An Old Man Dies. A Young Woman

In A Way, 'sin City''s Designed To Be Paced Somewhere Between An American Comic Book And Japanese Manga. Working In Black And White, I Realized That The Eye Is Less Patient, And You Have To Make Your Point, And Sometimes Repeat It. Slowing Things Down Is Harder In Black And White, Because There Isn't As Much For The Eye To Enjoy.

We Live In The Shadow Of Crime With The Unspoken Understanding That We Are Victims.. Of Fear, Of Violence, Of Social Impotence. A Man Has Risen To Show Us That The Power Is, Ans Always Has Been, In Our Hands. We Are Under Siege. He's Showing Us That We Can Resist.

I'm A Comic Book Artist. So I Think To Myself, What Do I Like To Draw? I Like To Draw Hot Chicks, Fast Cars And Cool Guys In Trench Coat. So That's What I Write About.

It's One Thing To Be Sitting At A Drawing Board, Alone In Your Home And Coming Up With A Fantasy Character, And Drawing Her Whichever Way You Feel Like Drawing, Then Dealing With A Real Performer. All Of A Sudden, Things Change. It's Amazing, In Working With Actors, How Much I Learn From Them And How Many New Lines Will Come To Mind Because Of Their Personality Or Their Strengths.

She Doesn't Quite Chop His Head Off. She Makes A Pez Dispenser Out Of Him.