Thursday, May 16, 2024

Japan 2023 (part 2/2)

Continuing on with last year's trip to Japan

Despite my years of service at the orchid farm (or maybe because of it), I'm not really a "nature person." So, when everyone else decided to take a bus and boat tour around the Mt. Fuji area, I skipped that destination and opted instead for a trip out to Yokohama to the Cup Noodles Museum (there might also be a bit of PTSD involved from my previous Mt. Fuji hike). The biggest issue I had was the trip length as Yokohama was about an hour by train from Shinjuku where we were staying. One tip about visiting the museum, if you want to build your own custom cup noodle cup, well, make sure to book your tickets in advance. I arrived around noon and the next opening to create a personal cup wasn't until 3pm ... so, I skipped that. 

 

On the bottom floor is a gift shop to buy cup noodle-themed clothes, toys, and even an exclusive set of cup noodle flavors not sold anywhere else (sorry, I've yet to try them). On the second floor, the history of the cup noodle is on full display with several walls lined with a variety of cup noodle products available throughout the years, as well as a video telling of the great Momofuku Ando's creation and how he took the reins of the industry (did I ever mention I gave a commemorative speech on the man back in college?). I even got a picture of myself with his statue, one of the very few vacation pictures of myself which, if you're curious, yes, I did actually ask someone to take this picture.


The legend and I
 

Further up was a small bazaar featuring select noodle dishes from around the world, which, if you've for the appetite, I'd recommend eating from every stall. Besides the "Build-A-Cup-Noodle station, the only other part of the museum I didn't visit was the small children's obstacle course, not because of my size but because I'm not sure I'm physically capable of making it all the way through (I need to start exercising again).

One of the biggest reasons for staying in Shinjuku was to experience drinking in the famous Golden Gai area. Leading up to the trip, we actually thought we might head there every night, but of course, when something is so easily available, you don't always take advantage of it. After a dinner of wagyu steak, we finally made our way to Golden Gai. If you don't know, Golden Gai is, simply put, a single city block cut through with narrow alleys and packed with cramped, tiny bars on all sides, none of which appear to hold more than a dozen patrons, if that. Wandering through these narrow alleys, guided by curiosity and two ever important landmark signs - "Foreigners Welcome" and "English Okay" - we found ourselves walking up a tight staircase to our first bar of the night.

 

Inside, the bar was ... well, simply a bar: a bartop with a narrow area behind for a bartender, shelves stacked with bottles, and maybe six seats in total. We'd later find this to be a similar set-up in most other bars we not only sat in but also stuck our heads inside for a peek. In this particular bar, included with the cover charge (I think around 700 to 1000 yen) we received a set of snacks: cheese, crackers, nuts. Because we planned on just one drink per bar in an effort to experience as many of them as possible, I went with a simple whiskey on ice. It was here we also gave credit to the belief that Hawaii people can find other Hawaii people anywhere as already seated at the bar was one of my friend's college classmates who had also been traveling around Japan. The second bar we hit was on the other side of the block - this one playing '80s rock music (was that the time period of big hair?) and already half-filled with locals (by half-filled, I mean three other guys seated at the bar). Finally, the last bar had on-display a huge selection of whiskies, and a sign on the door letting patrons know they'd be kicked out if they got too rowdy (we actually saw a guy getting pulled out by his buddy right before we walked in), so you know I loved it. Also, being bar number three and feeling sufficiently "relaxed" at this point, we settled in as our last stop for the night with a couple drinks. If you're feeling intimidated at the idea of sitting with locals, umm, fucking don't be. Everyone, from the bartenders to the other patrons, was really friendly and seemed genuinely interested in talking with us. And, if you think we were conversing in Japanese, well, you'd be wrong. Ahh, sometimes it is great being a dumb American having forced the rest of the world to learn our language.

Needing a place to sleep off a subtle hangover (I'm an old man now), I'm pretty happy we opted for hotel rooms this trip. On previous trips, I've typically taken the cheaper route and crashed on couches/ floors or in shared rooms in hostels. No more of that shit though. There's just something great about walking into a room and dumping whatever you are carrying or wearing wherever you wish. And, because I stay at places where space is limited, I don't have a lot of room in the single duffel bag I travel with to bring stuff back (for other people, I mean). Which reminds me, I actually bought souvenirs this trip. I picked up KitKats and Pockiez for my co-workers and even people I actually care about, and, thanks to my capsule addiction, I could pair these snacks with a tiny trinket/ toy which probably makes folks even happier to choose a prize while helping me to unload some overstocked crap. With the easy part done, well, I don't know about you, but "Thinking About Others" isn't something I'm proficient at, so trying to pick out gifts with a more "personal touch" is a bit harder. Of course, I asked some people what exactly they wanted which worked out for the best. I got some requests for anime figures which I packed, for safety, amongst my dirty laundry (don't sniff the boxes), and stickers which I shoved between pages of books I'd brought with me. I took the most care with the crackers my mom wanted, going so far as to keep both packages with me in my carry-on to ensure they wouldn't be crushed with the rest of my shit. For the ones I had to guess at, well, unfortunately for them the only standard I had was, well, myself, and so I just picked out stuff I liked - more stickers, anime figures, coffee and tea (I drink), whiskey (as previously stated, I drink). After all, I heard the best gift to give is the one that also means something to you, too. Sure, I heard it in a Devil May Cry game, but I don't think that makes it any less true. And, if you think that's just an excuse I made for again giving away things I bought for myself disguised as gifts, well, hey, shut up. 

Sorry, right, I was talking about hotel rooms. Well, another joy I found is stepping out of a hot shower and strutting butt-naked across a cool room to grab clothes right out of your suitcase, or skipping that last part entirely and instead sitting around the room in the hotel-provided robe. That outfit though is not one I'd recommend when an earthquake shakes your hotel, which is exactly what happened on New Years Day 2024. Planning to be pretty busy for the next couple of days, we opted to spend the day packing so we wouldn't need to worry and scramble later. In the middle of Tetris-ing all of my newly acquired stuff in a suitcase, duffel bag, and a backpack, I first noticed the rattling of the TV mounted to the wall. Thinking it just might be a neighbor or cleaning person banging on the wall, I thought nothing of it. For a second or two. Then, finally understanding not only the wall, but the entire room was shaking, I slipped out of the robe and scrambled quickly into a set of clothes (even my jacket and shoes). I even debated undoing all my work to put together a go-bag as if I could not only fucking run down 10 stories before the building collapsed but dodge any other falling debris while standing in the street. By then, luckily, the building stopped shaking and an announcement was made through the hotel's PA system (in English, too) keeping us all informed of the situation as they too were waiting for more information. In the middle of checking in with one of my companions, the PA system announced they weren't expecting any more shaking, so for the time being it appeared we were safe.

