Madonna, Paul – , Henry
There are times when I want to talk about a comic when it’s done, go over all the finer points, explain exactly what I didn’t like about something. There are also times when I just want to bask in something that I truly enjoyed, and this is one of those times. What can I say about this… It was a poem about life and the world, at least to me. It’s not perfect. One of the stories in the back didn’t do much for me, and he reaches a bit too high at times, but it’s a great book, it looks amazing and I’ll probably read it a few more times in the next couple of days. I’m not sure what else I say to recommend that you at least try it, so there you go. E-mail Paul and demand that he do more comics.