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Using GENERAL terms,
answer the following 4 questions about this STORY entitled 'Artefact'.
- WHAT'S THE MAIN THRUST OF THIS TALE: 'You go and retrieve that powerful yet strange artifact', says A.I. to the Weird, 'Whilst me and the rest of the Stormwatch crew try to keep the evil mechanoid called Mordak at bay'.
- ARE THE MAIN OBJECTIVES ACHIEVED: Yeah. I suppose this particular mission does go according to plan. More or less. Despite Lobo going AWOL half-way through it.
- ANYTHING ELSE HAPPEN: I farted twice. So does that count?
- HOW DOES THIS STORY END: With A.I. ready to unveil the true nature behind the Kollectives collective threat.
Picture the scene. Stormwatch are getting blasted, left,
right, and center, by the overwhelming forces presented to them, and then, when
Lobo suddenly gets hit -- ARGHHH!!! -- A.I. says to the rest of the team...
'It's only Lobo. He
will regenerate. Press on'.
Ha! You've got to love careless comments during combat. Right,
folks?
What are the BEST bits
about this issue?
(+) OK. I admit. Even though it never added anything to the overall
plot of this tale, that's not to say I didn't enjoy that scene where Lobo ran
away from the battle raging around him. Ha! That Lobo. What a loon. And so in
character for him too.
(+) One of the most important and refreshing aspects about
this cosmic adventure, is the simple fact that its conceptual premise was so
easy to follow. For instance: whilst Stormwatch fight's some bad-guy, one of their
team-mates, the Weird, has to retrieve some relic to help save mankind.
(+) Oh! And while I'm on the subject of the Weird, that quirky
scene where he tried to retrieve the artifact was a right blast for yours
truly. Honestly. Not only did it break up the action scenes from the exposition
scenes, but it also threw a bit of fun into the mix to boot.
(+) Now can someone out there please explain to me how
powerful Jenny Soul really is? Is she stronger than Superman? The Marian
Manhunter? The Spectre? Or does her youth temper her actual resolve? Making her
incrementally more superior as time ticks on?
What are the WORST
bits about this issue?
(-) Considering I do love a good etching here and there, all
in all, I'm more of a story-man than an art-man myself. You see, sometimes plot
means more to me than pictures and poses, despite the industry measuring them
both in more equal portions. However, whilst saying all that, at the same time
I do feel that a good artist can elevate a story on occasion, by giving the
conceptual narrative some extra added substance and plot. Regrettably, though, Yvel
Guichet isn't really doing that on Stormwatch at the moment. Sorry, pal. It's
just that in my eyes your work is a bit rushed on the page. And doesn't really
have that panache and scope a title such as this one desperately needs.
A PUMPKIN AS A.I.: Hey! Did you know that eating pumpkin
seeds can help you boost your own brain-power? Yeah. No kidding. The radishes
told me so. So it must be true.
A BLUEBERRY AS MORDAK: Something else the radishes told me
is that blueberries can also help you boost your brain-power as well. Some say
more so than others.
What QUOTE would be
appropriate to sum-up this story?
'My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the
morning and I go to bed at night. In between, I occupy myself as best I can' --
Cary Grant
What SONG,
THEME-TUNE, or MELODY, would complement this tale, as well as add and extra
dimension to it by default?
WEAPON OF CHOICE BY FATBOY SLIM: Do I need to write anything
here to justify why I think this song is so perfect for this tale? Click on the
clip provided, and you'll know the reasons behind my selection.
ANYTHING Else?
Salutations people of Earth. I am the Kollective. And I
would like to take this opportunity to inform you why I keep on pissing about
with time.
You see, when I was a sprocket in my dear old Mums hatchet, she'd
always say to me 'Son. Never get married. Being with people is a f*cking waste
of time. I remember when I first met your father, my God, what a pile a cr*p he
was. But still. I went with him, didn't I? And look where I am now? Shame'.
Now I took my mothers musings at face-value, and decided to literally
'waste time' by 'f*cking with people'. First I tampered about with Mickey Mouse's
ears. Then I dumped a whole lot of crude oil in the Middle East .
Before finally I eventually took the plunge into the time-steam, and dedicated
my life to causing problems for the shear hell of it.
Alright. I know that some people might surmise I've ironically
wasted my own time by literally wasting time. But hey! The hours are good. I'm
my own boss. Plus my dental plan is to die for.
Oh! Wait a minute! That reminds me. I best shoot off now
because I have some more people to kill. However, before I go, lets me just say
that this issue of 'Stormwatch' reminded me of a pregnant camel. Easy to
follow. Strange to look at. Yet I'm sure at the end of the day it will get to where
it needs to go.
Nuff said.
STORMWATCH #25
Reviewed by David Andrews
on
November 25, 2013
Rating: