What a weird friggin book.
Picked this up because it was written by Jamie Delano, the first Hellblazer writers (and one of the better ones, too), and honestly, it's the same kind of strangeness that characterized that early Hellblazer stuff, for better or for worse. The first half of this is about Cliff, Animal Man's son, being kidnapped by a murderous relative. The guy is less a fully fleshed out character and a more an evil cartoon villain. It's nuts, and while I'd prefer a better written villain, he's still very goofy and dumb, which is fun sometimes. Animal Man is dead by the end of the first issue and spends several issues hopping across different animals' bodies, before birthing himself as a horrible conglomerate of beasts from a triceratops egg (yes, you read that correctly). It's absurd and I kinda love this part.
After this, Animal Man's wife goes into "the big city," and immediately gets robbed, almost raped multiple times, and thrown into jail, so she befriends a group of extremist lesbian crime stoppers who defeat the villain (rapist) by drugging him and making him have gay sex (again, you read that correctly).
While his wife in the "the big city," Animal Man goes to look for her and immediately is thrown into jail after sniffing a woman and trying to take her coat, which was stolen from his wife when she was mugged, sold to Goodwill, and purchased by an innocent woman. This is complete nonsense. Who thought this would be a good idea? Anyway, Animal Man is thrown in prison and put in a straight jacket. While they are transporting them, he makes the van smell like a skunk while the guard is looking at pornography, and then flies away, naked, all the way back home (four hour flight) after exposing himself to a group of office workers and borrowing their phone to call his family.
After that, there's some nonsense about how a painter lady paints a painting that makes lobsters kill a fisherman and also summons a great leviathan from the depths which is defeated which Animal Man's family convinces her that she can't be mad at the world.
Yeah dude, this book is nonsense. I liked the dumb parts, but also hated them too. I don't know. Oftentimes, "mature readers" books are pretty smart, but this one was not.
The art was by Steve Pugh. Like the writing, I have mixed feelings on the artwork. Pugh isn't a bad artist, but he's definitely not good. If you flip to a random page in this book, there's a chance that you will see a horribly drawn face. But all the animals and monsters look great. I think he has the Todd McFarlane problem: great at non-human creatures, but can't draw a non-mutant looking person half the time. Again, the art isn't the worst I've seen and isn't even the worst I've seen from him (I recognized his name on the book because I remembered him as being one of the worst Hellblazer artists, which is really saying something cause there are some awful ones). The covers by Brian Bolland are really excellent, but that's not a huge deal since you see one for ever twenty plus pages of actual story.
So yeah, weird stuff, might read the next book just because it was so crazy, but I might not because it really isn't what I would call "good." It's mostly enjoyable trash, the equivalent of a pop tart.