Umbrella Academy: Apocalypse Suite is the first professional comic book work of musician Gerard Way. For a debut it is incredibly good. Way has a clear voice as a writer and shows a good understanding of how to put a comic together. Everything from the story’s pacing to cutting between scenes is written as competently as any experienced professional.
Umbrella Academy: Apocalypse Suite is also the first
major comic book work of artist Gabriel Bá. His work is just as impressive. Clearly
heavily inspired by Mike Mignola (Bá went on to work on a B.P.R.D. series in
2009) he enjoys heavy shadows and excels at drawing outlandish grotesques. He
handles everything from quiet character moments to action sequences with equal
aplomb.
Umbrella Academy: Apocalypse Suite opens with a half
issue explanation of the general premise and setup. Forty-three babies were
spontaneously birthed at the exact same moment, each with special powers. Seven
of them were adopted by noted Renaissance man Reginald Hargreeves, known in
some circles as The Monocle. His reason for raising them is to train them to
save the world.
… And now for a new paragraph that doesn’t begin with the comic’s name.
The plot of the other five and a half issues focuses on
an impending End Of The World event triggered by a reunion of the group. It’s
here where Way’s ideas become rather heavy, the general premise of an impending
apocalypse almost, but not quite, being outweighed by a plague of floating
robotic heads, a throwaway villain who’s more plot device than anything else,
and a load of unexplained animosity between the adopted siblings. Fair enough
not giving us all the answers to that last one helps to build some mystery but
to give us nothing at all is ridiculous.
This is far from a perfect comic though. Way has an
impressive number of ideas on display, but I can’t help thinking that the book
would have been better had it featured one or two less. Nothing is dreadfully
underdeveloped but it would have been nice for some things to be fleshed out
just a little. This is probably down to the old problem of a first time author
wanting to get all their ideas into something in case they never get anything
published again. It’s understandable but does detract from some of the book’s
better concepts.
It’s no surprise that Grant Morrison wrote a foreword to
the collected volume and was quoted as saying it’s “an ultraviolent psychedelic
sherbet bomb.” The excess on display is right out of his playbook. But at least
Way has the excuse of this being his first piece of work. And for that reason I
feel that I may be being a little unfair. It’s rare for someone to write
something this good, with such an understanding of the medium, on their first
try. Way clearly isn’t just a minor celebrity (he’s the lead singer of My
Chemical Romance… which will probably mean something to those of you who take
an interest in music) who lucked into getting published. He’s a fan who wants
to contribute something to the comic book industry.
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