Warning: Contents are Graphic
Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007I’ve been devouring graphic novels and comics these days (since around the time of my last post about comics, really). It’s to the extent that I’ve got 3 wrapped (make that 2, I just unwrapped one) ones on my shelf. I’m still very caught up in Fables which is tragically printed on crappy paper - it makes me feel almost guilty for paying the same price for it as for say, League of Extraordinary Gentlemen.
Speaking of Alan Moore, I’m very amused by his parodies of traditionally comic material. I’m not fond, however, by the wordy nature of his books although I’d have to admit that that, together with his sardonic wit is possibly what sells his books.
What I want to talk about in this post though, isn’t Alan Moore or Fables or any current favorites of mine but rather, an intriguing series that grabbed my attention with its premise.

From what I gather, the story takes place in some alternate dimension where all the Marvel characters have become flesh-eating zombies. It’s so utterly ridiculous that anyone should have known better than to expect any more from it. I’m not very bright apparently.
The first thing that is wrong with the series is repetitiveness. Each issue talks about the heroes’ struggle with their hunger for flesh. And every now and then, the same lines are told and retold (”I can’t believe I’m eating my friend!”, “I’m going out with this girl and all I think about is eating her!”, etc). What’s worse is that there is a liberal showing of the Fantastic Four.
The Fantastic Four has got to be the most boring superheroes ever. They’ve got zero personality, have little or no talent and their stories are yawn-inducing. Actually, I wouldn’t really know because I’ve never felt compelled to actually read any of their comics. Until unfortunately now that is.
Even writing about how boring the story is is making me sleepy. I’m off to bed.
Tags: comics, graphic novels, marvel, fantastic four




