INJECTION No. 10, June 2016 |
It probably wasn’t too hard for the majority of this
comic’s 11,771 followers to read “Image Comics” post-publication announcement
that Warren Ellis’ series concerning “five crazy people… [who] poisoned the 21st
Century” would not return until “later in the year”, as the unimaginative
writing and woefully poor artwork contained within this concluding instalment
of ‘Volume Two’ must genuinely have resonated with them as to just how fatigued
“the acclaimed creative team of Moon Knight” had presumably become working on the series. Indeed
it’s genuinely hard to take anything positive away from a twenty-page
periodical whose narrative predominantly focusses upon a debate between Vivek
Headland and some Rubedo operatives in Mister Van Der Zee’s sitting room…
Admittedly the Essex-born writer uses this frighteningly
lengthy conversational piece to quite neatly tie-up all of the plot points his
multi-issue story-arc has generated. But even so it shouldn’t take a multiple
Eagle Award-winner over a dozen convoluted pages of wearisome wordiness to
depict the “logician and Ethicist with an interest in security” informing his
armed opponents that “the rogue artificial learning system” the terrorists
“keep calling the Philosopher’s Stone” is actually The injection, and that it was actually responsible for the deaths of the financier’s wife and son; “Yeah. Traffic light failure did for her.
Car’s onboard computer system failure caused his.”
What isn’t explained however is just how the
Manhattan-based detective miraculously managed to have all of the Rubedo
assassins’ “guns unloaded hours ago.” It is quite clear that Ellis has endowed Headland
with such an incredible “ability to think of all the possible outcomes” that
Vivek ‘borders on the precognisant.’ Yet that still doesn’t explain the removal
of the bullets, especially when one of the black-jacketed would-be killers
expostulates that she checked her firearm before infiltrating Van Der Zee’s
isolated mansion.
Such objectionable gobbledegook might though have been
potentially palatable if it were not for Declan Shalvey’s amateurishly sketched
and diabolically rushed pencils. Having “made his name with his first comic
Hero Killers” it seems unacceptably strange that the Irishman’s breakdowns for
so well publicised a title as “Injection” would, in the main, simple consist of
numerous panels comprising of a single, awkwardly angular, facially disfigured form,
with nothing in the background whatsoever apart from the occasional outline of
a curtain or piece of furniture.
The regular cover art of "INJECTION" No. 10 by Declan Shalvey |