Review by Ian Keogh
High school teacher Helena Bertinelli has a complicated background. Her entire family was wiped out in a mass shooting when she was eight, but she didn’t realise until she was fifteen that her father had headed an alliance of five Sicilian families that controlled crime in Gotham. Adopting the costumed identity of the Huntress, she vowed to wipe them out, and has made considerable inroads. What she didn’t do as the Huntress, despite all evidence to the contrary, is murder her cousin, a high ranking Mafia gangster.
Batman’s cover billing is deception. He does appear, and not just fleetingly, but this is a story about the Huntress. The narrative captions are hers throughout, and it’s her past and her family ties that propel the plot. Due to events in the past she distrusts Batman, and the feeling is mutual, while some of his other allies are prepared to keep a more open mind, but whatever’s going on. it’s calculated to make everyone turn against her. It’s just as well the Question’s on hand to intervene.
Why do we so rarely read what an excellent artist Rick Burchett is? When it comes to a form of cartoon naturalism for real world stories there have been few artist on regular titles who’ve been better. The reasons are all on display here. He doesn’t just lay out a page well, he lays out entire stories well, allowing for a natural rhythm to them, while distinctive touches like losing the panel borders and more experimental sequences like the sample page catch the eye. He’s not the first artist to use these techniques, but he employs them to good effect.
Greg Rucka delves deep into Helena’s past, while recalibrating her for the future. We learn exactly who she is, what her purpose has been and what shaped her, and the mystery that began the book is solved by the closure. Everything is neatly snapped into place, with a couple of clever surprises along the way when Helena thinks she has nothing more to learn about family. It’s a bleak story in so many respects, but one that’s consistent and compulsive due to Helena’s fascinatingly conflicted character. Written relatively early in Rucka’s comics career it’s a journey he’d apply to other women, most notably Renee Montoya over several different titles, but most prominently in Gotham Central, where he’d have more room to develop the ideas slowly. Here, despite noting that time has passed, the transformative aspect occurs over a dozen or so pages, and so comes over as rushed.
So many graphic novels featuring Rucka’s confident attention to personality have appeared since that it leaves Cry for Blood low on his list of achievements, but he’s a fine writer, so it’s still worth reading.