Written by: Frank Miller
Art by: Frank Miller
Dark Horse, 212 Pages
I guess this is an example of Frank Miller’s consistency being an issue with me. I didn’t think it started this far back but after digging the first Sin City story, this one missed its mark, fell flat and if I’m being honest, was a total let down.
There are five more volumes after this one but A Dame to Kill For took the wind out of my sails and I’m not too enthused about continuing on.
The strange thing is that I can’t really peg why this story didn’t resonate with me like the previous one. It just felt like it rehashed some things and grasped on to some tropes too hard. But they really shouldn’t be tropes just after one story but I’m assuming this relying too heavily on familiarity is going to be an issue in the other stories as well.
Compared to the first book this was also kind of boring and became so overloaded with characters it was hard to remember who was who and what the hell was happening. This just felt like a convoluted mess.
The art style is the same as the first story but it actually feels less refined here and it almost looks rushed.
I don’t want to come off as an asshole and completely shit on this book but I’ve got to call a turd a turd.
It barely held my attention, it nearly put me to sleep and it was hard to look at where the original story looked much better in regards to the art.
Pairs well with: the other collected volumes of Sin City.