So, with Buffy: Last Gleaming (Volume 8) Season 8 of Buffy the Vampire comes to a close, and it's been a bit of a bumpy - if ultimately enjoyable - ride.
It can be tough to translate TV shows or films into comics - some of the early Buffy spin offs are fairly abysmal - but creating a `season' of books following the end of a run reduces a lot of those problems. For a start, you don't have to fret about fitting into continuity the way you do, say, if you're doing a Supernatural spin off that has to be fitted into the structure of an ongoing show. It helps, too, that Josh Whedon is a skilful and experienced comics writer (if you haven't read his run on the Astonishing X-Men, go buy it now. Go on, I'll wait). There's also of course no budget to contend with, no network bodies to chop around your show, no actors deciding what they really want to do is direct, no having to shoot half your scenes from the neck up because one of your leading ladies got pregnant and you can't work it into the script. If you can write it, you can have it - even the sky isn't the limit. But as another comic hero is so keen to keep reminding us, with great power comes great responsibility, and as Whedon himself admits in the sign off to the final volume, he perhaps got a little too carried away with the freedom to know when to rein it in.
Of course, there is no harm to giving flight to an imagination as fertile as Whedon's, and season 8 has much to love. Inhabiting a world where Buffy is at the head of an army of slayers (the Angel episode that saw her partying in Rome is dealt with in a clever piece of retrofitting), coping not only with the everyday threat of vampires, but with the return of old enemies and the emergence of a new, anti-slayer force called (I kid you not) Twilight. Freed from the restrictions of budget, this Buffy is as likely to time travel, head into space or fight giant monsters in Tokyo Bay as she is bash a vamp in an alley, and there is fun to be had in the cast of thousands and the globetrotting. Although he didn't write the whole season, Whedon's trademark wit and razor sharp writing is much in evidence - there isn't a single line uttered that you don't believe would come from these characters - you will quite often find you hear the actors voices in your head as they speak - and there is humour and tension aplenty. (You can tell that much of the writing comes from Buffy alumni - now BSG and Torchwood scribe Jane Espenson.) There's also a lot of clever storytelling, and an acknowledgement that the cultural language around vampires has changed in the years since Whedon himself help create it - both in the fact that Harmony becomes a superstar and the obviously non-accidental Twilight references. I actually gave up on Buffy after about season 6, but picking up these books reminded me how much I really loved these characters, and there can't be much higher praise than that.
But blowing up the slayer story to a global scale somehow diminishes it at the same time. I found it increasingly hard to care as Buffy and her band (including some very welcome return faces) fight more and more monsters, and a story that includes Buffy literally shagging a new universe into existence was borderline embarrassing. Whedon is also, as ever, a little too casual when dishing out death among longstanding characters, with one particular demise very shoddily handled - to my mind, it shouldn't have happened at all, but if it did, Whedon didn't need to go all JK Rowling and barely give it blink time. The artwork, while generally decent, occasionally fumbled, too, so that sometimes I found it hard to tell who people were supposed to be, though covers are a thing of utter beauty and worth the price tag alone.
The success of the books has proved that even in these pro-vampire times there is still an appetite for the Slayer to kick fanger ass, and Season 9 is on the cards - though it is interesting that Whedon has said that it will be more a back to basics book, presumably now he has got all the `they'd never let me do this on the telly' fireworks out of his system. (Face it, the budget he's working with on The Avengers could pay for dragons in space if he wants them). So, even if you're not sure you're a comics fan, Season 8 is a worthy follow on to one of the most groundbreaking shows on TV. Give them a go, you won't be sorry.