam.

“I really want to get along with Adam’s family…
“Our relationship means a lot to me…
“But I also want him to be there for me.
“Is that too much to ask?”

No, if we are as committed as we claim, it is the very least we can do for our dearly beloveds: listen long enough to understand and, if necessary, back them to the hilt. It’s called love and loyalty. Especially since Farai’s already reassured her own caring and concerned mother, “I already told you, mom, he’s different.”

But what happens when your boyfriend’s parents turn out to be nightmares, you find yourself trapped in their affluent home territory and therefore beholden to their oh-so-generous hospitality, then it transpires that said boyfriend…

Well, that’s “nurture” for you.

After two years of not-so-subtle stalling for which Farai gives Adam the benefit of what must inevitably be considerable doubt, Adam has finally invited Farai to meet his parents, so they travel to Windermere by train.

 

 

Farai is excited! Adam is angry. Farai’s tardiness almost made them miss their train. But it didn’t; they haven’t. So why is Adam so angry?

Farai is an artist, a positive and inspired young artist, secure in her identity. Adam is a musician. He’s really very pretty. He’s kind of lanky with a disarming flop of hair falling over one side of his forehead. Farai is full-on beautiful with large, pool-deep eyes, rich lips and a casually tied-up bunch of black hair threaded through with blue and purple highlights. They’re a very attractive couple.

But for Adam’s mother, Martha, Farai is a new toy to play with, a sick power trip to take pleasure in, and a goal to be achieved. Can you guess what it is yet?

Hegemony must be maintained at all costs.

 

 

Kristensen has created an appallingly real and ever so clever ogre in Adam’s constantly angling mother. She’s a domineering bully who knows precisely what she is doing. She’s all charm and smarm to begin with, while her husband Charles has been whittled away over the years into being the most monosyllabic, compliant and complicit co-combatant that any garrulous general could hope for. And make no mistake: Martha’s vile and outrageously forthright racism is far from casual or accidental. She bides her time and then she pounces before pulling back, wounded blood drawn.

 

It’s cold, calculated and strategically deployed then, as I say, skilfully withdrawn at the very last minute, leaving Farai with little room to manoeuvre by speaking out or conferring with Adam whose default setting is defensive: especially of his parents.

“Ah, maybe you’re reading too much into it.”

That’s always a favourite of mine.

“Adam, I know what I heard. And that’s not all of it. Your dad and mom were talking about an African gardener they fired just because he forgot to water a plant. They said he had a funny African name and they couldn’t understand his accent.”
“Farai… maybe they didn’t tell you the whole story, I don’t know. I’m sure there were other problems.”

There’s a constant sneer on Martha’s mouth, and disdain in her eyes, She’s smug, supercilious, condescending and patronising.

“Look, Farai Darling, I’m only referring to common knowledge. There’s no need to get so worked up.”

Also: “Every child knows…”

I had an older relative who used to greet almost everything I said with, “Oh don’t be so stupid!” And I’m not, really, stupid. But using nebulous language like that is a very clever way of dismissively shutting down counter-arguments.

Deliciously, Kristensen’s art throughout – in defiantly uplifting and colourful contrast to Martha’s withering, caustic toxicity – is an exuberant, life-affirming, joy!

Oh, where there are inevitable, final flare-ups of anger, they are projected with jagged, barb-edged speech balloons and equally angular gesticulations! And Kristensen’s expressions are ever so subtle and telling.

But predominantly there is a celebration of truly juicy light, form and colour, of fabrics and foliage and stone; beams and streams of sunshine cascading in through the windows, elevating everything inside! And out on Lake Windermere – from mid-summer day to shepherd’s-delight dusk – there is an awe-inspiring beauty in the wide-open, bright sky above and the dazzling, tiny white diamonds dancing on the deeper blue waters below which is entirely immune to the self-satisfied shadows cast in between.

 

 

“Look!” the art demands. “Look at what could be yours! Look at what is yours for the taking! Look at what you are missing!”

It’s actually ungrateful, isn’t it?

I leave you with Martha fishing for what she loves most instead – a reaction – this time feeling no need to find any sort of emollient whatsoever to what she erroneously considers will be her coup de grace:

“Oh that’s interesting, Farai. That… thing on your head.”
“Oh! You mean my headwrap.”
“Is that what it’s called? I didn’t know you were a Muslim.”
“Ahh I think you’ve misunderstood… This is a very common head attire in my culture. And there are many people from across the world who wear head coverings for different reasons.”
“Oh, so you’re not a Muslim?”
“No I’m not…”
“Oh thank god! I thought I was going to have a heart attack.”

By contrast, you’ll be ever so proud of Farai’s response.

 

 

Martha delights in playing cat and mouse games but this time she’s misjudged her victim, for Farai – however calm, reasonable and accommodating of as much of Martha’s cold, calculated and malicious behaviour as she can be – is no mouse.

That would be Martha’s long-dominated son.

I cannot wait to see and hear more from Charlot Kristensen, whose work I already rate right up there alongside early Tillie Walden (I LOVE THIS PART and A CITY INSIDE etc), another of Avery Hill’s many discoveries whose talent they recognised in her mid-teens then gently shepherded towards producing longer-form works like ON A SUNBEAM and her autobiographical SPINNING, all four of which have sold in their hundreds here.

Now that really is true nurture for you!

Page 45 Comicbook Of The Month, October 2020.

I mean, obviously.

SLH

Buy What We Don’t Talk About and read the Page 45 review here

Dumped (Page 45 Exclusive Signed & Numbered Bookplate Edition) h/c (£14-99,self-published) by Andi Watson.

The first in a feverishly anticipated series of Andi Watson graphic novels, long out of print and sorely missed, now lavishly redesigned with a matching trade dress and completely re-coloured to make maximum use of modern production values.

Each will be accompanied at Page 45 by a free, signed bookplate, limited to 50 copies.

Please do also check out our best-selling Andi Watson Mini-Comic Collection section. You’ll find several there reviewed.

“Just checking it’s bought, and not out of a skip.”

Duncan’s referring to Binny’s bag of beer, brought to a party hosted by bloke called Tony – whom neither of them knows – to celebrate some sort of anniversary.

Normally Binny’s bags contain second-hand books which, yes, he might well have salvaged from the side of a road, such is his passion for the secret lives they’ve led prior to being dumped: all the highlights and annotations each might contain, revealing a little or indeed a lot of their past owners.

 

 

Upstairs in a bedroom, Binny finds a stylish young lady unceremoniously throwing some of Tony’s prized possessions out of the window onto the bonnet of his car. They, ummm… yeah…

 

 

Binny wakes up very happy the next morning, but entirely oblivious to the young lady’s name (she never offered it), and has to do some pretty decent detective work to track her down to a shop selling vintage clothing. Debs too appreciates history, this time in a discarded garment.

 

 

 

Andi Watson’s customary economy of line, evoking so much (an entire city square through little more than a silhouette of some equestrian statue, as deftly as troubled thoughts by an eyebrow or glance) – is enhanced by gorgeous, charcoal-effect textures and one hell of a lot of British rain.

But Watson also brings economy to the rest of his storytelling, and it may surprise those who’ve snapped up his recent mini-comics from our Andi Watson Collection Section to discover that same succinct discipline in his full-blown graphic novels, as well as the wealth of lateral thinking. You wait until Binny waxes lyrical about all that may lie between dusty covers…

So back to the romance: the romance between Binny and Debs and the romance which they both perceive in found objects’ history. It seems like a match made in heaven.

So why is it not?

SLH

Buy Dumped (Page 45 Exclusive Signed & Numbered Bookplate Edition) h/c and read the Page 45 review here

From Hell Master Edition (In Colour) h/c (£44-99, Knockabout) by Alan Moore & Eddie Campbell.

Please Note: this is my review of the original FROM HELL black and white edition (still in print, and in stock) from many moons ago. Interior art of this Master Edition, transmogrified by its new colour treatment by Eddie Campbell himself.

You will want both. Trust me.

On the surface (Alan Moore and Eddie Campbell’s surface are most creators’ core) it’s the story of one sick bastard’s execution of a royal cover up, fuelled by his own personal Masonic obsession with carving a male sigil across the heart of London by slaughtering the women of the street who happen to have strayed too close to a blue-blooded Victorian’s philandering.

Madness and ceremony and the architecture of time play large parts in this gruelling masterpiece, as the women struggle hard enough to survive in their own unforgiving environment, let alone when they’re lured by grapes into the alien world of an upper class cab, and Dr. Gull has visions of the world as we know it, where his deeds are anything but forgotten.

Eddie Campbell’s intense visuals are inseparable from the experience, whether it’s the look in Dr. Gull’s eyes that see more than is there, or the bleak, unsanitised and dark and stark London which he scratches indelibly on your mind. How did anyone have the arrogance to believe that they could ever “film” that? And speaking of Hollywood, how typical of them to turn this into a Whodunnit. That we know the “who” from just after the prologue makes the investigation all the more frustrating, infuriating and painful to follow, so it was never about the “who” – it’s about the “why”. Why did Dr. Gull do it? Why was the case never solved? And why are we still studying these events then studying the studies of those who have studied the events?

This is a vast work of enormous power that will take you twice as long to read as almost any three other graphic novels combined.

I present you with comparison pages between the original black and white edition which has a raw power of its own, and this brand-new colourized revelations…

 

 

 

Here are two of my favourite pages. Such is its foreboding, its raw, stark power, that I’ve used the bottom-right image to promote the book ever since it was first published. Then behold the new, almost glutinous fog and Eddie Campbell lamplight:

 

 

And this bottom-right panel has been completely redrawn…

 

 

As I say, I believe you will want both.

Please see my review of Eddie Campbell’s FROM HELL COMPANION for more depth and insight. Largely Eddie’s.

SLH

Buy From Hell Master Edition (In Colour) h/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

One Story h/c (£19-99, Fantagraphics) by Gipi.

War:

“It’s all so slow.
“You. You’re an inventor. You should invent a better weapon. That can accelerate everything.
“Modernity demands it.”

“I’m not scared.
“Why should I be? I have you.
“You remember? I promised.
“I’ll come back.”

The publisher writes:

“One Story actually consists of two entangled tales- those of Silvano Landi, a writer, who sees his life falling apart and Landi’s great-grandfather, Mauro, a soldier mired in the carnage in the First World War. Alternating between past and present, One Story documents the roots of a twisted family tree and traces the pain passed down from one generation to the next.”

It’s a masterpiece. One of the very finest graphic novels I have ever had the pleasure of absorbing.

 

 

To begin with it’d fragmented. You’ll find out why.

What’s more, each of the fragments, once pieced together, make perfect, oh so powerful sense. Including the tree in the middle of the tennis court.

The tree which Landi can’t stop drawing, just like the petrol station with its vast awning, in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the night.

 

 

 

 

 

 

This book will break your heart.

Repeatedly.

SLH

P.S. It’s an English language edition. We’ve only used foreign language pages to disguise any spoilers. Perhaps.

Buy One Story h/c and read the Page 45 review here

In The Shadow Of No Towers h/c (£40-00, Pantheon) by Art Spiegelman.

Nearly two decades ago our Mark wrote the following upon the book’s initial release:

You might have seen excerpts in either the COMICS JOURNAL or MCSWEENEY’S 13. I think that the Guardian ran a few pages a while ago. This is Spiegelman’s reaction to the attack on the twin towers, American reaction to that and the government’s reaction to the whole thing. Ten huge pieces, aping old Sunday comics sections, printed on thick card like baby’s first book. The scale is correct, the book, with the black cover, spot-varnish and illo of ancient American comic characters kicked sideways by a foreign goat, is huge.

The format works, carefully spelling out the events of the day.

A scary kids’ book for adults.

MAS

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The Old Guard vol 1: Opening Fire s/c (£14-99, Image) by Greg Rucka & Leandro Fernandez.

That is one well equipped modern mercenary: combat boots, flak jacket… ancient, double-bladed battle axe.

Not quite standard issue.

From the writer of LAZARUS and BLACK MAGIC and – with Ed Brubaker – GOTHAM CENTRAL comes an impeccably researched, more action-orientated mystery of military manoeuvres across the globe. Across time too, and Andy is fucking sick of it.

Clue: her full name is Andromache and if you know your Euripides, she had a pretty shitty time of it ever since Achilles went and whopped her husband Hector. I mean, a really shitty time of it. The Greeks tossed her sprog over the Trojan walls then, just to rub it in, made her a slave to Achilles’ own son.

As the opening three pages make brutally clear the intervening centuries haven’t brought much more peace. She appears to have fought her way through them all. Which is one way to trying to work through your understandable anger issues. She hasn’t stopped fighting, either. Andy and her three male colleagues have one key advantage over others engaged in mortal combat: they’re not mortal. They cannot die.

 

 

Unfortunately in the 21st Century keeping that quiet is a tad more difficult than it used to be: live footage not recorded onto a drive which could be deleted, but beamed immediately around the globe via satellite to someone who wants a piece of their anti-agapic action. You’ll see.

What you won’t necessarily see immediately – as Andy and co are on their way to South Sudan to rescue seventeen girls from heavily armed abductors – is what relevance there could possibly be in American marine Nile Freeman’s search of a family home in Afghanistan full of very frightened women. But you will, at the end of chapter one.

 

 

The initial scene inside the home is beautifully played by both Rucka and Fernández who delivers both day and night, throughout, in a style similar to 100 BULLETS’s Eduardo Risso: lots of silhouettes and shadows.

“We are searching for someone. We believe he is hiding her. This man. He has killed many of my people and many of yours. Have you seen this man?”
“No,” replies the old woman, staring at the photo in terrified recognition.
“No, there are no men here,” she says, glancing to the door behind which they are hidden, “and a man who would cower behind women… who puts them in danger and uses them as shields… he is no man at all.”
“I thank you for your honesty and help. We will leave you in peace… blessings on your house…”

 

 

Everyone’s in for some surprises, including you: being immortal isn’t all it’s cracked up to be if your family aren’t in on it. And cannot be – Andy is adamant about that and eloquent on the subject.

On the other hand, discovering the love of your life early on, if they are immortal too…

 

 

Tenderness and brutality in equal measure.

