Rough Riding Simian Motorcycle Gang? Yes, PLEASE!

Hell's Angels. The Warriors. Raunchy 80s porn. The Humans. I loved it.

Written by Keenan Marshall Keller

Illustrated by Tom Neely

They're not reinventing the wheel or anything, but the story is well told and the art is dope. Rival gangs and motorcycle adventure. If you love the darker side of the 70s (yes, I know I said 80s porn above), take it for a ride. It's excessively violent, overtly sexual and bursting with exploitation. Everything about this book is so "in your face" that I will be selective in my recommendation of it to the general public, certainly not for the modest of mind.

I wasn't acquainted with the works of Keenan Marshall Keller, but after a short internet search I've surmised he might appeal to the fans of Johnny Ryan and Ivan Brunetti. He has written and illustrated his previous publications, but he's only doing the story for the Humans. You can take a peek at his stuff here. So far, so awesome. Good on ya, Keenan.

I've loved Tom Neely's work for quite awhile. His art is clean and beautiful, heavy black lines. When Christian and I were talking about Humans #1 he said "I thought the art looked familiar through the whole book, but when I came to this one panel, I knew it was him. That guy can really draw a dick." And, so he can. The Blot and the Wolf both have prominently featured phalluses throughout. Check em out. Well done! 

I will absolutely be continuing this series with enthusiasm.

5 bad bikers out of 5 steel stallions.

Eternal winter + end of humanity + trains = Wow

If you are familiar with Game of Thrones, “winter is coming” is something you've undoubtedly heard. In Snowpiercer it can be said that, “winter is here and it is terrible”.

A post-apocalyptic tale where Earth has become similar to the planet Hoth, and the last remains of humanity is aboard a train, a thousand and one carriages long named the Snowpiercer. On this train you will find no shortage of oppression, class struggle, militaristic strong-arming, genetically engineered mice meat, and a religion centered on the train itself (Saint Loco may you roll on forever). This however does not stop a man by the name of Proloff from breaking out of his place in the tail of the train to try and attain a better living situation.

Throughout the entire book, the reader is teased with what the conditions are like in the tail car of the train, and I will not spoil it for you here, (but I will say be prepared). When Proloff arrives in the third class cabins, he is detained by the military and questioned. Only rumors about the living conditions in the tail are around, and they are disgusting and for this reason the doctor in that area wants to quarantine. There is so much that happens in this book, and so many twists and turns that it is foolish for me to attempt to tell you all about it.

I do really enjoy a great post-apocalyptic tale and this one really delivers. As someone who really prefers train rides to car and plane travel, I liked the idea of that as a means for survival in a setting like this and now I am not so sure. This book will make you think, question, and re-evaluate your end of the world strategy in the best way possible.

Leave it to the French team of writer Jacques Lob and artists Jean-Marc Rochette to create a realistic end of the world story.

Infinite Kung Fu? More like Infinite Kung Fu-awesome!

Wow. This was nothing I expected it to be, but everything I have ever wanted in a book about Kung Fu. Growing up I had a fascination with the concept of ninjas, martial arts, and Kung Fu, even going so far as to create a comic book character based on myself while I was in elementary school named Mike the Ninja.

Infinite Kung Fu starts off with two of the eight immortals and their students enjoying a meal prepared by a master chef. From here things get crazy and awesome. The reader finds out soon that the only immortal not to have taken on a student was their leader Chung Li Ch’Uan. Like any great story about good versus evil a student is soon found in an unlikely individual, in this case a deserter from the Imperial Army, Yang Lei Kung. Things only continue to get better and better as Lei Kung starts out on his journey find each of the immortals to learn from (not knowing his teacher is in fact an immortal as well as their leader). When the journey starts the readers are introduced to quite possibly my favorite character, the extremely soulful Moog Joogular. Things look to be in peril for our heroes but this is only the beginning.

This 456 page epic is a great ride from start to finish. I am extremely surprised how quickly the story progressed and how McLeod everything ties together. There is so much I am leaving out of this review intentionally unlike the previous reviews I have written because I want other readers to go in as blind as I was. If you flip the book over and check out the endorsements, I feel what Geof Darrow had to say best sums this book up, “Infinite Kung Fu is like a bitch-slap to your imagination. I am a BIG fan.”

Shaolin soul switch that was a great book.

Any thoughts? I would love to hear them, post away in the comment section below!