Just because I'm still on the topic of the hotel, we also made use of the hotel's breakfast buffet a few times, though it did require us waking up relatively early so we could get a table. Of course, there was your standard array of western breakfast foods: scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, and bottomless coffee, though I wish they gave bigger cups so I wouldn't need to get three or four refills; but also some stuff I typically don't see like beef stew and three types of grilled fish. My only regret is not being brave enough to try the onsen egg - it's just that we were eating breakfast and I'm never sure how this weak stomach of mine will react, so I didn't want to ruin my day if it didn't agree.

 

Finally, we get to the last big event of our trip - DisneySea! First off, if you're not familiar, Disney has their own resort area in Japan - we got to their stop on the regular train line and there was a giant castle. A. Giant. Castle. From there, it's a ride on Disney's own monorail to whichever park you're going to. Once inside the DisneySea park, being the start of the New Year, we were immediately greeted by a display of happinesss and joy of which I'd never before witnessed - Mickey Mouse and friends singing songs atop a river raft while a crowd gathered around the lake, singing along. I definitely felt out of place. 


 

Luckily, I've been told, DisneySea tones down their ... Disney-ness compared to Tokyo Disneyland. The park being split into multiple themed sections, we first spent some time exploring a couple of those while eating the multiple varieties of popcorn available (curry is still the best) as we waited for our priority pass ticket time. Once the time hit, we walked happily passed the line of folks who would still be in line two hours from now to the front of the "Journey to the Center of the Earth" ride. 

Though we got to the front much, much faster compared to standing in the regular line, there was still enough time for the excitement to build in my head. First off, the ride is set in an artificial mountain, meaning we'll be sipping through the dark which only adds to the thrills because it is so much scarier when you can't see. Second, from the outside, you can see it shoot down the volcano, so that's definitely a part to look forward to. Third, once we go to the front, the carts themselves did not look like something that could travel at-speed. Then we go into the ride and I remembered the one thing I always forget about in regards to roller coasters (which I also should've mentioned to my friends - I don't like roller coasters. Once that safety bar locked down, all that excitement simply flipped on me, and now I'm sitting in a moving cart filled with a mixture of anxiety and fear. Obviously, there's nothing to be afraid of - it is a Disney ride, after all - but umm, yeah, I keep forgetting that fact. The ride started pretty tame - going through a dark tunnel filled with different wonders and spectacles to gawk at while an unseen voice narrated. Then, of course, the ride took a turn. The carts sped up, the lights went out, we took several turns, and then began the rise. I can't really tell you what happened at the end of the ride as by this point my eyes were shut in anticipation for the drop.

So, once again remembering my fear of roller coasters, I realized that I again fall into being a shitty travel companion. Sure, we went on a couple rides but none were anything like the "Journey" ride though there were one or two others we could've stood in line for that were similar. The day also turned out to be one of the coldest days we'd spent in Japan, and despite all of the walking as we traversed the park, and even breaking out the hand-warmers for the first-time, I just couldn't get warm. As the sun set, I found myself dozing on a slow river cruise ride that ended up dropping us off at the other end of the park which meant a trek back across the entire park to the exit. Despite buying tickets for two days at the park, I think I was actually pretty glad we skipped our second day.

Umm, so I smoke more. Yeah, it should've been pretty obvious that was going to happen again. A few more times during the trip, I found myself sneaking out of my room at night back out to that same intersection behind our hotel - even a couple nights when I braved not only the cold but the rain. By the end of the trip, I did manage to get through a whole cigarette. Funny enough, those are all cigarettes I had on me from the last pack I opened before I quit smoking, and I still haven't finished the pack. Yeah, I didn't even get to the cheap packs of flavored cigarettes I bought from the nearby Don Quijote. And, if you are, as of writing this (yes, even three months late) I still have yet to satisfy myself with another cigarette - and, trust me, I've had plenty of chances to have one, and for reasons better than, "Hey, I'm on vacation."

And, since we're at the end, I'm just going to lump together a couple more food stops. A couple times we went to a tiny cafe not even a block away for a cheap coffee and a bacon/egg toast for breakfast. Also, for how cold it was one our trip, I'm glad we went for a warm curry a couple of times, especially since they had hamburger-katsu curry (a favorite of mine which I don't always see on menus). Only once did I walk all the way over to a McDonald's for breakfast which, as great as the sandwich was, I was just sad they didn't have an American-large size coffee, especially as it was raining and cold that day.

I know I said this was not the place for travel advice, but if there's one recommendation I have is don't plan to do anything on the last day of your trip. Have a good breakfast, leave your stuff with the hotel, and then just wander around the area for a couple hours while you wait for your flight. We ate at the hotel's breakfast buffet, picked up some last-minute souvenirs from a nearby Don Quijote, won a few more prizes from nearby game centers, played billiards at a pool hall, and had the best fucking burger I've eaten this entire trip. To be fair, it was one of only two burgers I'd eaten this trip. Relaxed, we then grabbed our bags, taxied to the airport, and, well, you've been on a plane, so you can guess for yourself how that part went.

Wednesday, May 15, 2024

Japan 2023 (part 1/2)

So, four months late isn't too bad. First off, this trip was two-weeks long, and though I've done day-by-day write-ups before, I really don't want to do the same for this one as I'm (I promise) trying to get back to other writing projects I've shoved to the side - you know, the kinds of things I originally meant to use this blog for. Why even do this post then? you ask. Well, because I'm still shit at taking pictures, so I need some way to brag about the things I've done (at least, that's why folks take vacation photos, right?). Plus, I need something to read to remind me of why I go to work in the first place. With that all said, let's get to the highlights of this trip. Side note: I know I said "highlights" but as I'm currently writing this, it's looking a little long to be called a "highlight."

Disclaimer: As previously mentioned, if you're here for vacation photos, well, I'm shit at remembering to take those. If you thought this was a travel blog and are here for advice, you've made a mistake and I'm sorry for wasting your time. If you've got a psychiatric condition making you easily amused by my bland jokes, horrible grammar, and terrible, rambling story-telling, well ... seek help or, I guess, continue right along as that's always easier than admitting you have a problem, although I always recommend finding something else to read (which, lucky for you, I do have book review posts if you need suggestions).