SLH

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A Thief Among The Trees – An Ember In The Ashes Graphic Novel h/c (£14-99, Archaia) by Sabaa Tahir, Nicole Andelfinger & Sonia Liao

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X-Men: Epic Collection – Proteus s/c (£35-99, Marvel) by Chris Claremont & John Byrne

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Batman: Curse Of The White Knight h/c (£26-99, DC) by Sean Murphy

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Green Lantern: Earth One vol 2 h/c (£22-99, DC) by Gabriel Hardman & Corinna Bechko

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The Vision – The Complete Collection s/c (£24-99, Marvel) by Tom King & Gabriel Hernandez Walta, Michael Walsh

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DCeased: Unkillables h/c (£20-99, DC) by Tom Taylor & Karl Mostert

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Amazing Spider-Man vol 8: Threats & Menaces s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Nick Spencer & Ryan Ottley

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Tarot: Avengers / Defenders s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Alan Davis & Paul Renaud

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Flash vol 11: The Greatest Trick Of All s/c (£15-99, DC) by Joshua Williamson & Scott Kolins

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Gotham City Sirens s/c (£22-99, DC) by Paul Dini & Tony Bedard, Scott Lobdell, Marc Andreyko, Guillem March

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Justice League vol 5: Justice / Doom War s/c (£22-99, DC) by Scott Snyder, James Tynion IV & various

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Young Justice vol 1: Gemworld s/c (£15-99, DC) by Brian Michael Bendis & Patrick Gleason, various

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Conan: Serpent War s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Jim Zub & various

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Conan The Barbarian Epic Collection: The Coming Of Conan s/c (£31-99, Marvel) by Roy Thomas & Barry Windsor-Smith

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King Thor s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Jason Aaron & Easd Ribic

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Ms. Marvel vol 2: Stormranger s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Saladin Ahmed & Joey Vazquez, Minkyu Jung

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Punisher: Soviet s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Garth Ennis & Jacen Burrows

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Avengers: Epic Collection vol 5 – This Beachhead Earth s/c (£35-99, Marvel) by Roy Thomas, Harlan Ellison & John Buscema, Sal Buscema, Neal Adams, Frank Giacoia, Herb Trimpe, Sam Grainger

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Venom vol 4: Venom Island s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Donny Cates & Mark Bagley

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Miles Morales vol 3: Family Business s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Saladin Ahmed & various

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Savage Avengers s/c vol 2 To Dine With Doom (£16-99, Marvel) by Gerry Duggan & Kim Jacinto

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X-Men Milestones: Messiah War s/c (£22-99, Marvel) by various

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Amazing Spider-Man vol 7: 2099 s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Nick Spencer & Patrick Gleason, Bazaldua

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Marauders vol 1 s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Gerry Duggan & Matteo Lolli, Michele Bandini, Lucas Werneck, Mario Del Pennino

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Valkyrie: Jane Foster vol 2: At The End Of All Things s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Jason Aaron, Al Ewing, Torunn Gronbekk & Pere Perez, Cafu, Ramon Rosanas

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Batman: Detective Comics vol 2: Arkham Knight s/c (£15-99, DC) by Peter J. Tomasi & various

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Silver Surfer: Parable s/c (£13-99, Marvel) by Stan Lee & Moebius

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Marvel Action Spider-Man vol 4: Venom s/c (£8-99, IDW) by Delilah Dawson & Davide Tinto

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DC Super Hero Girls vol 10: Weird Science s/c (£8-99, DC) by Amanda Deibert & various

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DC Super Hero Girls vol 12: Midterms s/c (£8-99, DC) by Amy Wolfram & Yancey Labat

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Teen Titans Go To Camp s/c (£8-99, DC) by Sholly Fisch & Marcelo DiChiara

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Cagaster vol 1 (£11-99, Ablaze) by Kachou Hashimoto

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Saint Young Men vol 2 h/c (£20-99, Kodansha) by Hikaru Nakamura

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Saiyuki The Original Series vol 1 – Resurrected Edition h/c (£19-50, Manga) by Kazuya Minekura

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That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime vol 12 (£10-99, Kodansha) by Fuse & Taiki Kawakami

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Transformers – The Manga vol 2 h/c (£19-99, Viz) by Ban Magami & Masumi Kaneda

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Dr. Stone vol 12 (£7-99, Viz) by Riichiro Inagaki & Boichi

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My Hero Academia vol 24 (£7-99, Viz) by Kohei Horikoshi

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One-Punch Man vol 20 (£7-99, Viz) by One & Yusuke Murata

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That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime vol 11 (£10-99, Kodansha) by Fuse & Taiki Kawakami

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Demon Slayer vol 14 (£7-99, Viz) by Koyoharu Gotouge

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Demon Slayer vol 15 (£7-99, Viz) by Koyoharu Gotouge

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Demon Slayer vol 16 (£7-99, Viz) by Koyoharu Gotouge

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Legend Of Zelda vol 16: Twilight Princess vol 7 (£7-99, Viz) by Akira Himekawa

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Sailor Moon vol 1 (£9-99, Kodansha) by Naoko Takeuchi

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Dragonball Super vol 9 (£7-99, Viz) by Akira Toriyama & Toyotarou

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Shoulder-A-Coffin Kuro Side Story: Nostalgic Travelogue (£12-99, Yen) by Satoko Kiyuduki

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Inside Mari vol 6 (£11-99, Denpa Books) by Shuzo Oshimi

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Persona5 vol 3 (£7-99, Viz) by Hisato Murasaki

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My Hero Academia Smash!! vol 5 (£7-99, Viz) by Hirofumi Neda

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Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 4: Diamond Is Unbreakable vol 6 h/c (£15-99, Viz) by Hirohiko Araki

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The Drifting Classroom vol 3 Perfection Edition h/c (£28-00, Viz) by Kazuo Umezz

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Saiyuki The Original Series vol 2 – Resurrected Ed (£19-50, Kodansha) by Kazuya Minekura

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Attack On Titan vol 31 (£9-99, Kodansha) by Isayama Hajime

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Gadgetry – Shirow Miwa Design Archives (£29-99, Pie) by Shirow Miwa

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One Piece vol 94 (£7-99, Viz) by Eiichiro Oda

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Dead Dead Demon’s Dededede Destruction vol 8 (£10-99, Viz) by Inio Asano

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That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime vol 13 (£10-99, Kodansha) by Taiki Kawakami

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Mob Psycho 100 vol 5 (£10-99, Dark Horse) by One

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Crikey, eh?

I’ve tried to separate the manga and superheroes so that they at least are all together but time constraints on this already punishing project mean that the rest really are in no particular order! Just stroll up and down until you spot a cover that speaks to you, click on the link and you’ll either see our reviews or a publisher’s blurb.

If a book doesn’t say “out of stock” then it’s in stock for worldwide shipping!

Right, I’m on holiday now until mid-October. It’s the first break I’ve had since last September! So if you have any questions, please email page45@page45.com

Look after yourselves, and thanks so much for all your support.

– Stephen

 

New Comics & Graphic Novels late June 2020

Wednesday, June 24th, 2020

Please click on images or the links to buy or learn more from the publishers. Or, in the case of The Andi Watson Mini-Comics Collection Box, from me!

The Andi Watson Mini-Comics Collection Box (£4-99, Self-Published) by Andi Watson

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Buy from our Andi Watson Mini-Comics selection and / or read Page 45’s reviews here

Brand-New Arrivals: Graphic Novels

Ascender vol 2 s/c (£14-99, Image) by Jeff Lemire & Dustin Nguyen

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Check, Please! vol 2: Sticks & Scones s/c (£12-99, FirstSecond) by Ngozi Ukazu

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Deadly Class vol 9: Bone Machine s/c (£14-99, Image) by Rick Remender & Wes Craig

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Deep Breaths s/c (£16-99, Top Shelf) by Chris Gooch

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Farmhand vol 3 (£14-99, Image) by Rob Guillory

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Moonshine vol 3 s/c (£14-99, Image) by Brian Azzarello & Eduardo Risso

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Snowpiercer vol 1: The Escape s/c (£12-99, Titan) by Jacques Lob & Jean-Marc Rochette

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Wendy – Master Of Art s/c (£18-99, Drawn & Quarterly) by Walter Scott

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Doomsday Clock h/c Part vol 2 With Slipcase (£22-99, DC) by Geoff Johns & Gary Frank

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Daredevil vol 3: Through Hell s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Chip Zdarsky & Marco Checchetto, Francesco Mobli

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Fantastic Four: Epic Collection vol 5 – The Name Is Doom s/c (£35-99, Marvel) by Stan Lee & Jack Kirby

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Iron Man: Epic Collection vol 1 – The Golden Avenger s/c (£35-99, Marvel) by Stan Lee & Don Heck

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Iron Man: Epic Collection vol 3 – The Man Who Killed Tony Stark s/c (£35-99, Marvel) by Archie Goodwin & George Tuska, Johnny Craig

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Silver Surfer Omnibus vol 1 h/c (£89-99, Marvel) by Stan Lee & John Buscema

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Hell’s Paradise: Jigokuraku vol 2 (£9-99, Viz) by Yuji Kaku

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Levius est vol 4 (£9-99, Viz) by Haruhisa Nakata

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Ping Pong vol 1 s/c (£23-99, Viz) by Taiyo Matsumoto

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Brand-New Arrivals: Comics

Old Haunts #1 (£3-50, AWA) by Ollie Masters, Rob Williams & Laurence Campbell, Lee Loughridge

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That Texas Blood #1 (£3-50) by Chris Condon & Jacob Phillips

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And oh so many more! If a graphic novel doesn’t say “Out Of Stock” then it is in stock! Not so with comics, so if you would prefer to check if we’ve specific comics in stock before ordering, please email page45@page45.com and we’ll let you know, but FYI over the past few months These Current Comics have all come in through our doors, and we’ve plenty of older issues in those series too if you want to email and ask.

ALSO: WE ARE OPEN AGAIN NOW! Regular Page 45 Opening Hours too! Please come along and ask for personal recommendations etc. I promise you won’t have to queue, and there is plenty of space for a 2-metre distance. We’re sticking to 2 metres, cheers, much safer, and we’ve not seen more than four people in at any one time, so you’ll feel perfectly relaxed.

Until Jonathan and I start hard-selling you more lovely comics and graphic novels than you can carry or, quite frankly, afford.

Cheers,

Stephen

Page 45 New Comics & Graphic Novels early June 2020

Wednesday, June 10th, 2020

Please click on images or the link to buy to, you know, buy, or learn more from the publishers. Luther Arkwright and Kevin’s Great Escape already reviewed.

Department Of Mind-Blowing Theories h/c (£12-99, Canongate) by Tom Gauld

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Luther Arkwight: The Adventures Of Luther Arkwright & Heart Of Empire s/c (£35-99, Dark Horse) by Bryan Talbot

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You Brought Me The Ocean s/c (£12-99, DC) by Alex Sanchez & Julie Maroh

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Medicine: A Graphic History s/c (£15-99, SelfMadehero) by Jean-Noel Fabiani & Philippe Bercovici

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Paul Is Dead s/c (£14-99, Image) by Paolo Baron & Ernesto Carbonetti

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Dragon Hoops h/c (£15-99, First Second) by Gene Luen Yang

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Go To Sleep (I Miss You): Cartoons From The Fog Of New Parenthood h/c (£11-99, First Second) by Lucy Knisley

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Bone Adventures s/c (£8-99, Scholastic) by Jeff Smith

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Kevin’s Great Escape: A Roly-Poly Flying Pony Adventure s/c (£6-99, Oxford University press) by Philp Reeve & Sarah McIntyre

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Star Wars: Age Of Rebellion – Villains s/c (£14-99, Marvel) by Greg Pak with Simon Spurrier & Marc Laming with many more

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Superman Action Comics vol 2: Leviathan Rising s/c (£15-99, DC) by Brian Michael Bendis & Steve Epting with Yanick Paquette

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Wonder Woman: Tempest Tossed s/c (£14-99, DC) by Laurie Halse Anderson & Leila De Duca

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The Amazing Mary Jane vol 1: Down In Flames, Up In Smoke s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Leah Williams & Carlos Gomez, Lucas Werneck

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X-Men vol 1 s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Jonathan Hickman & Leinil Francis Yu with R. B. Silva, Matteo Buffagni

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Attack On Titan vol 30 (£9-99, Kodansha) by Hajime Isayama

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Blue Flag s/c (£8-99, Viz) by Kaito

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Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 4: Diamond Is Unbreakable vol 5 h/c (£15-99, Viz) by Hirohiko Araki

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My Hero Academia Smash! vol 4 (£7-99, Viz) by Hirofumi Neda

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Not Your Idol vol 1 (£7-99, Viz) by Aio Makino

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Perfect World vol 1 (£10-99, Kodansha) by Aie Aruga

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The Way Of The Househusband vol 3 s/c (£9-99, Viz) by Kousuke Oono

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Brand-New Arrivals: Comics

If you would prefer to check if we’ve specific comics in stock before ordering, please email page45@page45.com and we’ll let you know, but FYI over the past few months These Current Comics have all come in through our doors, and we’ve plenty of older issues in those series too if you want to email and ask.

I Tweeted a whole bunch of photos of those we’ve stock of yesterday (Tuesday June 9), but hopefully you can see for yourselves when we reopen on Monday June 15! Fingers crossed, folks!

Cheers,

Stephen

Page 45 Comicbook Of The Month – June 2020

Wednesday, June 3rd, 2020

Normally retailing at £17-99 but a mere £14.39 for Page 45 Comicbook Of The Month members… this month’s selection is…

A Gift For A Ghost h/c by Borja Gonzalez

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Meanwhile, here’s our Page 45 review of A Gift For A Ghost…

A Gift For A Ghost h/c (£17-99, Abrams) by Borja Gonzalez

“Did you really like the tape?”
“She wants to be in the group.”
“I didn’t say that.”
“Look, we have the guitar, what’s the problem?”
“I don’t know how to play any instruments. I tried to explain that to Cinderella over here.”
“Huh, you think I know how to play this? I’m not even sure what the black buttons are for.”
“Okay. I accept that knowing how to play an instrument isn’t necessary for a high school punk band, but… there’s no one who can understand these lyrics.”
“Of course you don’t understand them. Laura writes them. Imagine the Bronte sisters giving a talk about a study on the thermonuclear fusion of stars. I think its supermodern.”
“I have a gift and I must use it.”

