Garth Ennis and Darick Robertson, 2012
(January
2014)
And so it ends. With a bang and an
explosion and an almighty clusterfuck and a coda that feels almost entirely unnecessary.
Dunno what to make of this, looking back
across it all. Excessive excess, perhaps. Clearly that’s a contradiction in
terms but there you go. Guilty, deeply problematic fun while it lasted, but I’m
clearly ready to move on. The Homelander’s outgoing quote was a thing of beauty
to behold though, it must be said.
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