Manga Review – Hanger, Vol 1
I’m bored, so let’s get some manga reviews going!
Hanger is difficult for me to speak critically about, because it’s pretty objectively stupid and self-indulgent, and yet I loved it anyway, likely for purely nostalgic reasons.
We have a twenty-minutes-into-the-future, mild cyberpunk setting where people use nanomachines for medicine and the incredibly dangerous, highly addictive “high-drug” getting abused all over the place. High-drug apparently gives people superpowers forever once they’ve started using it, at the expense of extreme withdrawal symptoms (including, for one character, irresistible lust for his partner or whomever is closest, and for the only named female character, the apparent inability to ever have sex, for some reason). Offenders who are arrested are able to partner up with certain officers to bring in other offenders in order to reduce their ludicrously long sentences, with the caveat that leaving the presence of their officer will basically fry their brains, thus creating a situation where the main guys end up moving in together.
Literally everything about this setting seems designed just to get our main couple together, and it’s really dumb, but inexplicably I found myself enjoying it earnestly. Maybe I’m just reminded of reading terrible lemon stories on deviant art as a teenager, but to anyone that hasn’t had that experience, I probably wouldn’t recommend this unless you’re desperate for trashy BL.
The art is decent, though, if not playing it safe for the fujoshi demographic. I’m not a fan of the unrealistic costume design for practical officers, but nothing else about this setting is realistic or logical anyway, so that’s basically a nitpick.
The characters are enjoyable but not particularly deep – like I said, this reads like a work of fiction written by a teenager – most of them are pretty easily identified archetypes that don’t break the mold, but I didn’t necessarily end up hating any of them.
I want to comment on the pacing here, though, because the author seems to be sprinting a little through the story. The first chapter alone covers enough story for at least half a normal tankobon, and by the end of this first book, we’ve already seen a sexual encounter (though not between the main two), which might be what kept me hooked – while there’s certainly melodrama, I appreciate a romantic story that doesn’t take forever to get to the point, and even though our main couple hasn’t admitted their attraction to each other yet, I get the feeling that plot point isn’t far off.
Overall, this book isn’t particularly good. If you can’t ironically enjoy things, you probably won’t like this, but if you’re down to either really stretch your suspension of disbelief, or laugh your way through a clumsy mess, you’ll probably like this. I fell somewhere between the two.
Score: 6/10