Deeply traumatised by the mysterious loss of his wife and having spent time with the inmates of the Bedlam lunatic asylum, Sir Jack Rackham becomes a profoundly troubled man. With his sanity vicariously close to breaking point, he is haunted by visions of a black vulture with flaming eyes snatching his beloved wife, and decides that he must find the monster plaguing his memory to discover the truth behind the disappearance. Along with his friend Doctor Henry Jekyll, Rackham takes the hunt to the streets of London but quickly realises that he could be sinking deeper into a conspiracy that threatens to rock the very foundations of the British Empire.
An intriguing treatment of this Victorian legend, with elements of sci-fi, steampunk and gothic horror.The storyline is compelling enough, and the monochrome art much suited to the grim 19th century streets. My only complaint is the ending - quite abrupt, perhaps a cliffhanger for a sequel that's not yet been realised - but in any event leaves a few things unresolved.
Springheeled Jack remains a jewel of the British small press and, even after the best part of two decades has passed, this remains a treat (especially the long perspective shots). Wonderful stuff and is highly recommended.