Indeed you must, Laura, indeed you must…

It’s only upon much reflection, and a third re-read of this dainty ethereal work, at first glance pure stark juxtaposition, yet in fact so deftly immaculately intertwined, that I finally realised just how clever it truly is.

 

 

The word play is delightful, even when we can’t initially possibly grasp how precisely Borja is playing with us, with his seemingly carefree turns of phrase yet actually very purposeful choice of words…

 

 

The art too is mesmeric, stretching seamlessly across the gulf of two very different social eras with hints of elements as disparate as Tom DEPARTMENT OF MIND-BLOWING THEORIES Gould and Mike HELLBOY Mignola. It also kept making me think at times of LOVE & ROCKETS but I think that was primarily because of the girl punk band angle and the sense of playful fun that is also woven throughout this work. There’s some very interesting and clever use of colour too, and a suitably unusual palette that definitely contributes to the mildly spooky sense of atmosphere gently pervading proceedings.

 

 

(PSSST… have a peak under the dust jacket for even more butterflies!)

But how times change and how they don’t… as we start by finding ourselves back in 1856 and a girl seemingly out of time, in several senses. For whilst Teresa’s family want nothing more than to ensure she’s launched successfully onto the debutante circuit, which will of course hopefully lead to a respectable well bred hand in marriage, she’s far more interested in writing some pretty off-the-wall avant garde poetry such as “The Ghost Rider.”

“The fire velocipede hero! The fire velocipede hero?
“Can you see it beautiful lady?
“It is sparkling like the stars.
“The stars, the stars, the stars, the stars of the k…”

Her mum’s a tough audience though…

“Can you tell me what this is about? Is this what you call a poem?”
“It’s… I’m not sure yet, mother. I think it is about someone who shines.”
“It’s less than a month until your debut. Your father and I have everything ready. You know it’s important, right?”

“Yes.”

So when Teresa bumps into a sad skeleton late at night by the lake (who most definitely isn’t Johnny Blaze) she’s not remotely scared.

 

 

In fact, she’s more than up for some cultural cross-pollination and simply wants to chat about poetry with this amazing apparition. Shame the skeleton is having a somewhat morose time of it and isn’t really in the mood to muse about metre and rhyme.

Meanwhile, Teresa’s older sisters Gardenia and Daisy, already lost to society by having firmly established their conforming places in it with their bonnets and frilly dresses, and of course ladylike behaviour at all times, are not remotely sympathetic to Teresa’s plight. Younger sister Rose, still possessed of her rampant childish imagination, is as intrigued as she is terrified by Teresa and her tall tales of stygian assignations with fleshless wailers. She’s also a total snitch…

As we gently oscillate backwards and forwards temporally between our two sets of protagonists we start to unravel that perhaps Laura and Teresa have far more in common than one might think. Both products of their time, yet wanting to rebel against the constraints that they, as young females, find placed upon them. But perhaps not knowing precisely how to, or indeed just how much they can. There’s a question neatly posed of just how much identity is perennially forged by rebellion I suppose, but that’s not overly dwelled upon.

For this is an exceptionally well nuanced and delicately balanced work. It’s certainly one for the reader to find their own place within as they read it. I hugely admire that talent, to create something which has the potential to engender very different responses in those who engage with it. Plus then to leave people thinking about it long after they have finished… Which is precisely why I picked it up again for a second, and then a third read.

But most of all I absolutely adored the deeply mysterious, almost wilfully amorphous and I am sure deliberately ambiguous feel to it. I desperately felt throughout I wanted an answer as to how these two parallel narratives were connected, whilst suspecting I wasn’t going to get that closure. But when we do, of a fashion, it is an immensely satisfying payoff. I didn’t suspect at all. Maybe I should have. Perhaps I was just too drawn in and masterfully hypnotised to see it coming. Bravo to Borja for that!

It’s also wonderful to see just how expressive a relatively simple art style can be. None of the characters have faces, just blank visages, or are occasionally even simply silhouettes, but there is so much emotion conveyed in the body language of the figures themselves.

 

 

Thus it’s almost like mime or watching marionettes in that respect, and again, I think causes the reader to be invested more deeply emotionally into the characters sense of their identities.

Quite unlike anything else I’ve read so far this year, it’s a timely (that word again…) reminder of the prodigious power of comics to take us away from the present moment into other realms and states entirely. A gift from the very real Borja Gonzalez in this case.

Arrived, Online & Ready To Buy!

Yes, there have been new arrivals recently!!! Two whole weeks worth of goodies arrived last week (and another fortnight of fun will be arriving next week)!! For more on those new arrivals please read our Stephen’s recent blog…

Page 45 Comic & Graphic Novel Reviews AND New Comics & Graphic Novels UNDERNEATH, May 2020

Page 45 Comic & Graphic Novel Reviews AND New Comics & Graphic Novels UNDERNEATH, May 2020

Friday, May 29th, 2020

New Comics and Graphic Novels are now flooding back in, and soon it will be time to open the shop properly once more! Meanwhile, Page 45’s Worldwide Mail Order Service Has Never Ceased! Please do check out all the New Releases below our reviews. Thanks!

The Fire Never Goes Out: A Memoir In Pictures h/c (£16-99, Harper Collins) by Noelle Stevenson.

“There are no concave lines on the human body – only overlapping convex lines.”

Yes, yes, yes!

And Noelle recreates an illustrative life-drawing sketch which she made at the time when this moment of satori first hit her!

Until I read this page I hadn’t fathomed this either, but what a vital piece of observation to impart to anyone embarking on a career in art – whether it be comics, picture books, illustration, design or those well serious fully painted things – and to anyone who has suffered from body issues, as Stevenson has under the tyranny of ubiquitous wafer-thin media models. Its scope is much broader still, but one has to begin a review somewhere.

 

 

Stevenson is still only in her mid-20s, yet her astonishingly honest, hard-won wisdom moved and impressed itself upon me as fiercely as Tilly Walden’s equally early autobiography SPINNING. And by “hard-won”, you will swiftly realise why this graphic memoir has been included in Page 45’s burgeoning and ever so vital Mental Health Section.

Noelle Stevenson is the creator of our Young Adult best-seller NIMONA, as well as the co-creator of Page 45’s smash-hit LUMBERJANES series, and her early success in both – detailed here in what could very much be regarded as a galvanizing, inspirational “How To” guide for so many young individuals now embarking on their first tentative steps towards honouring us all with their brand-new voices – comes in stark contrast to what you might assume would be a self-satisfied, artistically vindicated “the world is now my oyster”. Instead, even at the height of her triumphs (and with a tentatively discovered and supportive, newfound lover), Stevenson is plagued with the same crippling self-doubt which so many of us secretly harbour too.

“At night, you like awake and shake.
“You feel guilty all the time.
“It feels like a piece has been ripped out and left behind, but you can’t tell which piece and you can’t look back to check or you will surely fall apart.”

The illustrations which accompany these retrospective confessions are so tender and so fragile.

 

 

“Your fear of doing wrong is keeping you from doing good.
“This is what you wanted, ain’t you proud?
“You’re not evil, you are a mundane, selfish kind of bad and that is what you’ve always feared, isn’t it?”

There’s a profound humility here which informs the candour and self-awareness.

“You do kind things for praise, or to feel better.
“You fear hurting people, but maybe because you fear being disliked.
“You’re not strong or brave in the way you want to be.”

 

 

It’s a very rare kind of courage that can commit this to paper in order to help others who might be suffering the same serious self-assessment in silence, fearing that they are alone while the rest of the world waltzes on in oblivious abandon. Clue: most of the world isn’t, in my experience, waltzing on in oblivious abandon, whatever it looks like from the outside. So much of this certainly resonated with me.

If I were to summarise the overwhelming, prevalent, rare but vital humane quality on display here, it would be compassion: compassion, in retrospect, towards yourself.

Told in annual snapshots from 2011 to 2019, each chapter is divided into immediate impressions as they happen, then a considered annual overview of what that year actually brought about. There are sequential art sections, then integrated, illustrated prose.

 

 

The art morphs in rendition from a fragile, febrile even at times angry sort of Hayao Miyazaki (cf NAUSICAA), to bold, emphatically concave Philippa Rice forms (like SISTER BFFS) to a front cover illustration below the dustjacket that struck me very much as akin to Jan Ormerod. But those are just my personal references, not at all necessarily Noelle’s own.

There’s also an enormous, connected tenderness on display, especially when it comes to coupling – to spooning – with her girlfriend now wife, and if you enjoy the occasional photographic portraits interspersed throughout, I promise you will air-punch with unbridled glee at the final, glorious, giggling, and celebratory photograph which rounds off this journey of at times painful self-discovery with a “Yeah, you can do it too!” moment of exquisite, unequivocal and unconditional love.

 

 

Artless, exceptional, and recommended to all, this would be perfect as a gift to anyone embarking on a career in art, the arts, or this thing called life.

SLH

Buy The Fire Never Goes Out and read the Page 45 review here

Crash Course: If You Want To Get Away With Murder Buy A Car s/c (£14-99, Street Noise) by Woodrow Phoenix.

Do you drive a car? Please read this book.

A heart-felt, eloquent and surprisingly gripping indictment of our current obsession with cars, our behaviour on the roads and the vulnerability of the pedestrian, this is as Paul Gravett observes, “an extraordinarily human book… without showing a single human being.”

I’d hazard a guess that this very exclusion forms part of Woodrow’s argument that pedestrians have been relegated to anonymous and dehumanised second-class citizens whose rights are as nothing compared to those of us enclosed in thousands of pounds worth of hard, heavy metal. We’re what counts: we need to get where we going far more urgently than you lot on foot, so don’t you dare cross the road until you’re told to, where you’re told to, and I don’t give a shit if it’s raining outside because it’s not raining in here. Where’s that CD I burned last night?

Yes, that’s how old this review is, resurrected with tweaks for a timely brand-new edition with an infinitely more apposite title, CRASH COURSE: IF YOU WANT TO GET AWAY WITH MURDER, BUY A CAR.

 

 

I originally read this an hour before my own car was due in for its annual MOT and service, plus as a precautionary measure they changed what I believe is called the cambelt. If they hadn’t, they would definitely be changing it now. I’ve never understood a mate who was so concerned for his children on board that he turned on his headlights in broad daylight, yet happily answered his mobile phone whilst driving along, one-handed, distracted. For my own guilty part I’ve lit so many cigarettes over the years while driving. Yup, the first one to put his hand up is me. I’ll never do it again, and nor will you once you’ve read this. I feel wretched.

 

 

 

As Woodrow navigates motorways, turns at junctions and admires the view through his windscreen he muses on our self-delusion when it comes to safety, our attitude to death by driving (you kill someone any other way, and you’re in deep trouble; in a car, not necessarily so much), the horrors of the pedestrian underpass, the weirdness of an empty retail car park, and the absurd SUV 4×4 family arms race. It’s moving, compelling and even poetic in places, pared down to level-headed wake-up calls like this:

“There is a dreamlike quality built into the experience of driving. A car windshield is a big window. And also a screen. A windscreen. A long rectangular picture frame. Locations unwind on the other side of this rectangular glass almost as they do on a movie screen. The constant, smoothly unrolling scenery. The continuously changing vistas. It’s like the ultimate cinematic presentation. With you, the driver, as both the director and the star.”

It can be mesmerising too.

 

 

“It’s an intoxicating feeling to have the power to govern every aspect of your private world. You sit cocooned in your cabin. You control the temperature of the interior and you listen only to the soundtrack you have chosen. Everything outside your windows is contained, the rest of the world an arm’s length away.”

But no more than that for BMW drivers who tailgate.

That’s from about the least affecting couple of pages of this book (and they ring so true, don’t they?) as Phoenix assesses what your car says about you, why some arrogant arseholes refuse to budge out of the middle or even outside lane regardless of what speed they’re doing (my own biggest irritation with others, along with their failure to indicate – the consequences of which you’ll discover towards the end), and quietly relates some very real incidents of fatal failures to give a damn about cyclists and those on foot.

As to road rage:

“How did it happen that ridiculous, inappropriate eruptions of impulsive brutish aggression should have been thought to be adequately described by the handy appellation, ‘road rage’? It’s a phrase that hides more than it reveals. Designed to neuter and tidy away the truth. A sheet thrown over a misshapen lumpy ogre of violence. Almost legitimising the strange shapes that poke around underneath. Road rage is an indulgent, doting term, dignifying and excusing behaviour that has no dignity and no excuse.”

 

 

And so we come to the art. Roads. Roads and roads of roads. And rorries.

Is it even necessary? Would your experience reading this be any different if you’d just paid £1-50 for this week’s Guardian, and this was reduced to a single prose feature in the Weekend Supplement rather than 150 pages of chevrons? Yes. Yes it would, because the chevrons here are as hypnotic as they are in real life, and therein lies a point.

Anyway it’s not all roads: there is, for example, a small procession of human beings reduced from individuals to the faceless figurative forms that symbolise human beings on pedestrian crossings; and you’ll never take those for granted again, either. Best not think of all those actual lives now snuffed out: people who woke up and went for a walk but will never come home again.

 

 

The ideas I’ve expressed here are all Woodrow’s – ideas, not views: his views if not awful experience match my own seamlessly. I could never have done so without his prompting, and it worries me terribly that I may ever be careless enough to hit someone in my car. The chances of that after reading this, however, are at least a lot slimmer because I’ve been given a wake-up call, and we could all use a little reminding, surely?

Originally released as RUMBLE STRIP in 2008 (still in stock), this comes with a new essay by Woodrow Phoenix of PANTS ANT infamy, who co-curated the British triumph NELSON with its instigator, Rob Davis. Please note: some of the interior art comes from the original UK publication from Myriad and may have since been amended – for example to reflect other countries driving on the right – other images come from this new edition.

SLH

Buy Crash Course: If You Want To Get Away With Murder Buy A Car and read the Page 45 review here

American Jesus vol 1: Chosen s/c, American Jesus vol 2: The New Messiah s/c (£8-99 each, Image) by Mark Millar & Peter Gross.

 

 

The first collection is from over a decade ago!

“Can I ask you something, Father?”
“Of course you can. That’s what I’m here for, right?”
“Nah, you’ll just think I’m an idiot. I shouldn’t even be here. My mom and dad aren’t even Catholics.”
“Well, neither’s Muhammad Ali, but I’d still given him five minutes of my precious time. Just tell me what you want to know.”
“Do you think it’s possible I’m the returned Jesus Christ?”

