Dream Merchant #1

As a writer Nathan Edmondson is known to me, and surely many others in comic circles, for crafting intensely real action stories: the consistent traits displayed in each are his eye for blunt truths, his ear for technical terminology and a mind manipulable towards intense research. His is not then a name that I could cohesively connect to a book about dreams and magical Dream Merchants. Those prior series he scripted – Dancer and Jake Ellis, for examples – had sci-fi twists to their stories, yes, but these were there to garnish hard-boiled military stories that would have worked more than well enough without them. This dish though is one built on a base of [insert preference of metaphorical seasoning here, lets say parsley] and made palatable by thin shavings of the bloody protein we had been served in the past; it’s not then as far a leap of faith as one might think, the elements of a classic Edmondson tale are still here, the ratio’s have just been twisted in a tantalizing attempt to keep things fresh.








