MOON KNIGHT No. 197, September 2018 |
But such utterly random journeys into the disconcertingly unpalatable past of a comic’s supporting cast can only capture, and then hopefully hold, the attention for just so long. And as a result, by the time Moon Knight does reveal himself to the disreputable diners in order “to throw my hat in the ring”, the twenty-page pedestrian-paced periodical has already almost run its course and there’s little room left for Marc Spector to do anything except beat up a couple of purple-hooded machine-gun toting minions.
Similarly as disappointing as the vast majority of the America author’s narrative is his bizarre so-called cliff-hanger of a conclusion, which was presumably written to subvert the expectations of the West Coast Avenger's faithful fans, just as much as it clearly does the Fist of Khonshu himself. This splash-page illustration of the masked vigilante being inexplicably hugged in greeting by the leader of the mass murderers’ cadre would probably ordinarily have garnered a giggle, yet as it is, the criminal’s cuddle frustratingly just brings about an abrupt halt to the only few exciting action-packed panels in this publication.
Fortunately, what this comic lacks in storyline, it unquestionably delivers in its artwork with Jacen Burrows eerily seeming to be able increasingly replicate the clean-lined drawing style which made the late Steve Dillon such a successful illustrator. Moon Knight in particular seems to benefit from this master class in pulse-pounding pencilling, with his all-too brief battle against the plot’s executive-level Madame and a pair of goons proving the high-point of the comic; “I won’t lie. I enjoy it. I look forward to it, sometimes. Hard to admit, but it’s true."
Writer: Max Bemis, Penciler: Jacen Burrows, and Inker: Guillermo Ortego |
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