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Second from the series that takes a flash back into the life and times of running with the penitent work of John Doe from the film of the same name. Ralph Tedesco and Joe Tyler working the sin right here as Doe goes this time for a lawyer, evil sickness they are.
Straight off the back of a loose fingernail and format smacks up a dry scalpel that is hard to ignore. From the easy to read saddle stitch of the first, this concoction down the spine, where the glue is ripe, makes taking in the art and indeed the mass of words on pages in the crack, no fun at all. Can't really read this comic when the motion swerves toward the middle of the spread. Peering into the mind of Doe hits the block when the shadows are all too real.
For show, it's a good rock at bringing in another level to reading a comic, yet this clearly can't be the case. Who in their right mind publishes a comic that makes reading it a challenge in the simplest task of opening the pages themselve.
Notes in a ledger, with the run down crazed ramblings suffer for this binding fact. Shining through, Doe is one twisted soul, the collection of clipppings and his mind are comforting in a strange "this is wrong" way.
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Leetspeak is all over the title of
Se7en: Gluttony. Where it's really just SETEN, forget that though, that's ignoring the stamp of marketing for the movie in which the comic is based upon.
Jumping back to events before the roll of Morgan Freeman and Brad Pitt in the film with Kevin Spacey, it's all about how John Doe selects his whale of a target. Big and lumbering, the soaks of blood is what apparently lines up and around the edges like sauce dripping from the cracks of a pie. Along with the se
There's a washy sense of asking questions from that guy who keeps his hands in his pockets while the fire in the background rages on. Aesthetics reflects this and the stink of a festering gash is so vile that it's rich in its shot from the glass.
Mulling about with a holier than what now, this Doe appears to be one man who is not the kind of person to meet after making a decision to put something off for just one more day.
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