From Publishers Weekly
There's a longstanding tradition of science fiction stories that actually belong to other genres and simply have freaky alien names grafted on, from space Westerns to space war stories. Space Iron Chef, though—that's a new one. Stokoe's wittily vulgar debut graphic novel follows former-cook–turned–space trucker Johnny Boyo as he fights off space ninjas, returns to the planet of his ex-girlfriend Citrus Watts, and finally faces a cook-off duel with a pair of alien twins who'll stop at nothing to achieve culinary victory. The SF material is self-consciously inane, and the plot is stream-of-consciousness at best—it's mostly an excuse for a series of nutty set pieces, like one in which Boyo tries a high risk cooking adventure, preparing a dish from a hive-minded creature that strangles its cooks if its lettuce bed is insufficiently finely shredded. The point of the book is its wall-to-wall silliness; it never quite aims for peaks of hilarity, but it's consistently amusing. Stokoe's line work, a sort of graffiti- and manga-inspired update on Vaughn Bodé's old underground comix, is appropriately lighthearted and loose, but he's as passionate about visual world building as Boyo is about flavor blending—he takes obvious glee in drawing huge, wobbly piles of fantastically detailed technology, bug-eyed monsters and goofy handshakes.
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The award for most genres encompassed in a single work goes, hands down, to this book: sf, action, humor, romance, drama (and even culinary elements) are wrapped into one manga-fied, space-trucker adventure. Like the gourmet space meals it features, the book blends into a mostly satisfying whole, as Johnny Boy and his partner, who make long hauls from port to port, battle their way through space ninjas toward Plaxos, cooking Mecca of the galaxy, for an ultimate showdown with a pair of deadly, genetically engineered twin superchefs. With a penchant for funky names right out of Douglas Adams, rough-around-the-edges manga line work recalling Monkey Punch, and a climax to match Iron Chef, the wild array of ideas, like a pot about to boil over, can barely be contained. The characters speak like real truckers, particularly on the subject of sexual conquest, and that, combined with the somewhat eccentric humor, makes this best for older readers, especially ones looking for a truly unusual read. Grades 10-12. --Jesse Karp