I had a weird feeling today … I was tempted to buy a Watchmen prequel.
On the one hand, it’s a blatantly commercial tie in and an affront to one of comix’ few bona fide classics. On the other hand, it’s Darwyn Cooke in the 1940s.
I kinda wish we could get Darwyn Cooke in the 1940s without dissing a sacred text, but to use a third hand, I failed to pick up Cooke’s Parker: The Hunter series. So maybe it’s my fault.