JUDGE DREDD #9: The
world of Dredd is pretty crazy sometimes, but this is the craziest to come from
the new IDW series. Dredd wanders out
into the Cursed Earth, looking for a hovercraft that “could save Mega-City
One.” Instead, he finds a family of
mutie hillbillies running an amusement park with some of the most ghastly rides
ever. My favorite is the Kamikaze
Matterhorn. One of these guys has the
ability to touch someone and make them apathetic, which is what he does to
Dredd, and now Dredd has to face off against all these freaks and even worse,
the Mirrored Madhouse. (And no, it’s not
what you think it is. It’s far more
insidious.)
FERALS #16: This time
out, we take a break from Dale Chesnutt to explore the life of Major General
Richard W. Arthur. It’s a fascinating
look at someone who was born Feral, but he never knew it. Even now, he seems to be in denial. Even after he finds himself in a life and
death battle with another Feral. And to
top it all off, he’s kind of an important guy in the government . . . .
CROSSED: BADLANDS #33: It’s
good to see David Lapham back on the series.
I wasn’t too impressed with Christos Gage’s story. Now, we return to Amanda, Lorre’s old victim/survivor. She’s still living in her fantasy world with
her two companions, but now that’s about to be fucked. It would seem that a group of religious
Crossed have moved in on her territory . . . .
I miss Raulo Caceres
on this book, though. Miguel Ruiz isn’t
bad, but Caceres
is a fucking genius.
RED TEAM #4:
Whoops. It seems that for all the
planning that the Red Team goes through, they dropped the ball on this
one. Thinking to take out a Bernie
Madoff type (except this guy was found not guilty), they off him without
thinking that maybe the reason the guy got off in court was because he’d made a
deal with the prosecution to turn weasel on his friends. Now all of those guys are going to walk
free. Like I said, whoops. This leads to a few changes in policy, but
it’s not enough to keep certain members of the team for losing it in a
questionable bar bathroom with a date rapist . . . .
And now for some SHIT SHIT!
That’s right, 3 books really disgusted me this week. Let’s start with . . . .
JUSTICE LEAGUE DARK #22:
Ah yes. Behold that cover. Then take a look around inside to see that
our boy John Constantine is hanging out with the big superheroes this
issue. Sure, he had a run in with Flash
lately, but now he’s rubbing elbows with the likes of Superman, Batman, and
Wonder Woman. And yes, he’s a bit
snarky, but for the most part, he doesn’t give them any crap. Since when does Constantine not give the capes a hard
time?! Oh right. I’m sorry, I keep thinking this is MY
Constantine, not the pisswarm version in the New 52. This leads us directly to . . . .
ALL STAR WESTERN #22:
Yep, this asshole is Dr. Arkham’s great-great-grandson. As much as I despised the idea of bringing
Hex to his future—our present—at the very least, it got him away from having a
sidekick. That was worth a lot to
me. And now, even that is undone. Yeah, this new Dr. Arkham is Hex’s new
sidekick. Oh, and by the way, it looks
like they’ve given up on finding a backup story for each issue, but instead of
taking pages out and letting us keep an extra dollar, they thought this story
was so good that we needed more of it.
Fuck. (One more thing: it’s hinted that Hex will be hanging out with
Batman in the next issue. After what’s
been going on with Constantine, that shouldn’t surprise me one bit.)
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