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Posted on September 15th, 2008 by Anthony Cardno in Anthony, Talekyn, comics, five stars
MacPherson, Boatwright and Mauer’s The Surreal Adventures of Edgar Allan Poo
reviewed by Anthony R. Cardno
When I first joined Drunkduck to read my friend Scott’s now (hopefully temporarily) defunct webcomic, one of the first comics I saw advertised was “Edar Allan Poo.” I think I may have checked out one page (randomly, of course, because when browsing random webcomics, it would be too sensible to start at the beginning) and for some reason never went back. Not because it was bad or wasn’t my thing, but because I sort of got caught up in a bunch of other comics, kept forgetting to take a second look at Poo, and eventually it slipped my mind. So I’m actually grateful that our beloved Moderator put Poo on the reviewing list for September, because he reminded me to go back and finally take that second look. A second look that was well worth it.
First of all, what’s not to love about a story that starts out in an outhouse, with a loud splash? And not just any outhouse. It’s an old wooden campground-style outhouse in the shadow of a grand Gothic mansion – sort of reminded me of the way Steve Bissette and John Totleben drew The House of Mystery and The House of Secrets in those classic issues of DC’s “Swamp Thing”written by Alan Moore.
Aside from the running joke about the main character’s name (WE know he’s been flushed from the real Edgar’s subconscious, even if he doesn’t), there is some other toilet imagery that recurs. For instance, in an encounter with the sea serpent Jormungandr the creature is dispatches with what certainly seems like a flush; and SpindleTown at least looks like something built in a London sewer.
The story quickly moves beyond that, though. In the tradition of writers like Moore and Neil Gaiman, the creators are not at all concerned about mixing eras or mythologies. The Norse Jormungandr is a minion of the Greco-Roman god Poseidon. SpindleTown is largely Dickensian, but the Temple of The Maghi sounds Middle-Eastern. Thetis and her Water Nymph Warriors at one point make an entrance reminiscent of an old MGM Esther Williams musical. This just makes the adventure all the more surreal; the reader has to at some point opt to accept this odd mixture or to stop reading. I obviously opted to accept it. The journey of Edgar Allan Poo to discover who he is, and what happened to his “Daddy,” takes some unexpected turns. The author has obviously got it all (or at least, most of it) planned out into several volumes, the first of which has just ended as we write these reviews.
The art absolutely matches the intentions of the story. It’s a scratchy, nightmarish style that maintains equal weight whether drawing the human Poe and Poo, the ghostly Virginia, the anthropomorphic Irving the Rat and his fellows, or the entirely unreal Nightmare King and his minions. Full credit to artist Boatwright for “getting” the author’s intended mood and bringing it across visually. One of my favorite pages, artwise, has to be the one with the ravens, creatures that have to show up in every story dealing with Mr. Poe.
“The Surreal Adventures” absolutely gets 5 stars from me. Definitely my kind of story. Rating: 




The Surreal Adventures of Edgar Allan Poo
http://www.drunkduck.com/The_Surreal_Adventures_of_Edgar_Allan_Poo
by Dwight L Macpherson
art by Thomas Boatright
lettered by Thomas Mauer
Review by Anthony R. Cardno



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