Charles Forsman

Incredible such an enjoyable series came from such weak source material. A thin, unfunny story with the darkest, most dangerous message about mental illness imaginable. Nothing redeeming here unless your views on metal health are stuck in the 1950s. I hope no one struggling with anxiety and depression happens upon this at a young age.

So many people I know are raving about this show, so I thought I’d check out the graphic novel. Subjectively? I don’t care for it. At all. It’s just not my taste and I found it fell flat. Objectively I can see it’s intrigue: dark, almost paradoxical, and the simple art style amplified the twists the narration takes. I can see how others would be taken in with the story.
But I just don’t like it. ¯_(ツ)_/¯

Someone at Netflix greenlit this to become a show?

Charles Forsman makes good poor people dramas but I honestly don't think he knows how to write a comic that's more than 100 pages