But first, all of my trinkets!

To start, my friends and I originally planned this trip in 2020, but, you know, things happened. As some of them are teachers, we planned to travel over winter break, which is fine with me as I typically travel during the colder parts of the year - Japan/Korea in October/November, New York in September, Australia in August, Seattle ... all the time? However, none of those trips prepared me for this trip as exploring Tokyo in December turned out to be another monster entirely. Immediately off the plane on December 23, I was freezing. Aside from hiking Mt. Fuji, I don't think I'd ever experienced weather this cold. I also overestimated my new jacket's ability to keep me warm. Note to self: next time, buy the bulkier jacket despite it taking more room in your luggage, you moron. So, so cold. To make matters worse, it was also dry, a weather phenomenon I'm very unfamiliar with coming from Hawaii. Within the first 24 hours, tiny cracks formed on my hands. After a few days, it looked like I'd been in a couple fist-fights thanks to my knuckles' now bloody appearance. By that point, I'd bought a pair of gloves, not to save my hands from the cold, but instead so I wouldn't scare the locals when handing over cash. Eventually, I gave in and bought a huge bottle of lotion from a Don Quijote. After a couple days, my hands healed up and I got just a bit more comfortable with the cold (and learned how to control the hotel room temperature), just so you don't think I was miserable with the weather the whole time. Though, there was at least one other time the temperature took an unexpected dip but I'll get to that later.

At least I stared the trip with Famichiki!

I just realized I'm writing out this two-week journey and I've completely forgotten to write about the food, which obviously is pretty important. If you're reading this because you know me (and not because you've accidentally stumbled across this page), you know I can live off of convenience store/ gas station food. It shouldn't come as a surprise my first meal after landing was some Family Mart Famichiki! Oh, how I've missed you. Plus, our flight landed late, and Family Mart was right down the road from the hotel. I'd also stop in at that particular Family Mart several times throughout our trip to pick-up a light breakfast and coffee, or just cans of whisky-highball and chips - just so you don't think I was living there.

Being the weebs we are, the first place we hit was Akihabara - home of manga, anime, weeb culture - where I began partially satisfying my addiction of collecting tiny, useless trinkets via capsule machines. Put a couple coins in the machine, twist the knob, and poof, here's a toy. That day, and over the span of our two-week vacation, I played so, so many of those machines - probably spending more yen on cheap toys than I did on food. I fed them all: from the standard mini-anime figures and toys to dumb, desk novelties like a bike-bell ring and a turnstile (yeah, it's just a turnstile) and even a smaller, working capsule machine. This is a new trip with friends I'd never before traveled with, though, so of course, I'm also going to find out what they obsess over, too. In a similar vein to my capsule machine addiction (we're friends after all), that thing turned out to be playing UFO/Claw Machines, and (at least for them) winning the prizes inside. Practically everywhere we went had a game center housing at least a dozen machines of different skill level, if not more, filled with winnable figurines (most of which I recognized this trip). At first, I thought we were simply trying to win prizes from machines ranging from the standard claw-grab or others which require the player to knock a box off a platform or navigate it past a set of sticks - you know, games I'm notoriously bad at - because what's better than displaying a trophy you hunted yourself (I finally understand what Big-Game hunters are all about). My EVA-01 model is a testament to that pride as not only did I find that particular one in a single machine in Asakusa (known more for their temples than game centers) but I scooped it up for under 2000yen - a definite win for me!

My only trophy
 

My friends, however are apparently savants in the ways of the claw - winning half the figurines they brought back with them (enough to fill a suitcase, at least). What I didn't understand at the time was that this was about much more than displaying skills and winning prizes. Oh, so much more, but I'll get back to that (like these games I've probably wasted enough time on this subject).

Besides visiting Akihabara, I knew there would be one other thing I needed to do on this trip - smoke a cigarette. This was, after all, the place I had my first smoke. I'm not some desperate addict, though. I was going to wait for just the right time to savor this indulgence I've denied myself for about three years now. So, on our second night (okay, so I didn't wait that long), after a few drinks at a small, basement-level bar near the hotel, that nice vacation-plus-alcohol buzz told me it was time. My first task, because of the signs everywhere asking folks not to smoke, was to find exactly where it was appropriate to smoke. After several attempts going back-and-forth with the hotel concierge, I finally got directions to an approved smoking area - which I never found (including Japanese, I am also bad with directions). Eventually, we just stopped at some random intersection where other people were smoking, and I lit up there. If you're curious, yes, three years of abstinence was enough to re-experience that "very first drag" feeling I felt 15 years ago. I didn't even finish the stick, stomping it out halfway through and thus satisfying three years of cravings.



 

Nearby our hotel was also a chain sushi restaurant which we stuffed ourselves at a couple of times. They had a couple of sushi sets and bowls to choose from, but I really liked ordering each piece individually. Luckily, they made that easy through a menu link you could access with your phone. I feel horrible comparing them like this, but, to me, ordering sushi is like ordering at Taco Bell - I'm gonna choose a bunch of stuff off the menu and be satisfied with what I get, even if I'm given the wrong order. Besides the typical nigiri, some standouts were the extra-large eel nigiri (which, I forgot what the difference was between it and the unagi I'm used to eating), the egg nigiri (I don't know what it was but I ordered it multiple times on both visits), and the sardines. We did also order the most expensive ... cut (is that the right word?) of the tuna nigiri (nope, I also don't remember the cost per order). Like a good cut of steak, it simply melted in my mouth. Unfortunately, because fish dissolves faster than beef, I guess, I was then left with just the feeling and taste of rice in my mouth, so that was kinda weird.

After a couple days, the rest of our party arrived in Japan (because, weirdly enough, other people care about their jobs), and we headed over to Mitake to visit the Ghibli Museum. From the outside, the Ghibli Museum looks right out of a Ghibli film - fantastical architecture blended with natural elements.

 

 

Since photography isn't allowed inside, you're just going to have to believe what I tell you (not something I typically recommend). On the first floor was a general look at animation - some still frames and lights projecting reels of finished work. On the second floor, you could walk through what I assumed to be a re-creation of Hayao Miyazaki's room when he created the different works Studio Ghibli is known for - rooms displaying books on history, motion, art, and politics - that all went into creating the stories and animation. An example of perhaps a studio's artists' workspace followed: work benches, shelves, and walls covered in papers and sketches and colors. Further on was a small gallery of framed stills of different animations. One floor up, the third floor held a cat bus big enough for several children to play upon at once, as well as a gift shop and a bookstore. Further up a winding staircase, on the roof, sits a small garden and a giant mechanical statue you could pose with as you could still take pictures outside. 


