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There isn't much by way of characterization this
time around for the team. As always, we are in
Madrox's head. And we feel the same way he does
the whole way throughout, what the hell is going
on? We needed this to get the team back together
and make them forget all their problems. But as
always, there is more to the problem. With
X-Factor, there always is.
The man behind it all, one of the Purifiers,
specifically, the one who took Rictor into their
fold during Messiah CompleX, has lost his reason
to live as he is now without a job and without a
purpose. Because of Rictor. So understandably,
he wants revenge.
Because of a MASSIVE shock, M has gone a little
batty. Calling Madrox Cyclops. Calling Rictor
Sam. Is this something foreboding for the
future? Most everything about this book has
set-up for the future.
The final shocker of the issue, which people who
don't want to be spoiled should look away, is:
The Purifier has a final act in case X-Factor
defeats them. He has poisoned his water. And
should his heart stop, all of Murderworld (and
therefore, all of Mutant Town in the middle of
NYC) will be blown sky high. And the last panel
has his words trailing off and his cup falling
over. His hear has stopped. WHAT'S NEXT????
I have one beef with this book and one beef
only: The art. The book has always been about
the Noir aspect. The detective qualities.
Basically, Marvel's version of Powers or Gotham
Central or Queen and Country or anything of the
pulpy, detective style. And the art just isn't
there. Denis Calero could do it. Ryan Sook did
it really well. Raimondi did it really well.
Valentine does not. His art is very Vertigo-esque
and just doesn't serve the same feeling for a
superhero noir comic. And unfortunately, as
happy as I am to see Larry Stroman back on the
team that made him a household name, his art
doesn't seem a perfect fit either.
But that is a minor qualm. So long as Peter
stays on as writer, I will continue plunking
down my hard-earned cash for this fine-tuned
comic. Will you?
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