Another great edition from the team at Eurocomics, printed on heavyweight, high contrast, glossy paper, doing great justice to the chiaroscuro of Hugo Pratt's work. They haven't got many of Pratt's left to do now (just 3, by my count) and I will be sad to see the last one, when it finally arrives.
Production qualities aside, this short (59pp) volume is, nonetheless, filled with characters, plot and action sequences aplenty.
Corto finds himself back again in Buenos Aires, after nearly 20 years, looking for a friend who has gone missing. Within minutes, we are pulled into a seedy underworld of gangsters and prostitution, mistaken identity and murder as Corto pushes to find the truths behind the disappearance. We never find out for sure what happened 20 years ago other than he clearly made a huge impact on those he met, being instantly recognisable to all.
The probing into his friends disappearance does not go unnoticed by the local cops who are working with ... let's not say! The local lowlifes and the mob, spinning a South-American web of corruption and politics also start to take an interest in his investigation. Improbable characters from the American wild west make significant bit part appearances and, in a few lines, create a back-story we long to know more of, while we learn about Corto's more recent dalliances...
Featuring fast and improbable car chases, gunfights and tense stand-offs, this is a brilliant example, both of Pratt's genius and of the graphic novel's ability to pack so much into such a short space.
The density of each page (there are rarely less than 12 square panels per-page) is at-odds with modern graphic novels that have an open, canvass-like interpretation of a page's space. The re-use of panels to create dramatic tension while anachronistic, is of its' time and forces a tight and rigid structure on the storytelling that is brilliantly filmic. (There's one specific sequence of dancers body parts shown dancing the Tango that is amazingly evocative, given how few lines are drawn and how little context is given).
If there is a flaw, it is not in the storytelling or characters. Pratt, clearly, is one who felt so at-home drawing Corto, that he rarely completes more than an initial sketch of key cast members and this is none more evident than in Tango. Occasionally, the qualitative inconsistencies between characters is remarkable, especially when juxtaposed against some of the more architectural scenes that Pratt has created using more formal principles.
Nonetheless, I hunger for more Corto!