Written by Kasra Ghanbari and Menton3
Art by Menton3
Reviewed by Steve Seigh
Everything that you’ve ever known no longer matters. There is a figure, the color of bone and darkness, making it’s way through the mists of a wretched and poisoned land. It’s sharp fingers outstretched and searching for your throat, The One Eyed finds the purchase that is your soul and takes it away, but not before pulling you up close and exposing the hell that awaits you in the reflection of his one omnipotent eye. This is the moment before your last. This is the end to Monocyte.
To take the position that Kasra Ghanbari and Menton3’s Monocyte comic is anything but epic would immediately constitute you as a fool. I understand that the grand language of ideology of the series might weigh too heavily for some, but I urge you to expand your mind, dig deep, and allow yourself to be free of this mortal coil while indulging in what’s truly a unique reading experience.
Let’s first be clear with what you’d be receiving at the purchase of this particular issue of Monocyte #4.