Picked this one up at the con, just cuz I like Bullock. I glanced at the credits. Dixon. Shoulda known. Dixon’s name has been appearing on a surprising number of the comics I bought, and in most cases I wasn’t even aware he was one of the creators! It’s a pleasant surprise.
I loved this one. It is dated 1999, though it clearly happens before No Man’s Land. And I have to say, it was probably a welcome relief from that year of dark, desperate Batman tales. The book borders on flat-out comedy. Bullock’s his ol’ unrepentant self, awash in Pesti cola and donuts while watching classic movies in his slop-hole of an apartment. It is the story of Bullock’s temptation toward cooperating with Black Mask. Bullock freely admits he crosses the line to get the job done, but this is becoming an all-out dirty cop. His solution is dirty but it gets the job done.
Art is, if I recall correctly, Flint Henry.
If you haven’t read “Bullock’s Law”, I’d urge you to seek it out.
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