The cat detective is in full case. He was in charge of finding a rising star of jazz. Sebastian "Little Hand" Fletcher is one of these geniuses of music that attracts the public that crap. And the problem today is simple: nobody knows what became of him in recent days. John himself wonders what he's doing there.
He got wind of this case through Weekly, his nosy friend. And, in love with the Jazz, it recognizes the talent gone. He went looking for him at the request of the director of the famous record label. Dying, he drags in rural voodoo and its artists wish him survive. But his son is convinced the old man throws money out the window. He is unaware that his only goal is survival of the lineage. Line threatened by a secret hereditary.
He's back! Finally!!
When I saw that the last volume of the adventures of Blacksad was out, I threw myself on it. For those emerging from hibernation media and literary Blacksad is the latest sensation from the small world of comics in recent years. Small masterpieces, bringing the volumes each time a light on issues that affect their lives in the U.S. and through their good sides. After
racism, McCarthyism and the atomic age, the authors plunge us in New Orleans and jazz. Through a story of loss, we follow John Blacksad in a maze of revelations. He meets again be atypical, and distress. He dives headlong into this new business without doubt a moment that his vision will surely find it slightly modified. In addition, the authors play with narrative and time. Indeed, the action starts in medias res, and runs on both sides of this event. So, you know the before and after the action is without slowed for a second. And then, drawing the sublime text. Each box is a table that forgets the idea of movement. The images are of breathtaking beauty but does not immobilize the storytelling.
So do not miss out on this work.
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