A review by squidbag
Fogtown by Brad Rader, Andersen Gabrych

4.0

If the closeted cousin of the movie Chinatown had a three-way baby with Max Allan Collins and Mickey Spillane's Mike Hammer books, it would look like this, if it were a graphic novel. Every cliche has been dumped into this book and mixed with just enough two-fisted rye whiskey to lull you into thinking you know what's going to happen next, and then it jumps out from behind a shipping container and has back-alley sex with you. This book, part of DC Vertigo's crime line, is really weird, and I rollercoasted as to whether or not I was enjoying it right up to very end, which I guess means I liked it.