Author: Jillian Tamaki
Rating: ★★★★ 1/2
Synopsis: SuperMutant Magic Academy, which she has been serializing online for the past four years, paints a teenaged world filled with just as much ennui and uncertainty, but also with a sharp dose of humor and irreverence. Tamaki deftly plays superhero and high-school Hollywood tropes against what adolescence is really like: The SuperMutant Magic Academy is a prep school for mutants and witches, but their paranormal abilities take a backseat to everyday teen concerns.
Science experiments go awry, bake sales are upstaged, and the new kid at school is a cat who will determine the course of human destiny. In one strip, lizard-headed Trixie frets about her nonexistent modeling career; in another, the immortal Everlasting Boy tries to escape this mortal coil to no avail. Throughout it all, closeted Marsha obsesses about her unrequited crush, the cat-eared Wendy. Whether the magic is mundane or miraculous, Tamaki’s jokes are precise and devastating.
Huge thank you to Raincoast Books for this ARC!
I’ve often found Jillian Tamaki’s works very hot or miss for my tastes. Admittedly, I had never read SuperMutant Magic Academy while it was a weekly webcomic, so I went into this pretty blind. I adored it! The humour and quirk in this graphic novel is just priceless, if sometimes wonderfully offensive, and it makes for some entertaining quotes along the way.
While the story really centres around a select few students at the academy, the one we get to know the most is Marsha — a lesbian who wants to come out to her best friend and doesn’t exactly succeed in this endeavour. She reminded me a lot of character Daria, sardonic but very perspective of the world around her. Marsha was fun to follow around, though the rest of the cast weren’t without their moments.
My favourite character hands down, and the one I had the most fun following was Frances. She reminded me of a crusty old lady who loves to smoke, be completely obnoxious and doesn’t really give a crap about what others think. As far as Frances is concerned, she has enough experiences that she’s perfectly content crafting art that only she understands, and aims to offend those who simply “don’t get it.” There’s a bit where’s she’s running around topless and is asked if it is some feminist crusade. Seriously, Frances — she kicks ass.
Although there isn’t much of a cohesive story until the very end, I absolutely loved this collection of comics, and even the additional narrative provided by Tamaki. It’s such a hilarious and wacky adventure, that I urge those who love a wick sense of humour and a little bit of vulgarity to check this out.