March: Book One, Further Thoughts

Our first book club Book of the Month! The Tactical Book Quest Club of Midnight is live! George picked this title out and I couldn't be happier with it as our inaugural selection.

I completely agree with everything George said in his post. The breadth of Lewis's life is astounding, humbling, etc. You can't help but feel like a bit of an asshole when you read about what this dude was doing with his twenties. I guess I've been keeping pretty busy too, you know? It's like, yeah, John Lewis was organizing sit-ins that changed the course of history, but how many video games did he play? Read any good comic books, John? Not that many, probably.

The only thing I have to add is that Nate Powell (Any Empire, Swallow Me Whole) is absolutely killing it throughout the entire book. The scope of Lewis's story is nuts, and the narrative packs in decades of happenings while jumping around chronologically and seamlessly. The pacing is perfect. The mix between historical, big picture context and small, human moments is right on. Check out this early scene where a very young John Lewis tries to resuscitate a chick that over-zealously baptized. He panics and sets the lifeless bird out in the sun:

There's so much that I love about this whole sequence-- Lewis as a sensitive, worrying youngster; his youthful semi-obsession with tending to his flock; the fact that the bird is somehow resurrected, and yet the event still becomes Lewis's touchstone for guilt. And Powell is just working overtime. The simple panel work, the expression on the boy's face, the lone image of the sun shining down. Shit is gorgeous. And this team keeps it up over the course of the whole book.

If the trick to all narrative biography is finding the balance between small, human moments and the larger-than-life historical context, March: Book One nails it down. And it's a lot of fun to read. 

Here's to many more Books of the Month going forward. And I'm looking forward to hearing more from our fellow WeReadComics nerds about March. 

You can scoop the book up here at our Book o' The Month discount price while supplies last, incidentally.

March: Book One

March Book One is something that should be taught in every high school across the United States. After I finished reading this, it reminded me of everything that I love as well as everything that I find very frustrating about humanity. The story begins with Georgia Congressman John Lewis awaking from a dream the morning of January 20^th, 2009; also known as the morning that a former Illinois Senator named Barack Obama was sworn into the Presidency of the United States of America. The perfect place for the story to start.

When Congressman Lewis arrives to his office later that morning, a mother with her two young sons who have arrived from Atlanta wanted to see his office. Surprised to find that Congressman Lewis was in his office he ushers them in and begins to show them around and begins pointing out various photographs. One of the photographs he points out is of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. delivering his infamous I Have a Dream speech. After that the congressman states that he is the only surviving speaker from that August day, which is incredibly moving and bone chilling.

The story of Congressman Lewis that is revealed within the pages of March Book One is incredibly candid, compelling, and almost unbelievable. There are certain generations of people born during a time of great change that stand by and help enforce the change, as well as those that sit and do nothing: this is what I love and what frustrates me about humanity. People that are afraid of change, and decide to bully others by enforcing the status quo. March Book One is the story of Congressman John Lewis, a man led by great conviction to join in the struggle of non-violent protest during the Civil Rights Movement to bring about equality in an era of high racial tension.

Ms. Marvel #1

Here's the thing, I have an obsession with wanting to be a superhero. Like I am planning on starting martial arts training so that I can kick butt and satisfy some bit of my dream. And now I know that I am not alone.

G. Willow Wilson has managed to write a story about an entirely unique character, and at the same time write a story about every kid who has ever dreamed of being something more, of every outcast who wanted to fit in, of every boy and girl who has wanted to change the world. Kamala Khan could be me. There is something so radical about a story that makes you feel like it could be about you. 

The thing about Ms. Marvel that I think I liked the most, though, was that while reading this book I stepped into the life of a Pakistani-American Muslim girl. I was able to draw connections between my life and hers, and I was able to look at the world through her eyes. I feel confident that Wilson's writing was true to what that life experience would be like. It is so easy for me to believe that someone might say to someone "Ugh, Kamala -- no offense, but you smell like curry. I'm gonna go stand somewhere else." 

So while I have fallen madly in love with Kamala Khan because I can relate to her on a level that I normally cannot relate to others, I have also fallen in love with the fact that she is so different from me, and yet exactly the same. Just ask my mom how many times I have said, "Don't you trust me?" and "If I was a boy, you'd let me go to the party."

Let's also not forget the AMAZING art work by Adrian Alphona and coloring by Ian Herring. I love superhero comics that don't necessarily look like superhero comics. And of course I love when women look like real women. Really I have very few words for how beautiful it is. Good job guys.

Get it here dude!