I guess now is a good time as any to mention I am a horrible travel companion thanks to my child-like attention span. From somewhere on the first floor, I'd stared enough at the animation reels and wandered off, only to be enamored with the artists' rooms, thus missing a rare group photo my friends managed to take on the roof (I swear I was on this trip). Oh, almost forgot, back on the first floor is a small theater to watch an original short animation that, as far as I know, you can't see anywhere else (or at least I didn't try hard enough when I went looking for it). And, of course, no theme park is complete without a small food court. Despite being terrible at drawing, I'm definitely a fan of the "artistic process" (I guess it can be called), and I loved seeing those rooms stacked with books on different subject matter because all of that goes into creating, not simply how skilled you are with your hand. If you're a fan of the Studio Ghibli films and like those "how is it made" type of tours, then definitely check this one out. I also really should've re-watched some of the movies before the trip.

With nothing else around in the area, we walked through a nearby park before hunger struck and we set out - back to Shinjuku for dinner. With six people in our group, I opted for Tokyu Kabukicho Tower again as someplace with not only a lot of food options but also a lot of seating. Oh, I didn't mention that we'd been there before. Anyways, it's this huge tower with, I guess, suites on the upper floors, but who cares about that. On the bottom floor is a giant ... to call it simply a "food court" is an understatement even though that's what it is, a giant food court featuring 10 restaurants each specializing in a Japanese regional cooking style (I think anyways, my Japanese is trash). Up on the second floor are several dozen capsule machines with different collectable toys and more UFO machines including one featuring GIANT STUFFED ANIMAL prizes! We ended up eating ramen from one of the vendors, a dish I'm never disappointed with in Japan, along with some other sides I don't remember (huh, maybe I'll talk more about food later). 


 

Meh, since I'm on the topic, of course you can't go to Japan without eating ramen (and if you can, well, what the fuck is wrong with you). Actually, our first night there we headed over to a counter near the Shinjuku train station with some fancier options than you'd usually see at other spots. Though I just got the basic Shio Ramen, I did also get a charsui bowl on the side. Throughout our trip, we stopped at a couple other spots for ramen which never disappointed. I'd like to skip ahead though to talk about the last bowl of ramen we ate on our last night in Japan. It was within walking distance to our hotel, and the ramen was so good. What I really liked though was the side bowl of charsui fried rice, and the BIG! whisky-highball I ordered, perhaps the biggest of all the drinks I ordered through the entire trip.

So, mentioning UFO games and prizes again, I learned later I could simply buy these same prizes from not only tiny shops specializing in anime figures but also from second-hand shops, some of which even allowed folks with too many figurines to sell off the pieces they no longer had interest in. It was in these shops I bought a majority of figurine souvenirs. I was also happy to pick-up the Chainsaw Man "Denji/Pochita" figure (I'd been feeling particularly worried about leaving Candy behind before getting on the plane) and the "Itachi's Death" figure which was such a fucking good scene in the Naruto manga/anime. We also visited some other well-known shops for limited-quality items such as my other, still-in-box EVA-01 (now I really want to re-watch the Neon Genesis: Evangelion series), and another Gundam model kit to add to my growing, still-unbuilt model kit backlog. The biggest issue with this new addiction is that, unfortunately, I now have to carve out not only the time, but the space to display them properly - one of which I am severely lacking. Seriously, I've seen online and even first-hand how to properly display these works of art, and I am just not at that level.

 

For anyone who said the mall experience is dead, well it is alive and well in Tokyo. We spent the whole day at both Sunshine City in Ikebukuro and Diver City in Odaiba. Both malls had a huge variety of shops, large food courts, and enough game centers to keep us occupied for hours. Sunshine City had a Pokemon Center I spent a while wandering through, a huge Bandai/Namco pop-up store, as well as a giant selection of capsule machines that ate a chunk of my yen.

 

Towering outside the Diver City mall was a giant Unicorn Gundam statue that lit up at night. To further my Gundam obsession, inside was a Gundam Base store where I picked-up another model kit and some cheap stands (as if I ever plan to not only put the figure together but also display them).


 

We also spent several hours at Tsukiji simply walking and eating everything in sight - which is obviously the big thing to do. Besides the obvious attraction of fresh fish and other seafoods, we also got to taste karage whale, wagyu beef grilled right in front of us, and green tea (which I feel like I should learn to actually brew instead of relying on teabags). Surprisingly, there were also a couple stalls selling cooking knives of various shapes, sizes, and prices. Despite my love of knives, I should really learn to cook before dropping a couple hundred dollars on tools like these.

Another of the few places we managed to travel as a group was Asakusa. Best known as the home of the Senso-ji Temple, we actually didn't pay a visit until later that night. We spent most of the day roaming the streets and checking out the variety of shops. We returned later that night to the temple to pull fortunes for the New Years ... which did turn out so well for me. At least it was fun figuring out how to tie the fortune to the stand, though I still feel like a lot of that bad fortune still followed me home.


 


That same day, we also rode the elevator to the highest observation deck of Tokyo Skytree. Umm, as cool as it was to look out over Tokyo, after a few minutes I really didn't care. If you like that kind of stuff, or have a really good zoom on your camera (apparently they're good enough to see license plates on cars from 450 meters), then it might be worth going to the very top. Just know that getting back down is going to take some time.

Skipping ahead toward the end of the trip, we also spent a day wandering Ueno Zoo, which I'd forgotten was so big. Of course, the biggest attraction was the giant panda exhibit, but you know what, fuck those bears and all the attention they were getting from the public. I preferred watching the smaller red pandas instead, scuttling back and forth through different parts of their enclosure. I was also really cool to walk through the pitch-dark buildings housing animals either nocturnal or not used to/ fond of sunlight or lights in general. Also, the giant birds! I've seen hawks and vultures on TV, soaring through the air, but you don't quite understand how big those birds-of-prey are until you see them up close. I'm no longer afraid of them swooping down and snatching my dog - I'm afraid they could lift me into the air. 

Selfishly, I also convinced the rest of our group to hike all the way to the Tokyo National Museum to see just one particular exhibit - the swords. I've definitely said it before, but again, I love seeing the weapons we use/d to kill each other, and so arms are the one thing I always expect to see at a history museum. On display were different swords, armors, and even a naginata which, surprisingly, was used before the spear in Japanese warfare (at least, according to the placard in the glass case).


