What a bad last issue. Poor Percio ends up doing something like four to eight panels a page to get all the story done and he doesn’t work well under pressure. Lots and lots of loose art.
There’s a fight scene at the climax. A pointless one. Actually, wait, most of this issue is pointless. Then there’s the goofy finish. In his adapting, somehow Johnston has drained everything good about Fashion Beast–as a comic–and instead puts forward this terribly done mimic of a movie.
Lots of the problems–probably all of them–are from the original script and plot. Moore doesn’t get off the hook (but he clearly didn’t care enough about Beast to adapt it himself). There’s barely any dialogue; the issue races. There isn’t any time for personality.
It’s an unfortunate end. Johnston’s lack of ambition–or freedom–in adapting Moore’s original script does it in.
CREDITS
The World; writers, Malcolm McLaren, Alan Moore and Antony Johnston; artist, Facundo Percio; colorist, Hernan Cabrera; letterer, Jaymes Reed; editor, Jim Kuhoric; publisher, Avatar Press.
Well, Tomboy finally gets a proper name.
More problems. Doll goes back to her old neighborhood and Tomboy shows her how everything has changed.
Percio gets Fashion Beast’s most thankless task… trying to make the characters act.
The next big twist is predictable. It just had to work out the way it does–I guess there was one other alternative but Moore and company had done enough with gender. It makes the majority of the issue sort of superfluous.
And this issue has another big twist. It’s hard to guess whether there are any more coming up or if the big surprises only come before the halfway mark.
Besides Moore’s dialogue, the issue’s got nothing going. It’s four conversations with Johnston inserting filler between them.
Ah ha, big plot twist this issue. Wonder if I should even mention it.
See, there you go, I had no idea the protagonist–her name’s Doll–worked at a nightclub. I thought she was working for the fashion guy, but no. Big fail from Johnston on that one.