Vampires
as a sign of hope?
"Blood Knots”
Script – Judd Winick
Art – Tomm Coker
Colors – Jason Wright
Letters – Kurt Hathaway
Separations – Digital
Chameleon
Assistant – Zachary Rau
Editor – Mariah Huehner
& Heidi MacDonald
May
2003
In
popular culture, speculation about the symbolism of vampires and vampirism in stories has run
the gamut from sexual repression and homosexuality to monopoly capitalism (that
bit is from Franco Moretti.) What I had yet to see it represent in a story was
a sign of hope.
The
very idea that from unlife could come a better life is a bit startling. How
horrid would someone’s existence have to be that being a blood-addicted rotting
corpse be seen as a step up? Well, pretty bad off. And Judd Winick has the
chops to put that story out with some haunting art by Tomm Coker.
I’ve
enjoyed Winick’s books quite a bit, especially his stuff in The Outsiders, but
Corker is a new one for me. He has shown up in Nightfall: The Black Chronicles
in the Crapbox, but I will admit that I haven’t gotten around to those lil’
dickens yet. His work here is pretty stellar and I’m sad to report that wiki
shows he doesn’t have many other series on his resume. Does make me curious
about Daredevil Noir now, a title I had no previous interest it.
Any
hoo! Let’s get into the meat of this: We start with Adam Heller’s past as a
normal 18-year-old senior class president, state-ranked track sprinter with a
pretty girlfriend and a bright future.
Fast
forward to the beginning of our story and we find that this is Heller now.
The
ravages of human suffering and disease have twisted him into the mockery of his
former self that you see in this profile picture. Beyond how upsetting this
looks, Winick and Corker are about to take us through the step-by-step process
of how a person can be broken down by their biology, how your body can betray
you no matter how strong your will to live. Empathy is always a hard won commodity
in any story and here they perform it with AMAZING effective. Adam’s struggle
feels real. I’ll show you what I can for breviaries sake, but a book like this
demands to be read, even if the other four issues of this arc do no measure up
to this first chapter.
Adam
suffered from a Hepatitis B infection contracted through birth from his mother.
Adam grew up in a life with a lurking specter of death by disease hanging over
him always, something difficult not to feel a bit bitter about. Until recently,
none of really mattered. Then…
One
meal changed everything for Adam.
Get
that. One meal. In essence we are all one something away from the downhill side
of a fatal body system crash, but this story really illustrates it in no
uncertain terms. What followed for Adam could easily be any one of us.
An
extended hospital stay ended Adam’s college dreams and..
…the
resultant debilitating side-effects and drugs did the rest to fully destroy who
Adam is as a person. We begin our story here, with this lump of flesh
containing the memories and broken dreams of Adam Heller. A person trapped in a
cell he didn’t make, a place that he soon learns will kill him.
Inoperable
cancer takes away whatever shred of hope Adam has of living out a normal
lifespan.
And
at this moment Winick shines, giving us an Adam Heller that we can understand
and root for. A man who thinks back about all that he’s endured and sacrificed
just to stay alive in a way that is real and understandable. Between the words
and the pictures, Adam’s fight has become our own. Even it if now becomes a
fight to die with dignity and face the end on our own terms.
Into
this story steps one of Adam's two closest friends. A person by the name of Joshua.
Adam
can’t keep the news from Joshua, even if he wanted to, which I’m not sure is
part of his outlook at this point.
If
you are thinking the book is bleak, yeah.
That’s an apt assessment, but it is
right about here that we start changing up the possibilities a bit.
There
is a ton I could say about effective use of white space, character positioning,
storyboarding, etc., etc… but I know you people are getting all of that anyway.
Corker exhibits a masterful sense of timing and style with all this. And into
this quiet story of a man’s suffering, we now throw in the fireworks.
First
comes the offer…
…done
up in a splashy style with those black eyes reflecting tiny specks of light.
Of
course, this is met with serve disbelieve.
Again
with the blocking, pacing, panel layout…Hats off, Corker. Why are you not all
over the place at this point? Amazing work.
Story-wise,
Joshua has to prove his powers without it scaring the stuffing out of Adam.
Disappearing
from the apartment and calling from down the block? Seems pretty non-shocking,
right?
…but
when that fails to really sink in…
…maybe
try something a little on the extreme side.
And
the “us” is Nicole, Adam’s other best friend who he’s nursed a slight crush on.
The
result of all this influx of shocking news is too much and Adam faints dead
away. He awakens in a nice place at least.
The
reaction Adam gives once mobile is indicative of our species: Defend oneself.
Fight or Flight. Protect the family jewels. What we don’t expect is for him to
grab the crucifix made from dildos.
Uh-oh.
Shit just got real.
Okay,
maybe not.
And
this is where we end issue one, with Adam a little frightened and also
intrigued. So are we.
He’s had a hell of a day and his closing words wrap it up very succinctly.
His peaks and troughs are so much higher than the rest of us that in other,
less capable hands it might have been hard to imagine ourselves in his shoes.
Thankfully, the hands that told this tale have done a great job of getting us
started.
Highly
recommended. I’m going diving for these at next opportunity or may have to
breakdown to get the trade. This is just too good of a story start.
That looks like a GREAT series! Thanks for the review. A lot of Vertigo stuff slipped by me because my local comic shop didn't carry much of it back when it was going strong. I'm going to keep my eye out for that one. . .looks like my kind of Longbox Junk. By the way, Daredevil Noir was pretty good. . .not great, not bad. The art was definitely the high point.
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