 

I know, this was supposed to just be a highlight recap, but obviously it's getting a little long.

Wednesday, April 3, 2024

Books of 2023: Quarter 4



The last of the books from last year

Kaiju Preservation Society by John Scalzi


 

 Losing his job as COVID-19 sweeps through the country, Jamie Gray finds himself stuck in a dead-end job driving for a food delivery app and barely able to make rent. Just when everything seems hopeless, he's offered a much-needed (and better paying) job by an old acquaintance with an animal-rights organization. Jamie soon learns, however, the animals they're working with aren't the sort one might find at the zoo, nor are they even located on THIS Earth. Transported to an alternate Earth, he finds a planet populated not by humans but towering behemoths called Kaiju by the researchers and scientists studying them. The Kaiju Preservation Society doesn't exist simply to study however, but to keep the creatures safe as they aren't the only ones who know of the Kaiju's existence.

I'd never heard of this book until I found it wandering the shelves of Skull-Face bookstore and needed another book to use up the rest of the store credit I'd earned selling off a bunch of old books and comics. A light-hearted, easy, and fun read is the best way I can think of to describe this book. The story itself is a straight-forward, stranger in a strange land scenario, and doesn't bog the reader down in a lot of hard science (and the science it does mention can either be quickly referenced or simply skipped over), and even skips past any interpersonal drama which could have arose between the team members. There's a short Author's Note at the back of the book where Scalzi describes writing this story as he was coming out of the COVID-19 pandemic and simply needed to pen something light and fun compared to the story he had been previously writing - putting the story into a much better perspective. The book itself could be twice as long if an additional subplot or two were added easily enough but keeps instead to a single, linear plot which makes the story easy to follow and flow smoothly.

The story resembles more of a Sci-Fi/ Fantasy nerd's dream rather than a rude awakening (which it easily could have been) as Gray transitions without much difficulty to life on another Earth. As I mentioned earlier, the story moves quite linearly from one thing to the next: Jamie Gray loses his job > Jamie Gray is offered a new job > Jamie Gray finds out the multiverse and Kaiju are real > First Kaiju scare > Intruder and foreshadowing of threat > Things are going good > Things are not good as threat makes itself known > Jamie Gray and friends save the day > Jamie Gray returns home. Besides a couple of training moments and, of course, the climax of the story, there isn't much of a learning curve for Jamie as he lives out a sci-fi nerd's dream. I would like to mention that, despite the giant creatures being the stars of the show, I was really interested in the Kaiju parasites - the smaller creatures which live on the Kaijus and form a symbiotic bond allowing both to survive. It's a pretty cool concept and one that I don't think has been explored in other giant monster media.


The Grey Bastards by Jonathan French


Jackal is a Grey Bastard, a member of a small horde of half-orcs committed to patrolling their lands and driving back any orc invaders - as well as fighting, fucking, and general rowdiness. After more than a few questionable decisions made by the horde's leader, Jackal sees that it may be time for a change in leadership. When a mysterious figure disrupts his plans and forces Jackal from his home, he'll discover secrets from the past about their lands he never knew, and learn the true mature of his horde and others like it across the lands.

What an adventure this was! A different type of High Fantasy story featuring your favorite fantasy races (elves, orcs, halflings, centaurs) each with a twist that makes them feel new and different. It's a fun ride for those who want to see more takes from a "barbarian's perspective" versus the Princely Noble standard - filthy language, whore-mongering, and plenty of violence. This one I definitely know I found through those "What book you should read based on your D&D character" lists. The story definitely satisfies the Barbarian playstyle feel as Jackal slaughters his way through enemies with crossbow and sword and javelin until he gets the answers he wants. For anyone who thinks Jackal might seem more intelligent than the way they play a barbarian, well no one said you had to play stupid. 

Making half-orcs the main characters of the story gives a better insight into the half-orc community and provides an interesting background to their kind. A race I've really only seen in Dungeons and Dragons (and even then not explored for more than a page in the "Player's Handbook") the story explores more of their history and unique features. At the same time, I also enjoyed the alternate histories and descriptions given to the other fantasy races presented in the untamed Lot Lands - the wild, savage elves; the fanatically ruthless centaurs; and the religious zealots found amongst the halflings (you know, hobbits). It's a new way to lock at these established fantasy creatures and how they'd adapt to living in such a wild place away from the cities created by the "civilized" man.

Jackal and his cohorts are put on an adventure discovering the true nature of the Lot Lands, a swath of land once populated by humans who were driven back by an orc invasion force. Though the lands were to other hordes and species to settle on the condition they act as a buffer between the humans and a future orc invasion, the true reason is different from the ones Jackal had been told all his life. A secondary plot line puts Jackal at the beck and call of a group of halflings to defend their city - one that happens to help move Jackal out of the spotlight in the next book (one I've yet to pick-up).


The Chosen One (The American Jesus Trilogy) by Mark Millar

 

One day, Jodie Christianson is an ordinary 12-year-old boy growing up in a small-town in Illinois. When he not only survives being crushed by a semi-truck but also walks away unscathed, he's looked upon as a walking miracle. Thus begins Christianson's journey, as well as that of his counterpart, to determine humanity's future.

Collecting all three volumes of Mark Millar's "American Jesus" trilogy, "The Chosen One" is a story about the final battle of good vs evil. Yes, part of the reason I picked it up was because it's Mark Millar (and I think it is supposed to connect to Millar's Big Game crossover event), but also because it was recently adapted for the small screen through Netflix's "The Chosen One" show. This graphic novel I picked up from OtherRealms once it was announced it would be released (of course, along with the rest of the new comics released that day).

Collecting all three volumes of Millar's "American Jesus" trilogy, the first volume focuses on Jodie Christianson as he tells the story of how he first came into his powers, learned to use them, and the reaction of his entire small-town as he works miracles. Eventually, it is revealed Jodie is now the President of the United States, as well as The Antichrist, not the second-coming of Jesus Christ as he first believed. In the second volume, through immaculate conception, Luciana finds herself pregnant and must go into hiding before Satanists find and kill her and her unborn child. The story jumps forward 18 years after Luciana's arrival at a compound in Waco, TX where she hides with her daughter, Catalina, who is prophesied to be the new messiah. Catalina eventually comes into her own, realizing her true powers when the forces of Satan threaten her family. In the third and final volume, the view point switches back and forth between Christianson's plans for taking control of the world, and Catalina's travels across the globe to make her final judgement upon humanity in her Father's name. The two eventually meet face-to-face as described in the "Book of Revelations" with an unexpected result.

