The winged people of
Landfall, the largest planet in the galaxy, are in a state of
perpetual war with the rams-horned people of their planet's moon,
Wreath. But because the destruction of either planet or moon could
wind up destroying the other, the war has been out-sourced across the
galaxy, with planets and their creatures forced to take sides. This
bellicose state of being becomes threatened when Marko, a Wreathian
who is as close as one can come to being a conscientious objector, is
captured, and guarded by Alana. Sparks fly, and twelve hours later
the two are escaping together. And when Alana gives birth to a Hazel,
a feat not believed possible by either race, the new family are
pursued by both sides, neither of which has any interest in
rapprochement.
Saga is an epic
space opera which is the most entertaining thing I've read over the
past two years. It's been billed as a cross between Star Wars and
Game Of Thrones, but that's much too limiting. Writer Brian K Vaughn
draws on familiar tropes, but what brings them together is the way
they are used to tell stories which reflect on our present state,
while constantly surprising with their innovation. The myriad, mostly
humanoid, races include the Robots, androids with video monitors for
faces, who, like most of the races in this galaxy are perfectly able
to have sex with, if not procreate with, other races. There are
mercenary assassins, including The Stalk, with an arachnid body.
There is a Lying Cat, who says 'lying' whenever someone does. There
is Izabel, a ghost with half a bodywho floats alongside the family.
And D. Oswalt Heist, a writer reminiscent of the Man In The High
Castle, whose offbeat philosophy seems to mirror the entire Saga
itself.
But what makes it
work is the way this inter-planetary chase, this violent existence,
simply brackets the more human, as it were, problems. Marriage,
parenthood, relationships, drug use, reality TV (Alana at one point
is acting in a soap opera on 'open circuit'), love, sex, friendship,
loyalty...all the things we expect epics to draw upon, and when it is
done well, it reflects on us in ways we recognise. Artist Fiona
Staples has a wonderful knack of moving from the mundane to the
galaxy-busting which complements Vaughn's leaps of imagination and
daring.
Saga is published in
volumes which collect six issues of the comic. I find this the more
satisfying way to read the series, because it operates on
cliffhangers which would become too frustrating on a regular monthly
basis. I've just finished Volume Seven, which may be the best, and is
certainly the most powerful, since the start of the series. It appears
to be a pause, a holding pattern, for the series, but really it is a
book of losses.
The family has been
reunited, and with the unlikely group they've gathered on their
tree-based spaceship, they land for re-fuelling on the war-torn comet
Phang. In fact they land in the middle of a group of meerkat-like
creatures, one of whom, Kurti, becomes Hazel's friend and her first
kiss. But pursuit is never far behind, and in the conflict a timesuck
is released which threatens to engulf Phang. It's necessary to
abandon Phang, and they want to take their meerkats with them,
especially Kurti, but the meerkats believe their deity will see them
through the crisis. I don't want to spoil this, but near the end of the story is a panel that made me think of
Goya's Dog, and the final pages are stunning in
their power. These are creatures who would fit the classic comic book
definition of 'funny animals', yet Vaughn and Staples have given them
life we belief in, and told a story which has the power to bring even
cynical adults to teary sadness.
SAGA Volume 7
written by Brian K
Vaughn art by Fiona Staples
Image Comics,
£13.99, ISBN 9781534300606
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