Black Cloud #3 Review

Writer: Ivan Brandon, Jason Latour / Artist: Greg Hinkle / Image Comics Before diving in I just want to give kudos on the cover design of these comics. From the first issue’s cover, it grabbed my attention and I still gravitate to this comic in part because I’m hella interested, and in part because of these damn covers. The layout of Black Cloud’s covers are visually striking, the three sections that make up the cover: the unique “Black Cloud” font at top, the positioning of Zelda somewhere in the middle that usually extends to the later section with some imagery in the middle that hints at some key place where more conflict finds her. On the cover of the first issue she stands confident with weapon, relaxed with a subway in the background. Issue #2 she is on the move, looking nervous and hunted as Huge’s aides — most of them with shadowed eyes, minus one — are placed behind her. This issue she stands decked out in armor (no boob armor!) as she is posed to wreck somebody and their entire world. Zelda regroups and doesn’t have a clue, nor does she have Todd the son of the very affluent and powerful man she’s supposed to be keeping an eye on. Her other problem is that she can’t find a way back in, and it’s not like she has many friends to call her own. Shit is dire. Even so, she puffs out her chest with some fake bravado and works to get back into the swing of things.

This issue picks up from my less-than-stellar review of the first issue as it strikes home with more world b…