One of things I found surprising about the series were its references to modern day events. The first volume doesn't contain anything too shocking as the reveal Christianson the Antichrist has become President of the United States has been written before. Seeing that the second-coming of Jesus Christ, however, was seemingly being hidden by the Branch Davidians in Waco, TX and that the raid was actually orchestrated by Satanists after discovering her whereabouts was a shock. More shocks follow when the Satanist's plans are revealed: microchipping, 9/11, global war. The build-up and shock-value, I feel, all added to the surprising ending which (just for a little spoiler) isn't about Diving Beings at all, but rather focuses on all of humanity instead.


Y: The Last Man (Volumes 1 & 2) by Brian K. Vaughn


 A mysterious virus sweeps across the globe, killing everything with an Y-chromosome. Everyone, except for Yorrick and his pet monkey. With the world in chaos, Yorrick will attempt to do whatever he has to do to make it to Australia and find his girlfriend. The world though, has other plans. Along the way, he'll find some still mourning their losses while others rejoice for the start of a new world order. In order to discover what may have happened, and how they may bring humanity back from the brink, Yorrick is tasked by his mother, along with a secret government agent, to find a particular scientist and discover what makes Yorrick so unique. Along the way, they'll meet with those who have found a second chance amidst the chaos, those looking to burn down the old society for good, and even a mysterious stranger claiming to know where other surviving men might be.

Finally got around to the two volumes of "Y: The Last Man" I've actually had sitting under my bed for a while. I think I've had volume one since the early part of 2023 (or perhaps the end of the previous year ... whenever it was that I finally finished the first and only season on FX/Hulu), and volume 2 for a couple months since I found a discounted copy at a used bookstore. The thing about graphic novels, however, is the price and (as I'm recently learning how to stick to a budget) sometimes I can't justify spending $15-20 per book. Also, I'm cheap so I keep looking for it at a used/ discounted price at used bookstores. And, thanks to my efforts in trying to stop spending so much on books, I finally got around to these two.

The first volume sets up the premise of the story - Yorrick and his pet monkey are the only creatures with a Y-chromosome to survive a deadly plague on Earth. Trekking along the East Coast, Yorrick makes his way to Washington, DC to check-in on his mother, a senator who has become acting president. After a brief reunion, Yorrick's mother sends him off with Agent 355 (a special agent from a secret organization loyal to the President of the United States) to locate Dr. Mann and hopefully, together, they can discover more about the virus and even develop an antidote. Along the way, Yorrick will constantly expose himself to strangers and put himself in danger in desperate attempts to protect his comrades.

In the second volume, still on the road to Dr. Mann's lab, the group discover a Russian spy who knows where to find other men who have survived the plague - in space. A shuttle carrying three astronauts from the space station is about to land, and she asks for help to keep them safe. The group secure a secret government safe house designed to keep government officials safe during a potential bioagent attack, then set out to secure the landing site. Unfortunately, a team of Israeli soldiers operating on American soil on behalf of a mysterious US government official attempt to intercept the shuttle, compromising the landing and sending it crashing to Earth. Will any of the astronauts survive, and, if they do, could they make Yorrick no longer the world's last man?

So, two volumes in of five (I got the deluxe versions) and so far I'm a little on the fence. I mean, I'm definitely going to finish the series eventually, but whether or not I rush out to make it a priority remains to be seen (writing this in 2024, I have not). Because of the TV show, I found the first volume kind of "meh," it just felt rushed through (which is good for a comic attempting to tell a story in a limited number of pages) but because of the TV show, I got used to those scenes being filled with more tension and suspense. I found myself missing the secondary storylines and characters the TV show added which helped to explore this new world through the eyes of other survivors. Being unfamiliar with the storyline found in the second volume, I felt a little more excited reading through the pages to see whether or not the protagonists could secure other men which might help not only with restarting the population but also discover a possible vaccine to keep new males alive in this world.

As much as it was simply a detour from the main plot, I really did enjoy the little bit of volume 2 dedicated to a group of traveling performers who, upon discovering Yorrick's escaped monkey, write a play about the world's last man. The show ending with the man killing himself to allow women to create a new society rather than cling to the past makes me wonder if that's some foreshadowing about the end of the story.


Big Game (issues 1 - 5) completed by Mark Millar


Escaping Wesley Gibson and The Fraternity's assassination plot, Hit-Girl finds herself in Earth's prehistoric past. Unfortunately, being eaten alive by dinosaurs is not her biggest concern as she's captured by King Morax, a tyrant ruling over a civilization thousands of years more advanced than the one she left behind, and he is ... perturbed his rule does not still govern the present day. Back in the present, Wesley has managed to lure the remaining superheroes into a trap, setting the stage for a slaughter and once again return society to the status quo The Fraternity created. The villains, however, find themselves in a stand-off when King Morax's enforcer, Diabolos the Sorcerer arrives with an armada to once again put the world under his master's thumb. Hit-Girl, at the same time, makes her big escape, stealing the time machine and and going back to warn the heroes of The Fraternity's plans. With the two sides now on even ground in a fatal confrontation, which one will emerge the victor? And will Dave "Kick-Ass" Lizewski and Cordelia Moonstone (along with the rest of the Magic Order) ever get off the sidelines and into the fight?

The epic conclusion to Mark Millar's Millerverse crossover event, Big Game! Bringing together many, if not all (I'm not sure, as there's no way I could read them all), of Millar's properties into one story line, Big Game functions as a sequel to Wanted as Wesley Gibson, having risen through the ranks of The Fraternity to become its leader, sets out to once again kill off the superheroes that are again beginning to rise up. Through three issues we witnessed The Fraternity wipe out heroes such as Superior, The Night Club, and even The Ambassadors with relative ease. All hope seems lost for the heroes. It isn't until the last two issues that they begin to turn it around and mount their comeback. The final issue is packed with the comic book Hero vs Villains combat you love to see from Millar. It's an exciting conclusion and sets up the new storylines for Millar's most recent entries into his universe: "The Ambassadors," The Magic Order," "Night Club," and (perhaps) even "Nemesis: Reloaded." I'm curious to see where these stories go now that The Fraternity is destroyed and the world is no longer under its control.

