I don't read comics very often. I'm not against them by any means, I just don't get too caught up in them very often... UNTIL a friend handed me a copy of DMZ. This is most intelligent and well-rendered comic I've read in a while. If there is anything that speaks to current events and my NYC-bred paranoia, it's this.
This same gentlemen also handed me a copy of Y and I thought it was the dumbest thing I'd ever read. I admit, I haven't read the entire series yet, so if I do I'm completely prepared to eat my words if it sneaks back in the 9th inning and redeems itself. I WANT it to redeem itself.
The premise is brilliant and it builds the tension well early on, but I just don't believe the motivation for any of the characters. I can't suspend my disbelief. I know it's just a comic book, but it's characters don't make sense in their own world, or he's just not taking the time and rushing to the action.
I expressed my opinion to the said gentleman who loaned it to me and he's withholding the rest of the series. This might be a beginning of a tantrum. Or maybe he's protecting me! As if at the end of the series there will be a guy who is behind the whole plot and he'll look like me, and wouldn't that REALLY shake my soda! I went into hock over DMZ, but I'm not inclined to shill for Y. I may never know.