B.P.R.D. Hell on Earth, Vol. 3: Russia by Mike Mignola
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
Did I think I’d ever read a comic book where the best character is a sentient cloud of steam? Yes. But I’m a fuckin’ visionary, so if you didn’t expect it, don’t beat yourself up.
There’s this thing that happens in horror that I love, which is the reveal of a character that, to be sensitive, I’d call “real fucked up.” Of course, we get a Russian zombie man in a sort of diving suit here, and there’s nothing I like more than the reveal of that shit.
Show me a closed door, tell me “the boss is back there,” and maybe indicate that you’ll be sickened by seeing the boss? I’m yours.