Harley Quinn One Hot Mess


Do you like casual racism, Jewish stereotypes and dripping misogyny? Then Harley Quinn vol. 1: Hot in the City is perfect for you. This book started out so bad I wanted to make other people read it just to spread the pain around a little and confirm that I could in fact still read and was not suffering the elaborate effects of a brain tumor. However around the point where Harley becomes the sidekick to a geriatric cyborg that nanar style enjoyment had faded into boredom. By the end, I was pissed off that any of that actually went to print because it means multiple people in DC read this and went “yeah that’s good, print away.”

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