Jodie’s a normal kid who’s been living the normal life a normal kid does: comics, salvaged porn and average grades at school. Then one day a truck careers off a bridge and lands right on top of his noggin, but Jodie walks away without a scratch – just a fresh fluency in any known language, an intuitive understanding of all forms of science and a complete encyclopaedia of history on tap in his head.

 

 

When his mother tells him she’s never had sex, he begins to entertain the idea that he’s the reincarnation of Jesus Christ, as do many of those around him with the emphatic exception of the local priest. As the priest explains, it’s common for people of Jodie’s age to think they’re a little different, especially after they’ve survived some sort of accident. It’s tempting to give in to grandiose presumptions of being special. Tempting, and dangerous.

 

 

Gross keeps suburban life real, whilst Millar keeps the suspense simmering, exploring what a young boy like Jodie might make of the situation. I loved the extended comparison Jodie comes up with between the Bible Testaments and the Star Wars Trilogy. Not only does it work, it’s just what a kid might do if they were suddenly that bright. As for what’s really at work, well, Jodie’s thirty-three as he looks back at these difficult days, so he’s evidently come to terms with how things have turned out.

One way, or the other…

As to the second volume from last year’s series (there will be three), we switch to a young girl at school with a kind, thoughtful boyfriend so respectful of her that he’s not even sure he should ask for a kiss. She falls pregnant but swears she’s never had sex. Against all imaginable odds, her boyfriend believes her unquestioningly. At which point, he became my favourite young man in the whole of comicbook fiction.

 

 

She’s telling the truth.

Then we fastforward, and I do believe that you will recognise some of these… institutions.

Brilliant.

SLH

Buy American Jesus vol 1: Chosen s/c and read the Page 45 review here

Buy American Jesus vol 2: The New Messiah s/c and read the Page 45 review here

House of X / Powers Of X (£22-99 UK s/c; £49-99 US h/c) by Jonathan Hickman & Pepe Larraz, R.B. Silva.

Exceptionally eloquent and comprehensively thought-through elevation of the mutant legacy.

For the very first time the X-Men have a geopolitical power base and a global economy of their own. The latter derives firmly from the former, thereby securing its stature, and indeed future.

Didn’t you ever wonder how ridiculous it was that Charles Xavier could somehow sustain a Westchester mansion housing, feeding, clothing and presumably funding several dozen Playstations for nearly one hundred mutants…? For decades…? Let alone defend it!

All of this – all of it – is secured by their new base of operations and its “produce”. As if that weren’t clever enough, Hickman hasn’t even had to invent their home – it’s an established part of mutant lore – but he has extrapolated infinitely more potential from its nature than any writer has been imagined before.

 

 

 

Plus, mutants now have a language of their own for, without language, how can they hope to have a culture?

With all this now laid as bedrock, Professor Charles Xavier approaches the global stage with a positive, pro-active, worldwide agenda. He has economically enticing gifts – many revolutionarily beneficial for human health – to offer countries which would revoke their former genocidal hostility towards mutantkind, and engage openly, honestly and commercially instead with his new nation state.

Professor Xavier also has sanctions.

 

 

This is the most astute and entertaining X-MEN run ever, easily equalling Claremont & Byrne’s tenure on UNCANNY X-MEN, Morrison’s NEW X-MEN, then Whedon and Cassady’s ASTONISHING X-MEN.

Artist Pepe Larraz was a revelation, too. Svelte! His gesticulations are graceful, arms acting expressively when a face is concealed.

From the writer and designer of BLACK MONDAY MURDERS, THE NIGHT NEWS, THE MANHATTAN PROJECTS, EAST OF WEST, SECRET,as well as his fabulous new series, DECORUM #1.

 

 

It’s also from the writer and designer of the definitive FANTASTIC FOUR VOL 1 and FANTASTIC FOUR VOL 2, equally recommended and reviewed at greater length, this whopping edition collects HOUSE OF X #1-6 and POWERS OF X #1-6, and leads straight into X-MEN #1 which launches the new slyly composed and attitude-ridden series by Jonathan Hickman and Leinil Francis Yu. At the time of typing, we’ve a complete run in stock.

This is twelve chapters long, I would remind you, and only the beginning…

SLH

Buy House of X / Powers Of X s/c and read the Page 45 review here

Buy House of X / Powers Of X h/c and read the Page 45 review here

Brand-New Arrivals: Comics & Graphic Novels

Before we get to the new graphic novel / collected editions, a quick word about all the comics on our shelves! Page 45 Has Been Mail Order Only for two whole months and, although we’re looking to open ASAP in June, because the comics on our website aren’t quantity-specific like the graphic novels (which, unless they say “Out Of Stock” are most definitely in stock) they’ve been kind of languishing on our shelves in the darkness. If you would prefer to check if we’ve specific comics in stock before ordering, please email page45@page45.com and we’ll let you know, but FYI over the past few months These Current Comics have all come in through our doors, and we’ve plenty of older issues in those series too if you want to email and ask.

 

 

I can certainly confirm that we have a complete run so far of the new, exceptional Hickman and Yu X-MEN series which follows directly on from Hickman’s HOUSE OF X / POWERS OF X reviewed above, and a complete run of the NEW MUTANTS series which also spins out of it, one storyline of which is by Hickman & Reis and is very, very funny indeed. To save you the trouble of searching, I’ve linked to each below:

X-MEN #1, X-MEN #2, X-MEN #3, X-MEN #4, X-MEN #5, X-MEN #6, X-MEN #7, X-MEN #8, X-MEN #9

GIANT-SIZED X-MEN: JEAN GREY & EMMS and GIANT-SIZED X-MEN: NIGHTCRAWLER were also written by Hickman. The former and contains a major plot point; the latter is in stock regardless of the pre-order blurb.

 

 

X-MEN / FF #1, X-MEN / FF #2, X-MEN / FF #3 by Chip Zdarsky & Terry Dodson are also all in stock; you can also pre-order the final X-MEN FF #4. Thanks! Not read, ‘em, sorry, but isn’t it extraordinary how little help Sue and Reed Richards have ever offered our beleaguered mutants given that their son Franklin is a mutant too? That is the bone of contention.

By Hickman & Reis (one uninterrupted story; and, as I say, I laughed a lot!) NEW MUTANTS #1, NEW MUTANTS #2, NEW MUTANTS #5, NEW MUTANTS #7.

 

 

You might think you’ve missed something when you start reading that last one. You haven’t: it’s Hickman mischievously messing with the very notion of recaps!

By Brisson & Flaviano (in all honesty: not my cup of tea, but very few superheroes outside of MISTER MIRACLE, reviewed in depth, are these days) NEW MUTANTS #3, NEW MUTANTS #4, NEW MUTANTS #6, NEW MUTANTS #8, NEW MUTANTS #9

New Graphic Novels

Please click on images or the link to buy to, you know, buy, or learn more from the publishers. Cheers!

Akissi: Even More Tales Of Mischief s/c (£12-99, Flying Eye / Nobrow) by Marguerite Abouet & Mathieu Sapin

Buy Akissi: Even More Tales Of Mischief s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Amulet vol 1: The Stone Keeper s/c (£8-99, Scholastic UK) by Kazu Kibuishi

Buy Amulet vol 1: The Stone Keeper s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Bog Bodies s/c (£11-99, Image) by Declan Shalvey & Gavin Fullerton

Buy Bog Bodies s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Family Tree vol 1 s/c (£8-99, Image) by Jeff Lemire & Phil Hester

Buy Family Tree vol 1 s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Flake h/c (£18-99, Jonathan Cape) by Matthew Dooley

Buy Flake h/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Kairos h/c (£15-99, First Second) by Ulysse Malassagne

Buy Kairos h/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

The Phantom Twin s/c (£13-99, First Second) by Lisa Brown

Buy The Phantom Twin s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Snotgirl vol 3: Is This Real Life? (£14-50, Image) by Bryan Lee O’Malley & Leslie Hung

Buy Snotgirl vol 3: Is This Real Life? from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Stranger Things: Six s/c (£15-99, Dark Horse) by Joudie Houser & Edgar Salazar

Buy Stranger Things: Six s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Summer Spirit s/c (£12-99, Nobrow) by Elizabeth Holleville

Buy Summer Spirit s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Tinderella s/c (£10-99, Uncivilised Books) by M. S. Harkness

Buy Tinderella s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Transmetropolitan Book 3 s/c (£24-99, DC) by Warren Ellis & Darick Robertson

Buy Transmetropolitan Book 3 s/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Batman: Last Knight On Earth h/c  (£24-99, DC) by Scott Snyder & Greg Capullo

Buy Batman: Last Knight On Earth h/c  from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

The Girl From The Other Side vol 8 (£10-99, Seven Seas) by Nagabe

Buy The Girl From The Other Side vol 8 from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

 Levius est vol 3 (£8-99, Viz) by Haruhisa Nakata

Buy Levius est vol 3 from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Demon Slayer vol 12 (£7-99, Viz) by Koyoharu Gotouge

Buy Demon Slayer vol 12 from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Dr. Stone vol 11 (£7-99, Viz) by Riichiro Inagaki & Boichi

Buy Dr. Stone vol 11 from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Knights Of Sidonia vol 5 (Master Edition) (£29-99, Vertical Comics) by Tsutomu Nihei

Buy Knights Of Sidonia vol 5 (Master Edition) from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Persona 5 vol 2 (£6-99, Viz) by Hisato Murasaki

Buy Persona 5 vol 2 from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Twisted Visions: The Art Of Junji Ito h/c (£25-00, Viz) by Junji Ito

Buy Twisted Visions: The Art Of Junji Ito h/c from Page 45 and / or read the publisher’s hype here

Lastly, our Jonathan wrote a big blog about the interim delivery of New Comics and Graphic Novels that arrived a fortnight ago after being held up in the Diamond UK warehouse, all linked up so you can buy some of those seriously excellent books!

Lastly, lastly, two Page 45 Young Readers Reviews from silly old me.

Cheers,

Stephen

 

 

Page 45 Graphic Novel And Picture Book Reviews Early May 2020

Sunday, May 3rd, 2020

Featuring Sarah McIntyre, Brigita Orel & Jennie Poh…

Don’t Call Me Grumpycorn Page 45 Signed Bookplate Edition (£6-99 s/c, Scholastic UK) by Sarah McIntryre.

First 100 copies come with a FREE, EXCLUSIVE PAGE 45 BOOKPLATE SIGNED AND DESIGNED by Sarah McIntyre!

Welcome back, my lovelies, for a brand-new all-ages adventure by our biggest-selling picture book creator, Sarah McIntyre! Please pop ‘Sarah McIntyre’ into our search engine or visit our dedicated Philip Reeve & Sarah McIntyre webpage here https://www.page45.com/store/Philip-Reeve-And-Sarah-McIntyre.html for all her other books and our reviews.

FABULOUS! It’s all going to be FABULOUS!

And discovery is everything, especially when it comes to friendship.

 

 

Dawn beckons you into a brand-new day of fresh air, enormous potential and limitless possibilities. And oh, but the patterns of colour!

The northern sun radiates dazzling displays of prismatic gold, and then streams across a quite chilly sea, rippling its liquid light over cool blue and purples.

Out on a wooden jetty, Unicorn has evidently been fashioning something very big and very exciting and very, very mysterious – and he has done so with a DIY diligence that puts me to shame.

 

 

It is a rocket!

“I’m going to discover the most FABULOUS planet in the universe,” he said.

Do you believe him? I do!

“This made him feel very pleased with himself. He already liked being an astronaut.”

He‘s certainly put a lot of work in; and a great deal of thought too. For as well as the buttons and switches and levers, as well as the gizmos and views screens and astronomical charts, Unicorn has decked out his new cockpit domain with hand-drawn portraits of his favourite friends (all his friends were his favourites, but too many more pictures and there’d be no room for doughnuts) and all the other essentials for intergalactic travel.

His tea and coffee making facilities won’t let him down!

There are biscuit dispensers and foil-wrapped boiled sweets in case his tummy rumbles or his mouth runs dry… I spy a toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste too! Very wise! There’s a bell jar with a miniature fruiting orange tree inside. Underneath I spy a sleeping bag complete with cuddly Teddycorn! What else can you and your young ones spot? Sarah always packs her pages with so many fun things for bright eyes to discover and relish! Those ‘accelerate’ and ‘brake’ hoof pedals made me howl!!!

And that is a disco ball, yes!

There should always be disco! He might want to dance!

 

 

Unicorn might also want to get his ego back under control again too. Do you remember where he went wrong in GRUMPYCORN? I do!

For when Mermaid and Narwhal and Jellyfish are keen as can be to accompany him on His Expedition (for which he is secretly grateful – most of the best experiences are shared experiences and nobody wants to be left all alone), he doesn’t half make himself the centre of attention and demand that he must do everything FIRST and LOUDEST like…

“LIFT OFF!”

Or

“BLAST OFF!”

Or whatever he booms: whatever he booms is bound to be FABULOUS!

 

 

Best beloveds, we have barely begun, but I’m going to leave you there to discover for yourselves what happens next.

Clue: they do discover a planet, and it is FABULOUS!

Another clue: Unicorn needs to get one – a clue. A clue as to what are really the most important things in life.

Final clue: the answers are true friends and friendship.

Mermaid and Narwhal and Jellyfish are thrilled with their voyage, as loyal as ever and so very patient with Unicorn’s self-centred commands, but he really does need to rein himself in!

 

 

Far from saccharine, like THE NEW NEIGHBOURS, this is another exuberant belter from Sarah McIntyre about getting your priorities right early in life and so setting yourself firmly on course for maximum fun and frolics.

Did I mention the details? There are no spoilers here, but you’re in for a riot of running jokes that grow cumulatively funnier, and a planetary sphere which could only be called Disco!

SLH

Buy Don’t Call Me Grumpycorn Exclusive Page 45 Signed Bookplate Edition s/c and read the Page 45 review here

The Pirate Tree h/c (£11-99, Lantana Publishing) by Brigita Orel & Jennie Poh.

“The breeze is generous and the ocean is wide before them.”

Look at the language there; it’s all so very positive!

