I did pick up Miss Fury while at the comic book shop today. And then put it down again. Quickly. No one's boobs look like that. Seriously.
So I picked up Abe Sapien #1 instead, which I found quite enjoyable. The nod to Justin Bieber in the devil-conjuring scene totally hooked me. Of course the girl wearing a Justin Bieber turtleneck gets sacrificed. Of course.
I was definitely left with more questions than answers after this issue. Christian tells me that can be a hazard of Hellboy comics. I'm ok with the questions I have--so far, they are the sign that I want to keep reading. There does seem to be an awful lot of yelling in this issue. I was starting to wonder if this is a trademark of the writer because there are at least three separate instances of serious yelling. The issue even ends with yelling. And, of course, the yelling leads to questions that aren't answered.
The art is dark and creepy at all the right moments. Whatever happened to that hobo's arm is totally cringe-inducing. It also pays attention to the right details--when Devon's head drops after she is questioned on Abe Sapien's well-being, we know she's hurting. Her body language in that entire sequence is spot on.
At this point, we know very little about what is going on with Abe Sapien himself. He's in hiding, obviously, but why? I have no idea. I'll be waiting for the next issue to answer that.
On to Fables, Volume 8. It's been months since I read Volume 7 and I finally picked up Volume 8 today. I'm going to be honest. I cried. Happy tears though. Bigby Wolf and Snow White get married!! This is probably my favorite volume out of all of them so far. I'm planning to read this again. Mostly for the obvious reasons--Christian and I getting married in three months, for one. Christian totally looking like Bigby Wolf, for another.
When Snow White and Bigby reunite, they begin to walk off and Snow exclaims, "Hold on, I need to go back and get my cane." Bigby replies, "No, you won't need it. You can lean on me from now on."
I couldn't see the panels until three pages later, I was so teary-eyed. I'm such a softy.
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Wednesday, January 16, 2013
What We've Been Reading: January, 2013
Alright, I'm going to make this quick to get all caught up to what we're reading now. Christian and I were ridiculously sick over the holidays so we've been catching up on our lives ever since then. But that doesn't mean we stopped reading comics! What have we been reading? Well, let's start with Colder, because I am still so freaking blown away by the last issue that I can't stop thinking about it. Remember that issue I picked up on a whim back in November with the creepy cover? Yea, this one:
Creepy, right? Well, Christian and I are IN LOVE with this comic. It's incredibly well-written--total page-turner. I'm not even going to describe the plot for you because you should just go read it; it's THAT good. We just read the third issue and it's only a four-issue run, so you need to get your hands on it before it's over.
What else have I been reading...let's see. Well, I tried out Brian Wood's Mara but it was pretty lame, to be honest. I picked it up because I played power in high school volleyball and I thought there would be some good old volleyball talk. He missed out on all the good lines he could have used! Volleyball players like to get low and hit balls, for example. Boy, was I ever disappointed. I don't think this guy has ever watched a volleyball game before and neither had the artist, for that matter. Everyone was very stiff and posed--the volleyball matches were skimmed over, although still managing to screw up the entire concept of volleyball. What position does Mara even play? They're playing indoor volleyball, not beach volleyball, so there is no way there would be ONE star player who gets to call all the shots and hit the balls. You know who really calls the shots in indoor volleyball? The setter. Yep, that's right, the one who DOESN'T get to hit the ball. Anyway, I'm getting all worked up again. Oh, but the kicker was that she uses her new-found superpowers to CHEAT at volleyball. So frustrating!
Batgirl, Batgirl, Batgirl...what to say about Batgirl? Well, Gail Simone is still around. THANK GOD! So, I am back on the bandwagon. And it's still awesome. That is all. Oh but wait, what is under that bloody platter lid that the Joker is holding? And what is going on with her brother?? Is her mother dead??? Did the Joker cut something off of Batgirl???? The next two issues will be written by someone else, which is sad-making. But then Simone will be back. And it will be good.
We've also been reading All-New X-Men (the younger X-Men time travel to confront their older selves) and Avengers Academy (Hunger Games with superheroes)--both good, both recommended, but I'll leave those for another day. Right now, I'm going to read issue 7 of Fables, because I'm supposed to be doing thesis work. A graphic novel about fairy tales totally counts, right?
Creepy, right? Well, Christian and I are IN LOVE with this comic. It's incredibly well-written--total page-turner. I'm not even going to describe the plot for you because you should just go read it; it's THAT good. We just read the third issue and it's only a four-issue run, so you need to get your hands on it before it's over.
What else have I been reading...let's see. Well, I tried out Brian Wood's Mara but it was pretty lame, to be honest. I picked it up because I played power in high school volleyball and I thought there would be some good old volleyball talk. He missed out on all the good lines he could have used! Volleyball players like to get low and hit balls, for example. Boy, was I ever disappointed. I don't think this guy has ever watched a volleyball game before and neither had the artist, for that matter. Everyone was very stiff and posed--the volleyball matches were skimmed over, although still managing to screw up the entire concept of volleyball. What position does Mara even play? They're playing indoor volleyball, not beach volleyball, so there is no way there would be ONE star player who gets to call all the shots and hit the balls. You know who really calls the shots in indoor volleyball? The setter. Yep, that's right, the one who DOESN'T get to hit the ball. Anyway, I'm getting all worked up again. Oh, but the kicker was that she uses her new-found superpowers to CHEAT at volleyball. So frustrating!
We've also been reading All-New X-Men (the younger X-Men time travel to confront their older selves) and Avengers Academy (Hunger Games with superheroes)--both good, both recommended, but I'll leave those for another day. Right now, I'm going to read issue 7 of Fables, because I'm supposed to be doing thesis work. A graphic novel about fairy tales totally counts, right?
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