I can hardly believe it, but this month marks the tenth anniversary of this humble little review blog. What started out as a mere hobby blog has turn into...well, it's still mostly a hobby blog, but considering how much the manga blogging scene has changed it's one of the few still left standing.
Regardless, it's an achievement that's worth celebrating as part of our usual Merry Month of Manga. But what theme could fit such a moment? That's when the answer came to me: to have no theme at all.
Think of this as "dealer's choice," if you will. There is no overarching theme to the reviews this month beyond the fact that I want to talk about these books, be they bad, good, or merely mediocre. So let's kick things off with a manga that also defies a lot of categories.
PEEPO CHOO (Pipo Chu), by Felipe Smith. First published in 2008 and first published in North America in 2010.
PLOT:
Milton is just another ordinary black kid growing up in Chicago, but he wants nothing more than to go to Japan. Surely it will be just as wild as his favorite anime, Peepo Choo, and Milton would finally find a place where he could be himself. In the meantime, all he can do is hang out at the local comic book store with the other weebs while the store clerk Jody calls them dorks and entertains them with lurid (and entirely fake) stories about his sex life. The two end up on a store-sponsored trip to Japan, unaware to its true purpose. It turns out the store's owner is in truth a hulking assassin whose latest target is Morimoto, a yakuza lackey who has styled himself as an American gangsta. Along with tough-as-nails gravure model Reiko, their stories are about to collide in the most chaotic way possible.