The breeze is “generous” and the ocean is “wide”, plus it’s now a new shared experience: “them”.

This is such a thoughtful, poignant and positive book which, like Sarah McIntyre’s THE NEW NEIGHBOURS, has at its heart the warm welcoming of strangers.

But first, there are obstacles to overcome. Reservations, shall we call them.

‘The gnarled tree on the hill sometimes turns into a pirate ship. A rope serves as an anchor, a sheet as a sail, and Sam is its fearless captain.
‘Today, the tree watches as another sailor approaches.’

 

 

I love the warm antler-grey of the venerable tree and its long, feathery, willow-like leaves; the cool blue above them and the exotic orange blossom which is reflected, a little paler, in the stripes of Sam’s t-shirt. Then there’s the strong red of young Agu’s long-sleeved shirt, picked out in the parrot which later wears a pirate hat.

(Yes, yes, it’s a Macaw! A Macaw is a parrot. I was making maximum use of my ‘p’s!)

I also adore all the clean white space, so that those colours stand out and breathe.

‘“Can I play?” Agu asks, standing on the ship’s leeward side.
‘Sam hoists the sheet up over a branch and glares.
‘“I don’t know you. You’re not from my street.””

Ah yes, the reservations…

 

 

‘Agu’s face falls. He watches her struggle with a thick rope.
‘No one wants to play with him because he’s a newcomer.’

However, Sam hasn’t rejected him; she’s just so immediately swept up again in her imaginary game that she’s forgotten him. Nevertheless, the effect on Agu is profound, and Jennie Poh nails the boy’s body language, his arms drooping heavily to his sides in contrast to Sam’s wild gesticulation, his head bowed in introspection.

 

 

‘When Sam doesn’t as much as look his way, Agu’s shoulders slump. Auntie told him to be patient, but he’s been patient for days.’

Oh, the poor love! There’s no self-pity, merely dignity and disappointment. Unlike the pirate tree, he’s had the wind knocked out of his sails, once more.

But what makes all the difference in the world on the very next page is… well, Agu’s difference!  It’s his specialist knowledge that there are no diamonds in Nigeria. He tells Sam that he used to live in Nigeria, and he has sailed on a ship! His voice rising, Agu offers to tell her all about it, and that has Sam most intrigued!

 

 

“They set sail again.”

Hooray! Which is where we came in, but where will their shared imaginations take them?!

My heart soared while reading this book, and so will those of families so keen for their young ones to make new, exciting friends. I adore all of mine for their individuality and all the knowledge and mad skills that they possess which are way out of my current capabilities. I do love to learn, though!

 

 

Indeed, I’ve loved all the books I’ve seen published by Lantana like Chitra Soundar & Poonam Mistry’s YOU’RE SAFE WITH ME and YOU’RE SNUG WITH ME and YOU’RE STRONG WITH ME which are full of warmth, reassurance and maternal wisdom and the most meticulously composed, radiant illustrations.

You can see those on the bottom rung of our central Young Readers section here:

 

 

I also have enormous respect for Lantana’s committed, progressive policies, addressing the very real imbalance which persists in Young Readers Picture Books and comics alike:

‘In the United Kingdom, almost a third of school children identify as Black, Asian or Minority Ethnic (BAME) yet fewer than 5% of children’s books feature BAME characters and fewer than 2% of children’s book creators are British authors of colour. And the picture is even more bleak for those who identify as working class, LGBTQ+ or disabled.’

That’s truly shameful, isn’t it?

‘At Lantana, we’re changing the game and publishing inclusive books that celebrate our differences – whatever they may be. And because we all live on one extraordinary planet, we print our books with non-petroleum-based inks on Forest Stewardship Council certified paper to minimise our carbon footprint.”

They’ve won so many rewards. Please visit their website!

SLH

Buy The Pirate Tree h/c and read the Page 45 review here

 

 

 

Also Arrived Online & Ready To Buy!

New releases arriving imminently!

After two months delay due to all our suppliers’ warehouses being understandably closed, distribution looks set to begin again in a week or so.

We’ll keep you updated, but for the current situation about purchasing what we have in stock now, please read my recent blog…

Page 45 Temporarily Switches To Mail Order Only. We Ship Worldwide!

Cheers,

Stephen

 

Page 45 Comicbook Of The Month – May 2020

Friday, May 1st, 2020

Normally retailing at £16-99 but a mere £13.59 for Page 45 Comicbook Of The Month members… this month’s selection is…

Altitude h/c by Jean-Marc Rochette with Olivier Bocquet

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Altitude h/c (£16-99, SelfMadeHero) by Jean-Marc Rochette with Olivier Bocquet

“That was the day I fell in love with mountains.

“Beauty in its purest form.
“And there was only one thought in my head: going up. All the way up.”

Which immediately brings but one thought into my head… What goes up has to come down, right?

One way or another…

I’ve never really understood the appeal of staring death in the face in which mountaineers seem to revel. Getting completely off my face, certainly, but the prospect of repeatedly daring the grim reaper to come and take me away has always seemed a bit much. I certainly can’t deny the power of a majestic snow-capped mountain range to induce awe in me, mind you.

 

 

I do believe, though, a not inconsiderable part of the appeal of mountaineering for most is the mental peace and quiet. Aside from the eye-watering vistas and the lung-bursting exercise obviously! But I do wonder whether seeking absolute overwhelming solitude in the near infinite and icy vastness of unforgiving mountains isn’t perhaps just a little about trying to escape one’s self too. Or find one’s true self, depending on your perspective. I’m just not sure dangling from a precipice by little more than my fingertips is the right angle of approach in that direction for me…

 

 

No, I’ll just read about it instead thank you!

I think there is definitely the risk of addiction to the adrenaline induced by such activity, though, which is possibly what encourages mountaineers to take crazy chances when perhaps the risk versus reward calculations don’t really stack up. In other words, they get over-confident, both in their own abilities, but also in that of the natural world not to prey upon them. Others yes, but not them…

Right, philosophical aside and the mildest of hints about the content of this work complete, I suppose I should tell you a bit more about it really!

From the creator of the epic post-apocalyptic trilogy SNOWPIERCER consisting of VOL 1: THE ESCAPE, VOL 2: THE EXPLORERS and VOL 3: THE TERMINUS, plus also now the pre-apocalyptic anticipatory lead-in with SNOWPIERCER: THE PREQUEL PART 1 EXTINCTION (all four reviewed by Page 45) comes this autobiographical tale of one young man’s burgeoning obsession with mountains, and indeed also learning to draw comics.

I found lone wolf Jean-Marc’s coming-of-age story inspirational and moving in equal measure. It’s not going to make me want to climb mountains, it’s had quite the reinforcing opposite effect in that respect, but I came to greatly admire his indomitable will, and also his complete absence of desire to conform. Sounds like he’d be perfect for a career in comics…

 

 

The seeming disinterest of his mother towards pretty much any part of Jean-Marc’s life whatsoever must certainly have contributed enormously to his sense of isolation, but I would imagine also helped to engender his immense independence.

 

 

Even the one true bonding attempt she tries to make, asking a teenage Jean-Marc if she can come climbing with him, inevitably takes a turn for the worse. Instead she seems far more interested in simply collecting the stipend from the French state for the loss Jean-Marc’s father in Algeria many years previously.

So it’s probably no surprise that upon attaining his emancipation from her with his 18th birthday, Jean-Marc promptly kicked her out of his life.

 

 

The control of his cash payout, which he would continue to receive for another three years, allowed him to pursue his love of mountaineering with a greater intensity. Indeed, we don’t see his mother again until a certain… disturbing moment… when even then, she seems far more interested in herself than her son.

It seems puzzling therefore that he actually dedicated this book to his mother…

 

 

I almost wonder whether it was entirely to prove a point. That despite her complete lack of maternal affection, he had succeeded in achieving his goals. Though I am sure it is perhaps far more complex than that. Still, she doesn’t seem to come out of this work with much merit at all.

Before that moment, though, there are a few far-too-close brushes with death for Jean-Marc and his coterie of climbing chums. It’s inevitable, of course, that eventually one of them will succumb, but when it happens, it’s still as much of a shock for Jean-Marc as it is for us. Not least because of the circumstances…

 

 

Does Jean-Marc learn his lesson at that point though? No, of course not… Nothing could happen to him, right?

 

 

So once again it seems the peerless natural wonder of mountains and their deranged devotees and denizens is the perfect material for brilliant comics! I am a huge fan of Jiro Taniguchi’s THE SUMMIT OF THE GODS, in fact it is one of my all-time favourite comics, being primarily a story of one of the most bloody-minded and singularly determined individuals ever to decide to do it just because it’s there. There‘s more than a little of that attitude going on here.

Also, Gou Tanabe’s exquisitely beautiful insanity inducing two-part adaptation of H.P. Lovecraft’s classic AT THE MOUNTAINS OF MADNESS. You might think that title isn’t an appropriate comparison to this work in terms of content, but I don’t know, it certainly seems to be that all mountains have a way of inducing a temporary insanity of sorts in those who become truly obsessed with them.

Rochette has buddied up for this project with writer Olivier Bocquet (who wrote the concluding part of the SNOWPIERCER trilogy) who I imagine has merely (I say merely, but who wouldn’t want a brilliant writer giving you a hand with your autobiography?!) provided some degree of input on that aspect to help his artist friend. Between them they’ve done a superb job. I was gripped from the off like a well-tightened crampon and the tension doesn’t just come from taut climbing ropes either as Jean-Marc finds himself under immense emotional pressure both at home and at school.

 

 

Which is why the mountains provide his escape route… where he finds a group of like-minded individuals with whom he comes to enjoy a true sense of camaraderie.

 

 

The art meanwhile is suitably rugged, yet subtly detailed, like an unforgiving rock face that reveals more and more complexity as you are required to pay it increasingly close attention. There are some lovely flourishes of colour too, an early trip to the museum providing an example of the sort of almost rapturous trance than our young Jean-Marc could concentrate himself into even then.

 

 

There’s actually a delightful reprise to that visit many years later which I thought was a brilliant touch.

 

 

Plus, it was truly fascinating to learn of the local pioneering legends of climbing in the French Alps. There are some brilliant anecdotes that Jean-Marc and his chums recount to each other of these early alpinists. His adoring respect for them and their part in opening up the mountains he loves is clear to see as he and his friends try to follow in their huge footsteps, whilst also dreaming of making their own marks for posterity.

 

 

Danger, however, is of course always only ever a misstep, a brief lapse in concentration or just a random moment of misfortune away. Much like comics really, read enough comics and you’ll get a paper cut eventually…

 

 

As we exit the book we find Rochette wisely leaving the mountains behind, but firmly in the foothills of a new and equally demanding odyssey, his ascent towards the pinnacle of the extremely treacherous and demanding professional world of the comics creator. I think there can be no doubt he has reached the summit.

 

 

[NOTE: Assistant Ed. – Just stepping outside of comics for a moment, if you do get chance, you really should check out the film version of Snowpiercer which was very loosely adapted indeed by director Boon Joon-ho, who of course recently won the Oscar for Best Film with Parasite. It is genuinely brilliant and I think a superb example of how an adaptation of comics material needn’t just be a slavish (if frequently abridged) copy of the original, but how the comics can instead provide the inspiration for something rather wonderfully different.

Also, there is a loose continuation of Snowpiercer coming to French TV soon, which I am rather intrigued about. Again, it looks like it is going to take inspiration from the comics rather than just be a direct adaptation / continuation. But it certainly looks to have just the right post-apocalyptic vibe from what I’ve seen so far, and I’m sure more than a few snow-capped mountains.]

JR

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Thursday, April 2nd, 2020

Featuring Frederick Peeters, Rensuke Oshikiri, Alexander Utkin, Katie O’Neill, Mike Mignola, John Arcudi, Joshua Dysart, Paul Azaceta, Gabriel Ba, Fabio Moon, Max Fiumara, Dave Stewart…

Lupus (£26-99, Top Shelf) by Frederick Peeters…

“And so that’s how a girl from nowhere managed, in a handful of days, to turn my whole life upside down, making it an inconceivable mess.”

It had all started out so simply, as these things always do… just an interplanetary fishing trip with his oldest friend Tony and loads of drugs.

Well, perhaps more precisely an interplanetary drug trip with his oldest friend Tony and loads of fishing…

But then Sanaa came into Lupus Lablennorre’s life and everything changed in a heartbeat.

Not least because three’s a crowd…

Because let’s face it, meeting a lonely, mysterious girl with the saddest eyes and a complicated back story in a seedy bar is going to upset the dynamic of any duo, drug-addled or otherwise, right? Especially given Lupus and Tony’s friendship, as old and storied as it is, has started to feel rather… strained… recently, as their inherent differences seem to be serving to push them further apart these days, rather than bonding them together like they used to.

 

 

So throw a femme fatale into the mix and it’s bound to be deadly for someone…

 

 

But just what or who is Sanaa so desperate to run away from? Will Lupus and Tony ever be able to actually talk about the strange, unspoken tension between them? Are the fish biting? All these questions and many more will be danced and danced around in this not-quite-crime, not-quite-romance on-the-road odyssey around the stars as our trio look for somewhere off the galactic grid to hide out.

 

 

I’m a huge fan of Frederick AAMA / BLUE PILLS Peeters. AAMA is one of my favourite science fiction graphic novel stories ever, and BLUE PILLS is an incredibly moving love story in the widest possible, most touching of ways, not just the typical romantic sense. Here he has managed to interweave both of these aspects into a beguiling, compelling and very frequently moving epic.

All three main characters – and well pretty much all of the secondary ones too for that matter – are deeply, deeply flawed, and thus their interactions, and lack of them, are full of conflicting and mismatched emotions that cause conflict aplenty.

 

 

I think Peeters puts on a masterful display of pathos here, as in turn I felt such pity for Sanaa, Tony and most definitely Lupus, for their collective inabilities to simply be the people who they really want to be. Though frequently, of course, that is also down to the actions, and indeed also inactions, of other highly culpable parties.

 

 

In this dysfunctional scenario can Lupus ensure they stay one step ahead of those who are hunting them? Possibly… But probably the biggest question of all is what will happen if they actually do manage to get away…? For Lupus, already fundamentally questioning his own sense of identity and purpose, this increasingly unsettling sequence of events might just be the unmaking and thus making of him.