One of my favorite moments through this entire ride is seeing Dave Lizewski finally getting superpowers and taking his rightful place amongst the heroes. I never did read the "Kick-Ass" comic but I liked watching both movies as he battled badguys with his two batons and lack of pain receptors. According to the Millarverse, after Gibson's father and allies wiped out the superheroes and made the rest of the world forget they were ever real, Dave was the first one to take up the mantle of "Super-Hero," paving the way for the rest and eventually leading to this showdown to change the world. The moment is made even better when The Ambassadors, after months of searching, finally choose Dave to be the American Ambassador, granting him the superhero status he deserves.

Another shocking outcome of Big Game's conclusion is the death of Wesley Gibson. The protagonist of Millar's "Wanted," Gibson started off as an office drone who hated his life. Gibson is eventually taken in and trained by The Fraternity to inherit his father's place amongst them - a plan set in motion by Wesley's father to teach his son to take control of his life rather than taking shit from everyone in his life. Life had already done its damage, however, and the Gibson we see in Big Game is a monster. I know I'm already parroting what some other articles and write-ups have said, but I think it's still important to say - Wesley Gibson was not the hero to be admired in "Wanted" and met a satisfying demise in Big Game. And yes, I have to say it because I was one of those people who read "Wanted" and held it in my head for years that Wesley was the hero set on taking control of his life through supervillainy. No, you can take control of your life, be happy, and not turn into a total asshole. It's sad to think that the only outcome for Wesley was to become "a butcher" as he's called, but seeing the kind of damage done to him in the past and then seeing him get the kind of power he deep-down always craved, yeah, I understand how it happened.


Godfell (issues 1 - 5) completed by Chis Sebela


 After a brief explanation on the two most sacred areas of the fallen god's body (the brain and the heart), Zanzi and Neth are both captured and separated by competing factions. The two friends, though apart, devise a plan to not only reunite and defeat their captors, but also to awaken the dormant body they currently occupy. Once resurrected, the two will seek to defeat the greatest enemy of all, those who have played mankind against itself for mere amusement without consequence - the gods themselves.

Wow, did I have to wait awhile for this one. Issues one through four, I felt, were released pretty consistently, but the last issue (possibly due to its length) just kept getting delayed. Anyways, after a journey through the body of a fallen god, witnessing the savagery of mankind on behalf of their beliefs, the two protagonists conclude their journey in a fight amongst the gods. Honestly, a very good and interesting ending especially after what we witnessed in the previous 4 issues, and not an ending I was expecting. Though the series ends at the start of their battle against the gods, it is sort of alluded to that Zansi and Neth will emerge victorious. I think, because of the its delay, the ending might've lost some of its impact for me, but other than that, the story was really good, a little quick on the world-building for a high fantasy story but to be expected from a short series, the art (and violence) was great, and (as previously stated) the ending was well deserved for both characters.


The Sacrificers (issues 1 - 6) completed by Rick Remender


 To maintain the paradise the world finds itself living, the gods have one simple demand: the sacrifice of one child per household. Representing personifications of nature, such as The Sun and The Moon, or concepts like Labor or Climate, the current generation of rulers has carried on unnaturally long thanks to a mysterious elixir. As the newest batch of sacrifices are gathered, a son who has never know love will make a terrifying discovery while a disregarded daughter will seek to bring down the current status quo.

Following on the heels of the completion of the great "Deadly Class" series, Rick Remender completes the first arc of his new series, "The Sacrificers." When I heard of the premise, I wanted to check it out, but seeing that it was written by Remender, I knew I needed to pick this one up. I'd gotten the first issue at Free Comic Book Day 2023, and followed the series during its regularly scheduled release since.

In the same way I enjoyed Deadly Class's "Wow!" moments, this series has done the same thing as the story progressed through the current six-issue arc. Of course, there's the first images of the way the unnamed son is treated as a sacrifice, followed by the majesty and power depicted of the throne of the living embodiment of the sun. Even the scenes without dialogue convey a lot as when the sacrifices are gathered to, as some hope, live a life of luxury thanks to the generosity of the gods, or in the scenes of horror which follow. Also, like Deadly Class, the story itself features themes of Challenging the Establishment as those on the bottom seek to take on those who currently hold all of the power. How it could be accomplished though, remains to be seen in the next arc, especially since those at the top are Concepts, Ideas, and Beings of a magnitude larger than mere mortals.


The Plot Holes (issues 1 - 6) completed by Sean Gordon Murphy


Cliff Inkslayer is just your average struggling comic creator, except he isn't "real." Instead, as his world is devoured and destroyed by a monster not from his world, he discovers he is actually just a character in a story. Thanks to his imagination, Cliff is recruited into "The Plot Holes," a group of fictional characters who travel into Unfinished and Unpublished manuscripts, editing them from within in an effort to save each world by making their stories publishable. When a monstrous Bookworm threatens to devour countless, unfinished works, they'll need to gather together and put together everything they have to stop it before it consumes everything..

Such a weird plot, and I'm so happy I picked this one up. It's such a weird concept to write out, but, as a sort-of writer, it's so, so interesting. The idea of a bunch of fictional characters from other failed stories working to edit other, usually bad, stories to save their worlds - that's so good. Of course, the cast includes not only your typical fantasy hero and even a few villains, but also some characters you wouldn't expect, like Cliff and even a racist Calvin lookalike. When writing, you like to believe the characters have a mind of their own, that they're separate from yourself and will guide you through the story - all very romanticized. So, it's romantic to believe that your failures can actually be real, out there in their worlds, trying to save other worlds from your poor writing mistakes. Through the five issues, we see Inkslayer as a fish-out-of-water as he learns his role as a fictional, yet real, person on a team made up of some stereotypical fantasy characters. Once the story shifts to the main plot of stopping the Bookworm from devouring world after world, Cliff puts his ingenuity to use devising a plan to defeat their enemy.


City Boy (issues 1 - 6) completed
by Greg Pak

 

Cameron Kim has finally found his mother who abandoned him as a boy - lying in her final resting place under a patch of earth. The cities he finds himself connected to allow him to see its past, to find the hidden things. Believing that The Green is seeking to bury his mother and her past from him, Cameron's powers go haywire, awakening ALL of the avatars of the cities he has encountered prior. At the same time, Darkseid's forces see their opportunity to either capture Cameron, or at least bring him on to their side. With all the other heroes battling Darkseid's parademons or the cities' avatars, it is up to Cameron to get his powers under control and find closure.

