
For a Presents annual (or oversized special), this one has a lot of solid work.
Pearson’s Body Bags is a fun diversion. The art’s great and the story moves. It gets a little visually confusing, but it’s good.
And Verheiden (with Marrinan) finally produces a decent installment of The American. It’s a thoughtful story, very well written.
Arcudi and Musgrove’s The Oven Traveler is dumb. It’s a one page story dragged to four.
Aliens (from Smith and Morrow) is atrocious. It’s Aliens meets Westworld. If it weren’t terrible, it’d be an interesting genre mix—plus, Morrow can’t draw the aliens. They look awkward and goofy, not at all frightening.
Jillette and French’s Rheumy Peepers and Chunky Highlights is overwritten but mildly diverting….
Stephens and Allred’s The Stiff is decent, if too silly.
Then there’s a decent Pope finish. It’s a talking heads story, which seems like a waste of Pope.




One Trick Rip-Off finishes here, the first story in the issue too. It’s pretty clear Pope was thinking, especially here—it has a multi-page wordless sequence for dramatic effect—of a single sitting read, not a one-year one. Some very nice art; some weak sentiment. The finish might read better as a single piece.
I was expecting The Ninth Gland to be creepier this issue, but I guess French has to save something for the finish. While it’s disturbing, it’s just disturbing imagery. The story itself is rather tame—though I imagine the payoff next issue will be something awful.
The issue opens with Egg, which is a well-intentioned look at child abuse. The narrator’s father is beating him and the school officials aren’t doing anything to help, even though some are well-intentioned. Lovece’s writing is better in dialogue. Dealing with the narrator’s Stockholm Syndrome, he fails. Also, introducing a giant creature into the situation seems a little cheap. Schenck’s art is fine.
