The story starts out in the "real world" with the rather silly concept of a normal boy named Clark Kent. Young Clark goes through his childhood handling all the Superman jokes in a good-natured way until one night when he discovers he can fly. He keeps his secret, as hard as that might be for a teen-age boy, when he learns the hard way how others want to profit from the knowledge. In this world, Superman becomes the secret identity, not Clark Kent.
Immomen's sketchy, realistic style and mood-setting coloring pick up where the words are unable to travel. In his own way, Immomen's drawings are more convincingly real than the life-like paintings of Alex Ross. Buseik clearly understands the power of using no words in a powerful sequence of visual storytelling by Immomen. This book is simply the perfect melding of writer and artist.
I find these gems at our awesome public library. I just might hit the comic shops more often, but I like to go with my kids. While things are improving, there's just too small a selection for them. And I just can't physically shield them from stuff like Marvel Zombies. So I discover things late, but the library, while not having much in the way of discriminatory tastes in trade paperback comic books, is enough for me.
We did attend the local, semi-annual comics convention this weekend. The kids walked away happy with several Archie, Richie Rich, Casper, Hot Stuff and Donald Duck comics. But what was sad is that they felt like they needed to keep their eyes down a lot, afraid that they'd see some gross or scary comics. I dunno, maybe we'll have to start up a Kids' Comics Convention, like they've done in New York.