Ending the "City Boy" six-issue run, Cameron Kim learns to embrace the power he has after seeing the type of weapon others want him to become. An interesting superpower paired with a new, inexperienced, possibly upcoming hero, I'm interested to see what else could develop from this character, assuming DC continues Kim's story. Personally I can seen a couple ways for Cameron's powers to develop and grow: a detective story using the "history of the city" power to track down missing people or objects as he's already encountered both Batman and Nightwing, settling conflicts between cities and industrialization vs nature and wilderness based on his encounter with Swamp Thing, or his power to manifest the Avatar's of the City to battle bigger villains. I am curious on who or what type of villain Cameron could be pitted against next as he's already been shown to confront Darkseid's underlings in his very first outing, one of the biggest bad guys in the DC universe.


The Unbelievable, Unfortunately Mostly Unreadable and Nearly Unpublishable Untold Tales of I Hate Fairyland (issues 1 - 5) completed


The final issue of the five-part series comes to a close with more hijinks set in the world of I Hate Fairyland. It was a fun ride and I'm really hoping it continues as I liked buying the individual issues while waiting for the I Hate Fairyland trade paperback to be released (sorry, comics are expensive and collections tend to come out cheaper than individual issues).


Kill Your Darlings (issues 1 - 4) by Ethan S. Parker and Griffin Sheridan


 As a little girl, Rose loved nothing more than to fantasize living in a fairy-tale land as a princess of elepigs and other talking animals. One fateful night, as a terrible evil rips across her imaginary world, she awakens to find herself standing outside her burning home holding a gas can - her mother's screams coming from inside. Years later, now living in an institute, one of her imaginary friends arrives to bring Princess Rose back to face down the evil still gripping their world. But is Rose strong enough to face it this time? And is any of it even real?

This one is so, so fucking good! Definitely one of favorites from last year. Besides the fact that I got lazy in my writing, another reason it took so long to write this post is because of how good this series has been and trying to do it justice in my poor write-up. I have no idea what's going on, it's just been a really fun ride. The story itself opens with a witch trial. We jump to the colorful imagination of a little girl in her room. We see her single mother working to make ends meet. Then, her imagination grows dark and her house is on fire. And that's just the first issue. There's more glimpses of past witch hunts which I'm not sure yet how they connect to the main story. We also find that perhaps her imagination wasn't quite so imaginary when one of them comes back to take her to a world which lost to the darkness. The first four issues have been really fun and I can't wait to see where this story goes next.


Batman and Robin (issues 1 - 4) by Joshua Williamson

Batman and Robin set out to foil the kidnapping of a scientist, discovering the kidnappers are no ordinary criminals but rather human/animal hybrids. With Batman poisoned and his symbol of fear turned against him, the duo will need to work along with a known criminal to foil the plot of a villain emerging from the shadows.

I know, I've said I don't buy the established hero comics because of all the lore one typically needs to understand the plot. This one though, got me interested thanks to a preview teasing more Bruce and Damien Wayne and their relationship as father and son rather than as just a crime-fighting duo. Also, I feel as if I know enough about Bruce Wayne/Batman and Damien Wayne/Robin, and I've been hearing a lot about what is currently happening in the larger continuity of Gotham to get by. Through four issues though, we've mostly just seen the two as Batman and Robin, setting out to rescue a kidnapped scientist and stop bad guys, and only a brief glimpse into their daily lives. As the series progresses, I'd really like to see more of the father/son relationship, and even more of Damien navigating life as a high-schooler - I mean, he has a notebook with a story calling himself the "Prince of Krowes," that's some definite high-school fantasy shit right there.


Marvel G.O.D.S (issues 1 - 3) by 


 A powerful entity threatens all of creation and it is up to the magic-users of the Marvel universe to stop it. Two opposing sides must put their differences aside and work together - even as one of them can no longer distinguish the good from evil.

Honestly, I'm still not sure exactly what is going on in this series. I know it has something to do with writing, or rewriting, Marvel's "Higher Powers" - forces that govern the universe - which, in a universe populated by superhumans and monsters and even gods, it's impressive to imagine there being forces which stand above even those. And ... well, I just really, really love the names of things: The Powers That Be, and The Natural Order of Things, and Avatars, and Numbers, etc. Plus, you know, it features a lot of magic, which I like seeing. 


Nights (issues 1 - 3) by 

 In an alternate universe, supernatural creatures exist amongst the human population and no one bats an eye. Vince, having just lost both of his parents, moves to Florida to live with his cousin, a professional hitman; his undead roommate; and a vampire who can't seem to hold down a job. While Vince completes his highschool education and tries to figures out his future, his new roommates are all seeking to handle demons from their past (literally and figuratively) in their own ways.

I think the best way to describe this series is as an odd, slice-of-life story featuring supernatural elements. Magical Realism, perhaps? The main focus of the story itself is on Vince, his life, and his growing crush on his vampire roommate, Gray. Despite the recent loss of his parents, the support given to Vince by his roommates and friends appears to keep him happy and any sort of trauma at bay (perhaps a future plot-line?). At the same time, his roommates are battling their own hidden demons - Ivory is being stalked by a mysterious presence; Matt is a living skeleton on a search for what killed him before he ceases to exist; and Gray's mysterious past has finally come back, killing people and haunting her dreams.

The first three issues have been a great set-up to introduce those characters and what we can perhaps expect from them in the future. One thing I'd like to see in future chapters is how the setting affects the story. The first issue makes a big deal about how this world is different from our own - set in a Florida still owned by Spain where supernatural creatures exist side-by-side with humans - but so far nothing about this besides the supernatural elements stands out.


The Hunger and the Dusk (issues 1 - 3) by G. Willow Wilson


 

When an ancient enemy returns to their lands, humans and orcs must form an unlikely alliance to save both their peoples. Callum Battlechild and his company, The Last Men Standing, along with an orc healer, Gruakhtar "Tara" Icemane, joined together as a symbol of the truce, will journey together to stop the invasion and push their mutual enemy from their lands.

A very good, high-fantasy story so far, about a group of old enemies banding together to fight off a greater threat. The story has been very good thus far, introducing the standard unique cast of characters of a high-fantasy story and a terrifying enemy seeking to destroy everyone and everything in its path. Of course, the story is setting up for a romance between the two lead characters which is typically expected in these kinds of stories. Romance aside, the story is filled with camaraderie and action as the group sets out to do their part in stopping an invasion which has mysteriously pushed in-land quicker than expected and without notice from anyone. Unfortunately, at least I assume, I'll either have to give up on this series, wait for the trade paperback, or find another way to read it as I'm assuming I missed issue 4 when it was released (at least I assume though I never saw it on the shelves at either of the two shops I frequent).