Astro City 12-17
All over the place again, and the weaker issues have the same problems as the ones yesterday:
Issue twelve: The Gentleman Bandit is the requisite weak-willed criminal of Kurt Busiek’s Astro City. Luckily, his gimmick is cool enough that I still had a lot of fun with this issue. The Bandit is a clotheshorse, and it’s his addiction to fine apparel that keeps drawing him back to a life of thievery. Love it.
Issue thirteen: I haven’t talked at all about artist Brent Anderson yet, which is pretty wrong as he’s been Busiek’s partner since the very beginning. He’s not a bad artist by any means, but he’s never going to be the reason why I buy a comic book.
Just when I was thinking that very thought though, I turn the page to see this:
He can bring it every once in a while, but I’m still not searching him out when I’m looking to buy something.
Issues fourteen and fifteen: Fuuuuck. A naive main character and her asshole loser nephew. Hate hate hate.
Issue sixteen: A good enough story about a teenage Lex Luthor who discovers her own true identity as she learns about that of her archnemesis. Not at all where I thought the story was going at the beginning, a neat outing by Busiek.
Issue seventeen: Completely forgettable. Something about a bad guy in the quantum realm who grows large enough to be a threat in the human-sized world. Blech.
Regret buying: No
Would buy again: Yes for 12, 13, 16. No for the others.
Would read again: Yes. No for 17.
Rating: Boring (17), Didn’t Suck (14-15), Nice (12-13), Pretty good (16)
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