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Desperadoes: Banners of Gold
Written by Jeff Mariotte
Art by Jeremy Haun
Colors by Tom B. Long
Published by IDW Publishing; $19.99 USD

Like Louis L'Amour's Sackett family, Gideon Brood and his gang of hangers-on don't go lookin' for trouble - trouble just seems to find them. And interestingly (theoretically, at least), it's always trouble of the supernatural variety. The premise is this: Brood and his compatriots have just buried their friend Race Kennedy. It seems as though the gang has time on its hands, so when traveling spiritualist Sarah Williams asks Brood and Co. to accompany her to the nearest railhead, they oblige. From there, troubles dog our heroes and their wagon train as they travel to the railhead; one of Brood's enemies hires a raging psychopath to kill him, and all manner of paranormal mayhem ensues. This time 'round, the trouble is caused by a strange conflagration that occurs when Sarah Williams and Montana Donnie Fletcher, the aforementioned psychopath, come into close proximity to one another.

This book's weaknesses become apparent on the first page, and things only go sideways from there. One minute, Gideon Brood is sprawled out on the ground with blood spurting from his mouth looking up at a rather rotund and nasty-looking bad guy who has just bashed him in the head with a chair. The next minute he's standing beneath a starlit sky exchanging pleasantries with Sarah Williams. With a wipe of a hand, his mouth has healed, and he's given the opportunity to say things like, "Wouldn't'a been a problem if he'd stayed dead," referring to Jimmy Miggs, who managed to die not just once, but a couple of times, in Desperadoes: Quiet of the Grave. As for the guy with the chair, we never do find out where he ends up, or how he manages to disappear without taking one last shot at Gideon. Later, two people in Sarah's traveling party are brutally killed following a seance in an abandoned stagecoach station, but we never find out who, or what, killed them. Their presence in the story seems to be nothing more than an excuse to put the dearly departed's long intestines and sundry other internal organs on display for the viewing public, both in tasteful silhouette as well as in glorious technicolor.

Jeremy Haun, whose fine artwork can be seen in the current Image miniseries Battle Hymn, puts in a workmanlike effort in Banners of Gold, but the results are average at best. Backgrounds are vague and lack any kind of detail that would make the most of the southwestern locations, and when Abby DeGrazia and Sarah Williams show up on the same page, it's sometimes difficult to tell who's who. The male characters (except for Jerome Betts, who's bald, although even he has a little shock of hair erupting from beneath his lower lip) all appear sprouting hair from the most unfortunate locations on their faces. This works well in the case of our villain, who looks appropriately creepy sporting some seriously Wolfman-esque facial hair, but is decidedly less effective elsewhere. The fantastic apparitions that appear in the climactic sequence elicit little more than a shrug and a chuckle. However, the artist has to work with the script he has in his hands, so I'm sure Haun is not entirely to blame for that unfortunate series of images. As for the "Banners of Gold" of the book's title, that particular image provides all the thrills and supernatural mystique of a super-sized school crosswalk superimposed across the horizon.

Finally, there's the character of Gideon Brood himself, who often looks like he's hamming it up for some unseen camera; on one page, he appears to be calling down lightning from the heavens while intoning (to a corpse, no less), "Anyway, I reckon you won't mind the rain as much as some of them others might. And it looks like it'll hit hard when it comes." One splash page, one stiff pose, one stilted, pointless line of dialogue, and that pretty much sums it up for Banners of Gold. Head 'em up, and move 'em out.

-- Jim Witt

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