
Artist: P. Craig Russell
Publisher: Vertigo
Published: December 2008
Rare is the day that I get excited over a Neil Gaiman comic. I've never been a big fan of the guy's work, but I've also never read any of his Sandman stuff (besides The Dreaming # 55 which wasn't even written by him). The first books of his that I read were 1602 and Eternals, so as you can plainly understand, I wasn't starting on a good foot with him. But, against my better judgment I picked up this issue and whoa Dadio do I like it.


Honestly, I try not to give away the story to the comics I review, but with these tough economic times it can be difficult to choose between a cheap review or food, so someone has to make the economic sacrifice and get these stories out to folks. Plus, I figure I owe Gaiman a chance to redeem himself, even though my initial impulse to buy the comic was strictly because of P. Craig Russell's fabulous artwork. (That'll be just between me and you though; and by you, I mean my girlfriend, cause she's the only one who reads this blog aka Destroyer of Time & My Health. "Hi Sweetheart! What's that? Where's the food I was supposed to buy? Well here's the deal: I had to choose between dinner and giving Gaiman a chance to redeem himself...")
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