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216 pages, Paperback
First published October 1, 1989
Sometimes... sometimes I think the Asylum is a head. We're inside a huge head that dreams us all into being. Perhaps it's your head, Batman. Arkham is a looking glass... and we are you.This is definitely not your typical Batman story. Bruce acts quite out of character for the most part. Usually, his main goal is to save innocent lives and make sure that everyone is unhurt in the given situation, whereas in Batman: Arkham Asylum he seems to be quite preoccupied with himself and his psyche, disregarding the fact that the Joker is threatening people left and right. On top of that, McKean's art style is something that you'll never see in comic books. He doesn't care for the conventions of the genre. I was first exposed to McKean when he did some of the cover art for Gaiman's Sandman and I fell in love with him right then. His art style is eery, hauntingly atmospheric and very diverse. He doesn't settle for one style, he is able to perfect many different facets, sometimes working with (what seem to be) almost life-like pictures and more often than not going for more of an obscure route.
And I’m afraid that when I walk through those asylum gates... when I walk into Arkham and the doors close behind me... it’ll be just like coming home.Bruce faces Clayface who desperately wants to touch him and infest him with his disease. He is able to flee from the Mad Hatter and his weird paroles. He encounters Harvey Dent, now Two-Face, who is unable to make a decision without consulting his coin (...or a dice, or a pack of cards). He hears the Scarecrow shamble through Arkham's halls. And on top of that, the Joker who forces him to face it all. It is enough to even turn the Caped Crusader mad.
Oh, yes! Fill the churches with dirty thoughts! Introduce honesty to the White House! Write letters in dead languages to people you've never met! Paint filthy words on the foreheads of children! Burn your credit cards and wear high heels! Asylum doors stand open! Fill the suburbs with murder and rape! Divine madness! Let there be ecstasy, ecstasy in the streets! Laugh and the world laughs with you!Additionally to McKean's impeccable art style, I absolutely loved Morrison's writing. I can definitely understand why some might find it pretentious (see: “Einstein was wrong! I'M the speed of light CRACKING through shivery rainbows and GOD the sky whirls and withers like a melting RAINBOW!�) but in my humble opinion, he struck the right cord. I was creeped out by Bruce's fear. I was entertained by the Joker's madness. I loved the plot twist and the reveal about Harvey at the end. I like how the backstory to the asylum functioned as a parable to what was happening in the asylum today.