I was prepared not to like this, as I happened to see a reviewer I immensely respect, Sam Quixote, give it two stars (though I also know he dislikes Gaiman, and Gaiman's mentor Alan Moore, though does seem to like another superstar compadre of sorts, Grant Morrison). I see this book, which I had never read, as part of the whole rethinking comics project I associate with Moore in Watchmen, Millers' Dark Knight, and part of this opportunity many took to rethink earlier comic heroes like Moore with Swamp Thing, Morrison with Animal Man.. and this was a little known, minor person, almost unknown, which I take it is a reason Gaiman would have wanted to do it, because he wouldn't be too burdened with all the known history… so this is ala Moore and Gaiman, a mash-up meeting of various superheroes, Arkham Asylum folks, Joker, Harvey Dent, and three "organic" kind of creatures: Swamp Thing, Poison Ivy, and Black Orchid. There are obviously few women comics stories, even now, but here is one, and a pretty good one. The tone is interesting, in part created by the art, of course. This may not be a major story, for true DC fans, but when you have Gaiman as storyteller, and Dave McKean as artist, amazing things can happen, and it is a pretty beautiful thing to behold, in my opinion.