So in celebration of Black History Month, I’ve been re-reading Reginald Hudlin’s run on the Black Panther series. God do I miss him something fierce. He had the perfect blend of escapism, social commentary, political intrigue, satire, and fatansy escapism that is second to none.
I get this overwhelming surge of black pride every time I read these graphic novels.
In addition I’ve been rewatching the Black Panther animated film which Hudlin preoduced which is also based on his graphic novels. The plan is to do a review on the film for early next week. If I’m lucky I might try to squeeze in another review as well.