Reverting to a black and white art style after the glorious colours of AAMA allows Peeters to deploy a lustrously thick brushstroke style of line. At times he uses it sparingly, often depending on the environment I feel, to create intensely stark and brutal surroundings leaving his protagonists completely emotionally exposed, yet at others there is a plethora of detail which is almost hypnotic in its intensity both to us and his characters.

If you want to read something which will challenge your idea of what a science fiction work can be, then this will certainly do it like a long, slow course-correcting re-entry burn. A character study first and foremost, I feel, about how the possibilities for personal change can be seemingly and terrifyingly infinite when suddenly faced with complete and total uncertainty about your future. It might just even change your ideas about yourself. It didn’t make me decide to take up fishing though…

JR

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Hi Score Girl vol 1 (£10-99, Square Enix) by Rensuke Oshikiri…

“Argh… crap…!! I’ve lost to this guy seven times in a row now…
“I used up my 500 Yen snack money before I knew it!
“He’s got a 27-win streak! Who the heck is this gu… HER…?!!
“She’s in… my sixth grade class… Akira Oono…
“She’s not s’posed to be the type of girl who’d come to a place like this.
“She lives in a totally different world…
“She’s a top student beloved by everyone, and I’ve heard her family’s loaded too!!
“She’s like the polar opposite of me… someone who holes up in an arcade filled with the stench of cigarettes and gets lost in games!!”

The year is 1991, the Gulf War has just broken out and arcades – proper arcades chock-full of glorious single-game stand-up cabinets rather than endless rows of misery-inducing money-gobbling fruit machines – still existed. Hardcore gamer Haruo Yaguchi, who fancies himself as a local legend of arcade action, is about to have his idyllic avoidance-of-existence bubble well and truly bobbled, I mean popped. Sorry, classic old school arcade game in-joke there… If you never frantically chased a level-warping umbrella around the screen on Bubble Bobble then you’ve never truly lived I reckon…

 

 

I guess, though, you have to be of a certain age to remember the sheer visceral pleasure of discovering an arcade machine, let alone a whole arcade’s worth, often in the most random of locations, and then playing it to death, hammering your ten pences in one after another in a bid to be the best. Or at least not die very quickly! I mean when your pocket money for the week was a mere fifty pence, you soon get the knack of zapping those aliens trust me.

 

 

Thus as a young lad in the eighties I learnt to beat Scramble on a machine randomly plonked behind the checkouts in a Morrison’s supermarket in Morley, used to do battle with the barrel-rolling Donkey Kong in the video shop near my Gran’s, plus I would beg my dad to arrive early at the ABC cinema in Leeds to be able to play Space Invaders, Asteroids AND Missile Command in the foyer. Gorf (certainly the first speaking arcade machine I remember) taunting the space cadets at Richard Dunn Sports Centre meant it was only ever the trigger finger getting any exercise there! Even the local golf club in Batley had a table-top Moon Cresta…

There were also two excellent arcades in Leeds city centre that myself and my best mate Savage would frequent pretty much every Saturday during our excursions into town when we were a little older. An hour or two spent on classics such as Gauntlet and Outrun were an essential part of whiling away the weekend. Trips to random seaside towns or better yet a visiting funfare offered the pleasure of discovering an array of little known machines such as Section Z.

 

 

Good times, as they say. Yes, I had my Atari VCS console and my ZX Spectrum, but an arcade machine was its own particular bundle of electronic joy that was just that little bit different, more exciting, somehow. Whether it was the fact that you had to pay to play which immediately sharpened your concentration a little, or that there could be a random audience of people to applaud or take the piss accordingly, well that was very probably a huge part of part of it too.

And yes, I have to admit, back in the eighties, you really didn’t see that many girls in arcades. If you did, they were probably in tow with their boyfriend looking utterly bored wishing they could be off to Woolworths to get their pick and mix, so my teenage self can well understand Haruo Yaguchi’s total astonishment at first getting completely battered on Street Fighter II, then repeatedly bested on pretty much every other machine by a girl… And not just any girl either, but as he points out basically a total swot! Huzzah for the ladies!!

 

 

Of course, fast forward to current times and my eight year old avid gamer daughter would be completely baffled by this one-sided sexist scenario. As she mows down the opposition on Fortnite there’s complete sexual equality in being her cannon fodder! She can’t beat me on Street Fighter II yet though… Yep, there’s nothing like repeated Guile knee drops to the death dispensed by a cackling parent to induce a tantrum!

 

 

Anyway, I realise I have written virtually nothing about this manga! The joy here is two-fold, firstly listening to Haruo dribble on excitedly about the games of yesteryear making me slightly misty-eyed for the days of my misspent youth, but also the unexpected friendship that develops between our two player team of misfits as Haruo rapidly begins to learn respect for his opponent the hard way.

JR

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Gamayun Tales 1: An Anthology of Modern Russian Folk Tales s/c (£12-99, Nobrow) by Alexander Utkin…

Collects The King Of Birds, The Water Spirit and Tanya Of The Lake into one complete story.

The King Of Birds:

“Now then, best beloved, I will tell you an amazing tale: The King Of Birds.
“It all started with an apple.
“No ordinary apple, but a golden apple that grew on a magic tree in the garden of a warrior princess…
“Anyone who ate a golden apple would become young and mighty again.”

Ooh, that sounds fab – I’ll take two!

It’s a beautiful opening to a beautiful book, o’er-brimming with opulence and mesmerising from cover to cover.

Its narrator is Gamayun, a magical, human-faced bird from Slavic mythology, whose blue face, golden tresses and wide, glowing eyes emerge theatrically from behind fanned, feathered wings, all with more than a hint of the Egyptian.

 

 

Almost immediately a knight on his steed gallops over the roofed walls and steals an armful of the ripe, restorative fruit in order to cure his ailing father. But Gamayun is a tease, for she will not reveal what happens next; not of the knight and his father, at least.

No, it is the apple which was dropped which proves so pivotal. It’s one small accident with collateral consequences whose wide-spanning repercussions are enormous.

For, where once was harmony throughout the realms of the birds and the beasts there will be soon be a battle and blood loss, all because one small bird and one tiny beast break their firm friendship over this fallen treasure. Everything, they shared until now: every morsel of scavenged food. But the mouse is too taken by this golden apple to care, whips it away for herself, and is discovered!

 

 

The sparrow is aggrieved and flies far south, thousands and thousands of miles, to the kingdom of animals in search of justice. Had the Lion King only considered the complaint, then that might have been the end of it (yet, admittedly, the end of the mouse), but no! And so the ripples of cause and effect continue to emanate as the bird seeks restitution and revenge from the Bird King not only for the mouse’s misdemeanour, but now for the King of Beasts’ haughty snub.

And this, best beloved, is but the beginning of a tale that will take you over vast oceans to three sequestered citadels housing great treasure and, within each, a royal relative. It will transform the fortunes of one lowly merchant who finds within him the compassion to forego harming his natural enemies and prey and, if only he can keep his promises, he will reap rewards for his generosity – as well as a fright for an earlier slight.

 

 

I promise you the unpredictable.

Where there are temptations they are generally given into – just look at the mouse and the sparrow! – and when dire warnings are issued you know that almost always they will be disobeyed. But don’t be so sure. Retaliations will be other than what you expect. Anything could happen. So much of it will!

Always remember not just your manners but, forever more importantly, good will and gratitude!

Well, as you’ve probably gathered by now, this is all a bit gorgeous. It’s one of the most luxurious graphic novels I’ve ever laid eyes on. The colours don’t simply glow, in Africa they radiate heat. While on the wing, you can feel the cool sea breezes that help keep the eagle aloft.

 

 

The initial battle is ferocious, full of sharp edges from the lion king’s crown of sharpened bones to the talons that scatter them. The eagle’s mighty wings are whipped with colour, slashes of it fanned out in feathers: green, blue and black on fire-burning brown. It’s all teeth and beak, while all-seeing Gamayun stares you straight in the eye: all because of an apple.

Even more majestic is the first of the three citadels, rising from the deepest blue sea like a gigantic, earthen eyrie. Its copper colour is complemented by clouds billowing above the horizon while the ocean is reflected in the eagle king’s wings, just as it reflects the brighter blue sky up above. This is exactly the sort of spectacle of monumental, fantastical antiquity which has lit my imagination since first encountering the films of Ray Harryhausen. Even Gamayun cannot help but gaze in wonder, turning her head to direct your own eyes to its apex, its external “throne”.

 

 

And this, best beloved, is still just the beginning!

No, really it is. Even this graphic novel is just the beginning, a first instalment to whet your appetite for what is to come. I did warn you that Gamayun is a tease. Over and again she promises to pick a thread up later – and she will, but not yet. No single tale is completed: not the thief’s nor the merchant’s; not the King of the Beasts’ nor the King of the Birds’ – although the eagle may believe that his is.

Oh, you will be thoroughly dangled! But you will relish every second!

What is up for discussion here? Loyalty, harmony, generosity; patience and priorities; retribution, to be sure, and the real risks of war. Gratitude is always a good thing.

 

 

But, best beloved, I will keep you no longer, for I see that you are eager to begin. So I only add this: make sure you keep turning the pages right unto the very end, and remember that blue-skinned is beautiful. Hmmmm….

The Water Spirit:

Ah, best beloveds, now sit yourselves down!

I see you’ve returned to learn what became of the humble merchant who found and rescued a wounded eagle, then nursed it back to health. It transpired that this mighty raptor was none other than the King of the Birds, a blue-skinned being with three regal sisters, one of whom rewarded her brother’s saviour with her most prized possession, a heavy, gleaming gold chest.

Having soaked up the spectacle of three stunning palaces, our lowly merchant now wends his way home, for he has been gone from the wife whom he loves with all his heart for almost a year, and he is desperate to see her once more. Alas, even as he draws near – to within but a few days’ walk of his house – the foulest of weather descends: snow, icy rain and hailstones as big as his fist. And he does have two very big fists.

With nowhere to shelter, he opens the treasure chest, perhaps seeking to snuggle up inside, even though the King of the Birds commanded that it be left locked until the merchant was safely home. But that’s the thing with any such strictures: they’re begging to be broken, aren’t they?

Well, wonders of wonders, my best beloveds, for the merchant will not have to struggle!

 

 

Instead the casket transforms itself into a vast, golden palace. Structured for maximum strength, it’s a little bit Soviet, but with windows that shimmer with banded ocean-blue, sea green and salmon pink, as if aspects of another dimension. Indeed, it proves even bigger on the inside than on the outside, and surprisingly homely, with a feast laid out and candles all welcomingly lit. Wine is poured as if by an invisible servant and, after dessert plucked from a bowl of fruit, a candlestick hovers then shows the traveller to bed. A four-poster bed! And, oh, what a glorious view!

The winter weather has blown over to reveal the most tranquil of lakes, a crescent moon’s reflection streaming over the still, midnight blue waters. The merchant does not recall a lake in this region, but no matter. He bites into the rosy-red apple he’d saved for later and pfft – there’s a worm wriggling inside – so he tosses the apple out of the window and PLOP into the water below.

“A foolish mistake,” notes our narrator.

And so it seems, for there’s something slumbering in the shadowy depths, about to be woken, and about to take umbrage at our merchant’s distinct lack of manners and complete disregard for Local Authority Planning Permission. (Article 11 Notice, if you don’t own all the site).

Still, one lucky fish gets a free worm-supper.

 

 

GAMAYUN TAKES VOL 1: THE KING OF THE BIRDS began with an apple at its core too. They’re so often the seed of a story. Ask Eve!

I urge you to get a gander at that, for it dealt with the premise and artwork in depth, whereas I am on holiday – can you tell?

We are far from done in this second instalment, for even more potential tales are opened up with promises to be told, and there are more oaths exchanged with the alarming repercussions. Top tip: never shake hands on an agreement without knowing what you’re agreeing to; never make a deal without knowing its details. If you’ve been away from home for nearly a year, there’s quite a good chance that there have been changes. Hopefully the bed linen, for one.

If you relished David B’s HASIB & THE QUEEN OF SERPENTS, then I recommend this wholeheartedly, with only the caveat that David B delivered an entire epic, each of whose threads, however digressive, was woven together to form a complete tapestry. Here we conclude with an even more intriguing, whiplash, OMG cliff-hanger than book one!

 

 

It’s equally luxurious, though. The treasure-chest transmogrification aside, I spent an entire hour staring at a single image of the lake when revisited at first light, marvelling at the flatness of its waters. They’re the flattest thing in the world, are lakes – liquid does find its own level – and it’s a very clever artist who can render such a sheer surface in perfect contrast to the vertical thrust of that which emerges from, in front or behind it.

I also liked the different visual treatments of what we are witnessing and what we are listening to. Golden-tressed Gamayun appears in occasional asides, either addressing us directly or commenting on what she has just watched replayed herself, glancing in the panels’ direction. Gamayun is all sleek and smooth; what we watch has a certain rugged texture to it.

“I wish I could help you somehow, poor boy,” mourns the invisible golden palace’s inhabitant.

Says Gamayun, “Oh, darling, you will”.

 

 

Finally, like HASIB & THE QUEEN OF SERPENTS, this mythological excursion also offers broken-promise offenders the opportunity of redemption – second chances, if you will – although there appears to be a far greater price to be paid.

“Nine years has passed joyfully, but even the longest day must have an end.”

Oh dear. The holiday’s over. I’m being sent back to boarding school, aren’t I?

SLH

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Princess Princess Ever After s/c (£8-99, Oni Press Inc.) by Katie O’Neill…

“You heard what she said… and she means it. I thought the tower was the only place for me. But then you came. Somehow, seeing how excited you were made me want to escape. But now…”
“I’ll protect you, Sadie! I have a sword, a unicorn, and kick-butt hair!”
“It’s true, your hair is kick-butt. And I trust you.”

A new printing of the first work from Katie O’Neill who has since gone from strength to strength, particularly in terms of her story-telling and dialogue but also her art, which has got lighter of touch, with AQUICORN COVE, THE TEA DRAGON SOCIETY and THE TEA DRAGON FESTIVAL, since I wrote this review.

Who better to rescue a princess in distress than a princess not in a dress? Katie O’Neill’s very sweet take on how a princess can be just as capable and daring-do when it comes to staging a rescue and helping another princess overthrow her villainous sibling, finding true love with each other in the process, certainly has its heart in the right place, but I couldn’t get completely past the thin storyline and stilted dialogue. Nice, clean, colourful art though, again a very cartoony style that’s obviously influenced by many a current TV show.

