This review contains spoilers, so if you are planning on reading the book please be mindful of that. On that note, I highly recommending reading it and circling back to the review. It’s a beautifully written and drawn book, and well worth adding to anyone’s collection.
The heart of the story is about how revenge corrupts, plain and simple. Here we see Gorr’s origin story………..
I’m sitting in the library trying to think of how/what to write on this comic book which I enjoyed tremendously. The atmosphere generated by the artist, the movement of the characters and their expressiveness as they emote supports the story perfectly.
That’s how it was flowing until my personal space was invaded by this dude who sat right next to me on the communal bench. Ok, it’s a communal bench, I get it, but I’ll know not to sit here next time. And, I appreciate it’s a Saturday which is the busiest day of the week, but seriously chief, you’re sitting so close it looks like we’re a couple. This is, of course, the best time for you to start reading over my shoulder – not literally given you are sitting so close, you’re almost looking at the laptop screen head-on. This guy has no concept of personal space.
Ok, so It’s a cautionary tale about becoming the thing we hate the most. Gorr starts off hating the Gods who abandoned him, who wouldn’t help as he suffered and then were directly responsible for the loss of his loved ones. He takes a chance opportunity at acquiring power to seek justice at first, but as time progresses he becomes bitter, twisted and cruel as revenge totally consumes him. His final act, a bomb to destroy all Gods throughout all time, sees Gorr become the God of all Gods who destroys lives around him as he focuses solely on his ultimate goal. Collateral damage; they’re not important.
Ok, chief, let’s take this a step further. You’ve just pulled out the Most Feminine Hand Cream of All Time and are applying it while looking at me out of the corner of your eye. I see your game, dude. Now I know why you sat next to me. Unfortunately for me, my sinuses have become sensitive to perfume/cologne over the years, to the point that I can no longer wear the stuff myself. The hand cream this guy is using is perfumed and is assaulting my senses. Fuck, could you be any more annoying? No wait, please don’t answer that.
I’ve always been a big fan of character driven stories which show their journey, decisions they make and the consequences thereof. Jason takes a unique and inventive approach by showing us three versions of Thor; a young, brash and inexperienced God, a “middle-aged” superhero and Avenger, and then finally King Thor, someone who is feeling the weight of hard decisions he has had to make as a King of Asgard, and then has them team up in the same story. One thing of note is the foreshadowing that Jason does with King Thor. In later stories, Thor loses his arm and we see this with King Thor and his use of the Destroyer’s arm in place of the one he lost in his younger years.
Ok, he answered that question. Now this dude is giving me furtive glances, sending me the signal that he wants to talk to me, i.e. hit on me. Fuck, chief, I couldn’t be any less interested, not to mention that you’re barking up the wrong tree. I don’t swing that way. So, okay, lesson learned. I’ll need to sit elsewhere in the library – I’m not going to stop coming here because it’s a good space for writing. Next time I’ll just vacate the area and find another spot. The library has five floors. Plenty of options are available.
I appreciate that this is a comic book and a stylised, embellished version of the Norse myth, however I would have preferred to see Thor’s sons instead of the three daughters that appeared in the story. I guess I’m just a purest in that regard, but that’s really my only complaint about the story. In any case, I enjoyed the first eleven issues of the series so much, I bought the entire run. This is, of course, what good stories do: you can’t wait to see what happens next.
4 stars out of 5.