In what is perhaps a cliché, it all begins with an amnesiac waking up. He’s in a room with no idea how he got there and who he is, but the room is on fire and immediate action is required. An explosive opening, and one that allows the reader to get to know the protagonist as he himself pieces together his identity. He meets a rogue called Villie, a man from a species of aliens who look like devils with their red skin and horns, whose reliability is suspect and whose loyalties keep the reader guessing. This quest takes them to several worlds, they meet figures from Star Wars mythology such as Bib Fortuna (that pale guy from Jabba’s palace whose name I never knew before now) and Mace Windu (Samuel L. Jackson), stumbling from one scene of intrigue to action set piece after another, squeezing a lot of content into just four issues. A quickly summarized review: it’s good, read it!
Some spoilers to follow.
The man is Quinlan Vos, a Jedi and a member of a race of people who have a somehow non-Force related ability to read echoes of the past in objects. His memories were wiped out while he and his padawan Aayla Secura were investigating a new narcotic, basically being cops. This is a smaller scale Star Wars adventure than you’d get in the movies, the fates of worlds do not hang in the balance. What does is a much more personal thing, Vos’ very soul.
During an interrogation of someone despicable, Vos uses force lightning, an iconic power of the Dark Side, made famous in the movies by the emperor’s use of it. Seeing a Jedi do this is not a good sign, but Quinlan Vos is not really a Jedi here, he knows nothing of what that entails without his memory. He doesn’t know to resist the pull of the Dark Side and is thus highly susceptible to its corrupting influence, to surrendering to hate and anger, all of which is perfectly justified in the eyes of an ordinary person, but a Jedi is not an ordinary person.
“Now I want him to die,” he says after receiving the information he wanted. The same hatred still drives him during the final confrontation of the book. Vos desires revenge and seeks to kill the man behind the drug trade (or rather, the man who has another man behind him that only us readers get to see), but is stopped by the interference of Mace Windu, who seeks to pull him back from the brink. How he does this shows what the Jedi can be at their best, more than just space wizards who hit people with their lightsabres. Finding a way past an opponent’s unbridled rage and responding to killing intent with calmness, taking even the time to speak a few kind words to bats that were frightened by their fight, Windu very quickly establishes himself as the Platonic ideal of what a Jedi should be, and questioning Vos’ willingness to kill, finally gets through to him.
The story here is not long or particularly deep, as it is only the introduction to something larger. Twilight takes place between The Phantom Menace and Attack of the Clones, and the Ostrander/Duursema duo would tell stories of Quinlan Vos’ life throughout the entire prequel era. As an introduction to him it works wonders, though his padawan is left as more of an unknown quantity, she has very little if anything to do here except a single use of the Force, done in a panic, not understanding what it is she’s even doing, the results of which is the death of a relative of hers. Will this haunt her in the future? I look forward to seeing how it goes.
Over the course of the four issues in this book, Quinlan Vos goes from a tabula rasa to a conflicted and nuanced person. This is the type of excellent, quick characterization I’ve come to expect from Ostrander. Jan Duursema is a frequent artistic collaborator for his works and her depictions of the Star Wars universe and its strange creatures never fail to please the eye. They and these old comics continue to deepen and reinvigorate my interest in the franchise Lucas created, an interest that had died away years ago due to the state of the movies.