It's not a shockingly exciting start to a limited series, but it does do a good job of setting up some expectations of what's to come—though Moore will do a ridiculous about face in the fourth issue—in that you have a standard overly-attractive woman that can only exist in a comic book written and drawn by two men—or the woman has had extensive plastic surgery enhancements.

Yes, she has a real name, but she goes by Voodoo and she's an exotic dancer. Why? Don't know, and the reasoning only gets murkier as the plot progresses. She's played as the standard babe-in-the-woods, fish-out-of-water, wide-eyed innocent who seems to have no idea of the effect she has on men (aside from the fact that she dances and takes her clothes off).

The first issue also sets up that the reader will get gratuitous, lovingly drawn images of mostly unclothed women, and all the men that want a piece of her. ( )