 

 

If the aim of this is purely in helping educate teeny-tinies about sexuality, then I think it hits the mark perfectly, job done. As the delightful John Allison has insightfully written on the back cover (not on each one obviously, that would take forever) “… a big-hearted fable where the boxes we’re expected to fit into are simply dragons to be slain.”

 

 

Beyond that, whilst it is lovely, and fun, it’s basically a very simple story and that dialogue is so badly in need of loosening up. It’s all a bit Emma Watson’s enunciation in the first Harry Potter film…

 

 

JR

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BPRD: 1946 – 1948 s/c (£22-99, Dark Horse) by Mike Mignola, John Arcudi, Joshua Dysart, Paul Azaceta, Gabriel Ba, Fabio Moon, Max Fiumara, Dave Stewart…

Of the concluding part of this collected trilogy I wrote…

“During the war, the Germans were attempting to break through a barrier between worlds, to access some power that they could use against the allies. They failed… and yet they didn’t fail.”
“I’ve never heard anything about this. How is that possible?”
“You never had the clearance, Anna. But I checked Colonel Betz, and the State Department, and you have it now. As I said, they failed to win the war, but a gateway was opened… and a creature did come through.”
“My God, it’s just like a little devil. Looks like we got it instead of the Nazis, huh? Is it still in custody?”
“Er, actually I’m raising him.”
“RAISING HIM?!! Raising him to be what?!”

Third part of the 1940s’ arc starring the founder of the BPRD Professor Trevor Bruttenholm, revealing cases from the bureau’s earliest days, and of course the adventures of young Hellboy. Not quite as action-packed as the two preceding volumes, 1946 and 1947, but still great fun, as Trevor is invited by the US military to investigate the strange monsters popping up at a remote nuclear test facility. Positively utopian days compared to the HELL ON EARTH the bureau is having to deal with in the modern day, frankly.

 

 

Hellboy, meanwhile, is going through a sensitive phase, which is going to require a hacksaw to resolve, and in the process finally clear up one of the great Hellboy mysteries. Also, everyone’s favourite demon in a Russian child’s body returns, although it seems the only person who can see her, aside from us, of course, is the Professor. Spooky. Which is the point obviously. Given her current… status… in modern times BRPD I am intrigued to see how her pandemonius story is going to play out…

 

 

[NOTE: now modern era BPRD has completely wrapped up, I think the word badly would sum it up…]

JR

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Cayrels Ring h/c (£22-99, A Wave Blue World) by Shannon Lenz &  Marian Churchland, Alchemichael, Simon Roy, Brandon Graham, Grim Wilkins, Faryl Dalrymple, Filya Bratukhn, Aaron Conley, Aaron Petovello, Dustin Weaver, John Le, Francois Vigneault, Pablo Clark, Cassie Hart

Chrononauts vol 2 (£13-99, Image) by Mark Millar & Eric Canete

Claire: Justice Ninja vol 1 (£8-99, David Fickling Books) by Joe Brady & Kate Ashwin

Corpse Talk Ground-Breaking Rebels (£9-99, David Fickling Books) by Adam Murphy, Lisa Murphy

I Am Brown h/c (£11-99, Lantana Publishing) by Ashok Banker & Sandhya Prabhat

Iron Maiden: Legacy Of The Beast vol 1 s/c (£8-99, IDW) by Llexi Leon, Ian Edginton & Kevin West

Money Shot s/c (£15-99, Vault) by Sarah Beattie, Tim Seeley & Rebekah Isaacs

The Naughtiest Unicorn (£5-99, Egmont) by Pip Bird & David O’Connell

The Naughtiest Unicorn On A School Trip (£5-99, Egmont) by Pip Bird & David O’Connell

Oblivion Song vol 4 s/c (£14-99, Image) by Robert Kirkman & Lorenzo De Felici

Pretty Deadly vol 3: The Rat s/c (£13-99, Image) by Kelly Sue DeConnick & Emma Rios

The Rise And Fall Of The Trigan Empire vol 1 (£19-99, Rebellion) by Mike Butterworth & Don Lawrence

Trees vol 3 s/c (£13-99, Image) by Warren Ellis & Jason Howard

Batman Allies: Alfred Pennyworth s/c (£16-99, DC) by various

Superman: The Unity Saga vol 2: House Of El s/c (£16-99, DC) by Brian Michael Bendis & Ivan Reis, various

Conan The Barbarian vol 2: The Life And Death Of Conan Book Two s/c (£15-99, Marvel) by Jason Aaron & Mahmud A. Asrar,  Gerardo Zaffino

Immortal Hulk vol 6: We Believe In Bruce Banner s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Al Ewing & Joe Bennett

X-Men / Avengers: Onslaught s/c (£35-99, Marvel) by various

Mob Psycho 100 vol 4 (£10-99, Dark Horse) by One

One-Punch Man vol 19 (£6-99, Viz) by One & Yusuke Murata

Page 45 Graphic Novel Reviews 12th March 2020

Thursday, March 12th, 2020

Featuring Steven Appleby, James Tynion IV, Werther Dell’Edera, Paul Pope, Paul Jenkins, Jae Lee, Sean Phillips…

Dragman h/c (£18-99, Jonathan Cape) by Steven Appleby.

“Did I mention I can fly? Oh. Sorry. That’s rather important.
“When I put on women’s clothes I can fly.”

Fabulous!

Only Steven Appleby could or would lob in such a profound statement of elevating empowerment and celebration disguised as a superhero sub-plot.

He can do this, hilariously, because DRAGMAN is no more a macho superhero mag than Fraction and Aja’s HAWKEYE or King and Gerads’ MISTER MIRACLE. Indeed few who’ve read even those left-field comedic triumphs – let alone the more corporate claptrap – are going to be looking in Steven’s infinitely more demure direction.

I far more and fully expect fans of CASSANDRA DARKE’s Posy Simmonds and WHEN THE WIND BLOWS’ Raymond Briggs to be sallying forth instead, because that’s the strength of the book’s aesthetic and the breadth of its appeal. It is a very British book, in part about how we treat each other, ourselves and our souls, and the way the corporations ain’t half taking over. Also, the very idea of British superheroes is ever so silly, and there will be plenty within to make you grin. Like this wonderfully well placed “Welcome” mat!

 

 

Drawn in what Posy Simmonds refers to as his “nimble, nubbly line”, then washed over by Nicola Sherring’s warmest watercolours, Steven Appleby’s infectiously affectionate art leaves one feeling as safe as if in the hands of an English village’s road-straddling lollipop lady.

Freed from the confines and constrictions of panel borders, the gentle, fluid forms and wibbly-wobbly gesticulations don’t so much control your reading as liberate it from harm. Even something as far-out as flying full-pelt from the cloud-covered city of London to race trains past the patchwork, hedge-seamed farmland of bucolic Britain is rendered as regular as popping down to the corner shop.

 

 

 

The truth of this contention becomes clearer when you’re left to experience the graphic novel without the graphics: those dozen or so pages interspersed within the full three hundred others which are pure prose, bleak and bereft, unadorned – and emphatically unmitigated – by Steven’s dainty doodlings.

For when the pictures disappear, so does any trace of the fanciful, as we slip into a subplot which will shimmer queasily below the surface, in and out, on and off, until its relevance becomes all too terribly clear.

“The tide is in and the police tape droops down into the water, rising and falling as a fresh breeze sweeps in off the sea, rocking the boats on their moorings. Waves slap-slop up and down the grooves in the concrete slipway while far out in the estuary birds bob on the surface in dotted flocks.”

Arresting, no? At one point the prose and sequential art criss-cross oh so tantalisingly close – no further apart that the width of a crowded club – but the fleeting opportunity goes unnoticed for what it unexpectedly is.

“All in all, no one at Pretty Pretty can work out if they knew any of the victims or not, because all the trans-girls and most of the guys in the room, including himself, use scene names, meaning their secret lives and their real lives, or whichever way round you want to think of it, don’t connect up.”

It’s also more difficult for the police to connect the smudged trail of bloody dots, and so very much easier, therefore, to get away with murder.

“The man leans deeper into the shadows and watches until the meeting breaks up, the lights are dimmed, the music comes back on and the crowd return to their hedonistic pleasures. At which point the new arrivals disappear into the office with Filly and the man suggests to Cindy that she take him back to her place, to which she greedily agrees, so they collect their coats and slip out into the real world, where the real murders take place.
“And no one notices them go.”

Brrrrr… I told you that you’d miss the art.

It’s time for a superhero secret origin!

 

 

Many moons ago a teenage Augustus Crimp – and indeed his creator, Steven Appleby – discovered a stocking down the back of a sofa and put it on, instinctively, without thinking. Immediately they felt that they were floating on air, but in Augustus’s case the effect was far from just figurative for yes, my dears, he found he could fly!

And he promptly cracked the back of his bonce upon the plaster ceiling.

Neither looked back as they further explored the natural fit of wearing more women’s clothing, but they did look over their shoulders because, you know, society… And some mothers…

 

 

 

You’ll learn more about Steven’s trajectory in the Afterword, but for August the second pivotal point came while enjoying a quiet cup of tea, several floors up in the local art gallery, only to spy young Cherry Mingle, who lived opposite Augustus and his Mum, playing on the cafe balcony outside. Just as August is fretting as the prospect of being recognised by Cherry in a wig and women’s clothing… over the railing goes Cherry!

And in leaping immediately, selflessly after her, that’s how Augustus became the reluctant superhero called Dragman. Briefly.

“Mr Crimp?”
“Sssh. Don’t tell.”

Things… didn’t work out. It was a territorial thing. Some people are dicks.

Since then Augustus has retired, met a lady, got married and had a baby boy. (Did I mention that Augustus likes ladies? Oh. Sorry. That’s hardly important, but Augustus likes ladies.) And I’m so sorry to fast-forward so swiftly, but his missus must never, ever learn that Augustus was once Dragman because oh you’ll see, and now Cherry needs Dragman’s help yet again!

People are selling their souls.

 

 

It’s not some covert Faustian Pact for the few, it’s the very latest equity-freeing opportunity for the many, and the masses are selling their souls to huge corporations for cash. It’s all over the TV…

“You know how we all sometimes get the feeling that the world is an illusion and nothing is real? Well, if you sell your soul you’ll find that alarming feeling GOES AWAY… Pop into a Black Mist store today…”

There’s tidy.

“Souls are valuable. You can get a great deal of money for your soul…” observes Augustus. “Better to have a new car than something ancient and invisible. Only, when your soul was gone… nothing made much sense any more. Except jumping out of a plane.”

They’re doing that too: buying a plane ticket and jumping…

And Cherry’s parents have sold their souls.

Everything I’ve told you about ties together; every single element, I swear – apart from the lollipop lady.

It’s so deftly done, each episode so diverting that you won’t spot it all creeping up on you, and the central concern really couldn’t be more topical, because every day we make decisions about money, and who we’re prepared to give it to in the full knowledge of what they are likely to do with it and how that in turn will affect what happens to us within our wider society.

“It’s so much easier to run a business without scruples.
“Principals are painful.
“Without a soul the pain simply fades away.”

 

 

I leave you with the exquisite endpapers – August Crimp’s ‘Finding Myself’ Journey of the Unknown, Unimagined, Not Yet Invented or Unexplored – because I’ve just reminded myself that this is an astutely insightful comedy, as all the interior art here will attest, full of the feel-good and the funny.

And, of course, the nimblest and most nubbly of lines.

SLH

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Something Is Killing The Children vol 1 s/c (£10-99, Boom!) by James Tynion IV & Werther Dell’Edera…

“You getting off here, hon?”
“Hm?”
“Archer’s Peak. You getting off?”
“Yeah.”
“Terrible about those children.”
“Yeah.”
“I wish somebody would do something about it…”
“Yeah.”

Fortunately for the terrified residents of Archer’s Peak, who have suffered the horrifying tragedy of nine dead children in just two weeks with more going missing every day, the puzzled police trying to pass it off to people as the attacks of a rabid bear, someone is about to do something about it…

Meanwhile, here’s the publisher to perturb you even further…

“When the children of Archer’s Peak begin to go missing, everything seems hopeless. The few children that return alive have terrible stories – impossible details of terrifying creatures that live in the shadows. Their only hope of finding and eliminating the threat is the arrival of a mysterious stranger, one who believes the children and claims to be the only one who sees what they can see.

Her name is Erica Slaughter. She kills monsters. That is all she does, and she bears the cost because it must be done.”

Indeed. Which actually makes this sound a tad one-dimensional when in fact it’s anything but with the character of young James – who’s about to insist with near-suicidal determination on becoming Erica’s sidekick – very firmly and brilliantly established in three distinct scenes in ten of the opening fourteen pages.

Our scary story opens very late at night with three pages of James and his friends Noah, Karl and Robbie on a sleepover playing truth or dare and James spinning them all a spooky yarn about a nearby ravine. Which promptly induces them to go out for a midnight meander to check out his story.

We then immediately cut to two pages of a totally distraught James at the police station recounting to the sympathetic officer just how he became separated from his mates and then heard them screaming their heads off. Well, screaming whilst they had their heads bitten off probably…

Returning to school (after a wonderfully surreal four page interlude to introduce us to Erica) James immediately finds himself vilified by the local bully and promptly ends up in the very understanding principal’s office who simply expresses to James his wish that James had punched the bully in the face. If only all headmasters were like that! Meanwhile all the locals are utterly baffled, horrified and struggling to make any sense of it all. If only someone were arriving on the next bus to Archer’s Peak to do something about it… Ah wait!

What follows is most definitely full of delightful terror but also beautifully bizarre black humour, including Erica irritably conversing about the monsters with her cuddy toy octopus, in what must surely be a nod to the possibly alien hand puppet in THE KUROSAGI CORPSE DELIVERY SERVICE. James seems to think it’s just one of Erica’s strange foibles, because let’s face it, if you’re a professional monster hunter you’re bound to have the odd screw loose. But when the octopus starts talking to him, well, perhaps that’s a sign that his sidekick related problems are about to start rapidly escalating…

Excellent lean, pointed artwork, in fact slightly mean-looking art at times in an entirely appropriate way from Werther Dell’Edera, who looks like he has sharpened his line and tidied up slightly since taking over on the second volume of Brian Wood’s brilliant BRIGGS LAND. He was really great there anyway but this has definitely taken it up a notch. Some highly varied textural shading work and colouring from Miquel Muerto too, combining the subtle and the striking to superb effect, which all serves to give this book a very distinct feel of its own indeed.

