Black Science continues to be one of those books I'm always looking forward to the next issue coming out. This issue the dimensionauts manage to jump from the meched-out Indigenous Americans vs WWI Europeans conflict world, but not without some loss, and come to a safe, but much more alien universe. Oh, and it looks like they're not the only ones dimension hopping...*dun*dun*duuuuun*!
Oh wow, this is some shit. Everything about this book is terrible, right down to the fucking cover. Honestly, that should have been a huge red flag; the smirking dude in front of the nearly-nude woman he's just shot in the head. The story is asinine; a former child star has turned top hitman, and despite killing someone on TV, prowls Hollywood unnoticed. The art reminds me of something you'd see in Mad Magazine, but colorized and run through one of those Photoshop paint filters. Finally, there's the writing, which tries to be all edgy, but comes off as stupid and flat. Oh, and there's a fair share of misogyny sprinkled in, too. Fuck this rag and everyone associated with it.
Pariah is one of those books that tosses you into the story, expecting you to figure things out as things go along. It takes skilled writing to pull that off and Pariah manages to do it. Set in a decaying space station populated with young Vitros (whom appear to be super intelligent youths, feared and hated by the rest of the earth), the group finds someone from the earlier crew has sabotaged the station to kill them all. The art isn't bad, but it doesn't seem the best choice for a sci-fi book, a little too toonish and scratchy, but whatever. I say check it out.