September 7, 2018
Because I can't put six stars, this has to have five.
When I was 12, being the 2000AD fan I was, I read Book Three and got:
Seriously, what comic, even today, has a heroine that washes out of the military and cuts off her hair with a dull knife? Let alone visibly aging as the series progresses. Heavy stuff. You can tell I never bothered with the Young Adult section and Johnny McHiddenSuperPowers struggling to ask out Lacy Sweety while battling cream-puff bad guys.
Relativistic combat, religion, racism, veteran PTSD issues, the whole morality of war, sexism in combat (in the 50th century, it's unusual for men to be soldiers), toxic relationships, atrocities, toxic masculinity (the genetically-engineered male soldiers are literal Rambo parodies). Oh and a lesbian woman trying to come out to her friend.
I kept the comic for years, as it slowly disintegrated.
Books influence your outlook on life, and I know now this was one of the big influencers on mine. Science Fiction has no shortage of powerful female protagonists, but it has very few everywomen. I only later managed to get my hands on the full story. While the raw emotional power is in Book Three, the really interesting worldbuilding and character setup is missed out on. It's a pity that Halo Jones never got continued, because there was a grand story just beginning to hit its stride. It got further than Firefly, and I am happy with what there is.
This book leaves most comics and shounen manga in the dust when it comes to realistic depiction of people - Alan Moore's writing combined with the Ian Gibson art droid's panels make a subversive and accessible mix.
The first Book on the Hoop (a circular floating city) shows a welfare society with rampant unemploymeny, not unlike the familiar Mega-City One, and uncomfortable racial friction with the alien Proximans (who are themselves no saints). There are typically 2000AD concepts like the Different Drummers, a menacing androgynous gang/cult who are neurally networked with a hypnotic beat going through their brains.
The second Book is set on the Clara Pandy, which was an old cruise ship supposed to have been scrapped. Halo works a job as a hostess, enjoying a frivolous life of travel as her colleagues hope to snag a rich guy. This seems kind of at odds with the all-female military, but then again Halo Jones is about the experience of women. Given the context, it's entirely likely that male hosts are also trying to land themselves a rich heiress.
The female soldiers (all ages, temperaments, races and who look perfectly ordinary, unlike a manga harem) munch their chow, argue and (very) occasionally talk about the opposite sex. Yet they are very much women, and the Ian Gibson droid manages to capture this perfectly. At all points, there are memorable characters.
Gibson's distinctive cartoonish style and organic lines create a believable far future setting, and then, in a crucial scene, he goes full Art Master and draws a powerful, realistic portrait to hammer something home - making the "reality" of the other strips seem like a sugercoated, insulated reality divorced from the emotions of the heroine. I also think the Gibson droid was showing off a little, because someone had told it "it can't draw realistic" and it took offence.
When I was 12, being the 2000AD fan I was, I read Book Three and got:
Seriously, what comic, even today, has a heroine that washes out of the military and cuts off her hair with a dull knife? Let alone visibly aging as the series progresses. Heavy stuff. You can tell I never bothered with the Young Adult section and Johnny McHiddenSuperPowers struggling to ask out Lacy Sweety while battling cream-puff bad guys.
Relativistic combat, religion, racism, veteran PTSD issues, the whole morality of war, sexism in combat (in the 50th century, it's unusual for men to be soldiers), toxic relationships, atrocities, toxic masculinity (the genetically-engineered male soldiers are literal Rambo parodies). Oh and a lesbian woman trying to come out to her friend.
I kept the comic for years, as it slowly disintegrated.
Books influence your outlook on life, and I know now this was one of the big influencers on mine. Science Fiction has no shortage of powerful female protagonists, but it has very few everywomen. I only later managed to get my hands on the full story. While the raw emotional power is in Book Three, the really interesting worldbuilding and character setup is missed out on. It's a pity that Halo Jones never got continued, because there was a grand story just beginning to hit its stride. It got further than Firefly, and I am happy with what there is.
This book leaves most comics and shounen manga in the dust when it comes to realistic depiction of people - Alan Moore's writing combined with the Ian Gibson art droid's panels make a subversive and accessible mix.
The first Book on the Hoop (a circular floating city) shows a welfare society with rampant unemploymeny, not unlike the familiar Mega-City One, and uncomfortable racial friction with the alien Proximans (who are themselves no saints). There are typically 2000AD concepts like the Different Drummers, a menacing androgynous gang/cult who are neurally networked with a hypnotic beat going through their brains.
The second Book is set on the Clara Pandy, which was an old cruise ship supposed to have been scrapped. Halo works a job as a hostess, enjoying a frivolous life of travel as her colleagues hope to snag a rich guy. This seems kind of at odds with the all-female military, but then again Halo Jones is about the experience of women. Given the context, it's entirely likely that male hosts are also trying to land themselves a rich heiress.
The female soldiers (all ages, temperaments, races and who look perfectly ordinary, unlike a manga harem) munch their chow, argue and (very) occasionally talk about the opposite sex. Yet they are very much women, and the Ian Gibson droid manages to capture this perfectly. At all points, there are memorable characters.
Gibson's distinctive cartoonish style and organic lines create a believable far future setting, and then, in a crucial scene, he goes full Art Master and draws a powerful, realistic portrait to hammer something home - making the "reality" of the other strips seem like a sugercoated, insulated reality divorced from the emotions of the heroine. I also think the Gibson droid was showing off a little, because someone had told it "it can't draw realistic" and it took offence.