I’m intrigued to see what happens in volume two as I can’t see this being a book that runs and runs given how quickly events seem to be unfolding… I mean, they’re going to run out of kids shortly if they’re not careful for starters!

Which they probably are for the monsters, just a starter that is…

JR

Buy Something Is Killing The Children vol 1 s/c and read the Page 45 review here

100% s/c (£22-99 Image) by Paul Pope –

A book Page 45 loves so much we’ve reviewed it twice already and its back once again so let’s have both!

First up here’s Mark’s original review…

“Anyway, it’s just a business arrangement. It’s just money. There’ll be time for my serious work later.”
“Eloy, the last thing in the world that you should do is what they’re asking! Sure, they’ll let you into their rotten little club! All you gotta do is let ’em change you so much, you won’t be you anymore. Then who gets the acclaim — and who’ll deserve it?”

Eloy’s ready to… well maybe not ‘sell-out’ but change his vision for a little piece of the funding pie. The installation that he’s been working on for so long will get the money if he changes one aspect. But then it won’t be his, it’ll be theirs. In his head, you’ve got to do what you’ve got to do to survive.

Kim felt the same way a few days ago. A girl she knew from the Catshack turned up dead. Assaulted and left in an alley, naked apart from her gold trainers.

 

 

She & Kim have (had) the same shoe size. She’d tried those sparkling trainers on weeks back. Suddenly the city seems too real, too predatory so she acquired a gun just to be safe. Hopefully she’ll never need to use it but she feels safer with it in her pocket. The comfort of cold metal that fits in her palm. Strel went with her to buy it but she thinks that it’s a bad move. Violence isn’t her thing and she’s seen enough of the underworld working as the dance manager of the Catshack. It’s not where she wants to be though. She’s got this dream of a coffee grinding company but she needs a regular wage to look after her kid now that his father’s touring the world. She doesn’t approve of Haitous boxing, doesn’t like the violence and doesn’t want Ben growing up with that influence. 

 

 

The book starts off with the death of the gold trainer girl before opening up for the story of three couples. We’ve got the beginnings of a relationship (Eloy & Kim), a couple estranged (Strel & Haitous) so we need one more, something with a little fire. Enter Daisy. Arriving at the Catshack, first day as a dancer, ready to get on stage and show her all. She starts a passionate affair with one of the dishwashers, a mild diversion for her but an obsession for him. John’s tired of his job, ready to move on or ready to share his life with someone else. A better choice could have been made.

 

 

This project started out as a series of shorts with a shared location. The city, and the Catshack, are big enough to be intimate with each of the threads we’re presented with. It’s set in the near future, just enough technological advances to make it different but enough similarities to keep it recognisable. The dancers are wired to show their insides floating above them. After stripping and gynaecological porn this is the next vicarious thrill ahead, seeing what’s inside a girl when she dances. The boxers use it too. The city, possibly the same one we’ve seen in Pope’s previous HEAVY LIQUID, is cluttered and multi-cultural, akin to the San Angeles of BLADE RUNNER but lighter and more alive.

On John & Daisy’s first date, he tells her the story of Tristram & Iseult (or Isolde), a tale of romantic love. She immediately bats it back by telling a soured story of love, addiction and abuse using the same names. We’re allowed to see her outward disgust with romance even as she’s feeling herself falling for John. John either ignores this and her use of sex to avoid difficult questions or is oblivious to it, captivated by her charm. It’s doomed. We know it, Daisy knows it. Rather than keep this as the main story, Pope balances it out with the other two relationships to avoid it becoming too dark. And it’s not just a romance book, there are themes of love, money, escape and trust running through the whole thing.

“Words. It’s full of little black words.
I can almost read ’em when I do this…
I could break the lock…
…pry it open…
Bet it wouldn’t even be hard.
I could read her diary…
…I could…
…if I really wanted to…”

MS

Now here’s Jonathan’s review when the book was reprinted the first time…

”Wake up and it just hits you. Someday, you’re gonna die… Such a terrible thing, and for what? Why life? Why this life? What’s it all mean? Deep down, you fear nothing. But you still hope something. Either way, you’re not really sure. That’s my crisis. I don’t wanna die. But if I gotta die, first I’m gonna live. I’m gonna peel life like fruit, and use it up. I’m gonna light up an’ burn. I’ll burn and burn until I’m snuffed out. Then I’ll just fade away. But until then, I’m gonna live! ‘Im ready. I’m gonna do it! Come what may, one hundred percent…”

 

 

And so we meet John the busboy humping crates of beer and washing dishes in the Gastro Bar, where he meets Daisy the new dancer who’s comfortable with up to fourteen centimetres gastro-penetration, no problem. Gastro being the latest burlesque craze for seeing right inside the human body to the internal organs of a near-naked dancer because mere flesh isn’t enough anymore.

 

 

Daisy has been hired by Strel the manager of The Catshack, who with a young child and an absent partner is getting by but who dreams of getting out of Gastro and running her own coffee-roasting company. Strel is more immediately concerned, however, with ensuring Kim, her waitress and best friend, doesn’t get ripped off whilst buying herself a gun for protection; a gun Kim thinks she needs because of the girl with the weave-in white braids and gold trainers who somehow ended up dead in the trash cans behind the club last night. And also for setting Kim up with Eloy her cousin, or Kettlehead as he’s known for his obsession with creating a truly insane avant-garde piece of art with one hundred boiling kettles all tuned to whistle at the same note over multiple octaves, an impossible orchestra creating a one-note symphony.

 

 

However, Eloy can’t get the money to complete his masterpiece without compromising his artistic beliefs… except there’s Haitous, the Frankenstein-faced second-ring fight master returned from a year on tour fighting in Eurasia who might be able to help. Haitous has got a scheme to make some money out of his last fight with the much younger and brutal up and coming Wallman.

 

 

This is the Haitous who happens to be the father of Strel’s little boy and who would very much like to be part of their lives again, except Strel won’t even acknowledge his comm-threads to her, let alone speak to him.

 

 

Thus the lives of our six central characters intertwine and twirl around a Chinatown in New York City with hot happening venues like the Klube which has “generated a fair share of crooning from uptown Sikhs to downtown freaks” and seedy bars with private four-dee booths allowing you sample your drinks sat on a solar panel of a satellite orbiting the earth, or in the midst of an ostrich stampede in the desert depending on what sort of ambience you’d like to create, or yarn you’d like to spin your companion.

For me 100% is Paul Pope’s finest hour to date, exceeding even the mysterious HEAVY LIQUID, the pathos-filled ESCAPO, the genuinely spooky BATMAN: YEAR HUNDRED and the haunting and sadly long-out-of-print BALLAD OF DOCTOR RICHARDSON, all of which are superb comics in their own right. I can’t actually bring myself to talk too much about THB, something he has described as his Dune (presumably for how long it’s taking), because it still rankles me mightily to this day that he seems unwilling to finish it. What’s your problem Pope?!!!(* & **)

100% is a truly engrossing tale of desire, romance, passion and heartbreak, set amongst a city that never pauses to take a breath never mind sleeps. Where Pope pulls his master-trick is to leave some blanks for us to fill in along the way, apparently cutting small portions of scenes where we’re left to ponder the meaning of what we’ve just seen, to surmise exactly what might be happening, and not until the very end is everything made clear. Even then we are left with possibilities, not certainties, nothing is quite 100%. The story never ends and their destinies are left in the characters’ own hands to shape as they will.

I haven’t even mentioned the art yet which is just masterful, masterful work with not a line out of place and not a square millimetre of space wasted which just further adds to the non-stop whirring insanity of Pope’s future New York City. Think Blade Runner squared and you’re not even halfway there. 100% is such a beautifully drawn book it’s very difficult to say which parts are my favourite, but some stand-out sequences are the dialogue-free negotiation for Kim’s gun conducted in the middle of the Klube filled with pounding Indian music…

 

 

… or the first date between John and Daisy in the four-dee booth where we start to realise Daisy might just have a few issues, Daisy dancing Gastro in her flaming firecoat and blonde wig in the transparent dance cube, Eloy’s passionate demonstration of his artwork to Kim in an abandoned grain silo, and John’s closing scene (again split masterfully into two short staccato sequences by Pope) which just so perfectly brings 100% to a conclusion of sorts.

JR

* [THB is due out from First Second as a complete work sometime in the unspecified future – Ed] **

** [Wrote Stephen in April 2009 hahahahahaha!]

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Batman: Jekyll And Hyde h/c (£11-99, DC) by Paul Jenkins & Jae Lee, Sean Phillips

Quick tip of the hat to June Chung on her charnel-house colouring, with its green/blue-greys and splatters of cardinal red, which unites the surprisingly well matched art of Jae Lee on the first half and Sean Phillips on the second. Monumentally gothic in every aspect, Jae’s jagged art fills each page with far more substantial forms than many; similarly, when I have ever referred to Sean’s characters other than in half-light / shadow? I don’t suppose for five seconds the 50/50 split in art chores has anything to do with the duality that lies at the heart of this nasty little number, but hey, it provides a neat link to Two-Face and his own personality split visibly down the middle.

His respectable half is Harvey Dent, besuited ex-lawyer trying desperately to control his acid-scarred, vitriolic other half who spits out green-lettered bile at anyone stupid enough to try reasoning with him. But what if Two-Face doesn’t want to be controlled? What if he’d rather be freed from inhibition and let loose all that his sick heart desires? What if he’d perfected an hallucinogenic drug to do just that? Well, he’d probably want to field-test it on someone else first: someone with own history of demons in check, who secretly wants to be unshackled himself. Some things can never be unlearned, and Bruce Wayne is about to discover more about himself than he’d ever want to.

 

 

Despite the direction you think this may be going in (“Oh no, not another mad dash to close down Gotham’s water supply!”) which is a deliberate misdirection, you can add this to the list of dozen superior Bat-books with more meat than gristle. Just like Ennis’s take on The Punisher (PUNISHER MAX and MARVEL KNIGHTS PUNISHER), Jenkins suggests that a simple accident with acid couldn’t have been enough to induce this degree of trauma. Indeed Harvey’s memories of life with his brother Murray would indicate that he’d an early fixation on relinquishing control – and responsibility – to fate in the form of a toss of a coin. Chocolate or vanilla? Life or death? It’s all the same thing, surely?

But what was the trauma?

 

 

Paul gives Two-Face some lines so monstrously direct that they’re funny, whilst Alfred’s on form with his weary, wry asides. Also, Commissioner Gordon gave me a chortle in the aftermath of one of several psychotic episodes here resulting in mass murder and cannibalism.

Crime Scene Officer: “This is what we found once we got inside. Most of the victims were battered with the blunt end of an axe. What’s left of the husband is downstairs. The perp’s over there on the sofa. She decapitated herself with a fork.”

Commissioner Gordon: “Mmm. Might make her reluctant to testify.”

For more Jae Lee, please FANTASTIC FOUR 1,2,3,4 and INHUMANS; for more Sean Phillips, please see noir masterpieces KILL OR BE KILLED, FATALE, CRIMINAL, THE FADE OUT and, if you insist upon capes with your crime, SLEEPER.

SLH

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Arrived, Online & Ready To Buy!

New reviews to follow, but if they’re new formats of previous books, reviews may already be up; others will retain their Diamond previews information we receive displayed as ‘Publisher Blurb’.

Becoming Horses s/c (£16-99, Drawn & Quarterly) by Disa Wallander

Embarrassment Of Witches s/c (£17-99, Top Shelf) by Sophie Goldstein & Jenn Jordan

Goblin Girl h/c (£22-99, Fantagraphics) by Moa Romanova

The Deep & Dark Blue s/c (£9-99, Little Brown) by Niki Smith

Thoreau And Me (£14-99, SelfMadeHero) by Cedric Taling

The Web Of Black Widow s/c (£14-50, Marvel) by Jody Houser & Stephen Mooney

Bunny vs. Monkey Book Seven (£8-99, David Fickling Books) by Jamie Smart

Familiar Face h/c (£16-99, Drawn & Quarterly) by Michael Deforge

Grass Kings vol 3 s/c (£15-99, Boom) by Matt Kindt & Tyler Jenkins

Hyperbole And A Half (£17-99, Gallery Books) by Allie Brosh

Jim Henson’s The Power Of The Dark Crystal vol 3 s/c (£14-99, Boom) by Si Spurrier, Philip Kennedy Johnson & Kelly Matthews, Nicole Matthews

The Pirate Tree h/c (£11-99, Lantana) by Brigita Orel & Jennie Poh

The Song Of The Machine h/c (£22-99, Black Dog & Leventhal) by David Blot & Mathias Cousin

The Song Of The Tree h/c (£14-99, Particular Books) by Coralie Bickford-Smith

The Wicked + The Divine vol 4 h/c (£58-99, Image) by Kieron Gillen & Jamie McKelvie, Matt Wilson

DC Super Hero Girls vol 10:  Powerless s/c (£8-99, DC) by Amy Wolfram & Agnes Garbowska

Absolute Carnage s/c (UK Edition) (£14-99, Marvel) by Donny Cate & Ryan Stegman, Mark Bagley

Annihilation Scourge s/c (£22-99, Marvel) by Matthew Rosenberg,  others & various

Fantastic Four vol 4: Point Of Origin s/c (£17-99, Marvel) by Dan Slott, others & Sean Izaakse, others

History Of Marvel Universe s/c (£26-99, Marvel) by Mark Waid & Javier Rodriguez

A Tropical Fish Yearns For Snow vol 2 (£6-99, Viz) by Makoto Hagino

Dr. Stone vol 10 (£6-99, Viz) by Riichiro Inagaki & Boichi

Dragonball Super vol 8 (£6-99, Viz) by Akira Toriyama & Toyotarou

Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure Part 4: Diamond Is Unbreakable vol 4 h/c (£12-99, Viz) by Hirohiko Araki

Pleasure And Corruption vol 1 (£11-99, Den Pa) by You Someya