I've always loved the art of Mike Allred, but I've always been underwhelmed by his writing, except for one instance: RED ROCKET 7. Here's an interview about it coming back to print.
Originally published in 12"x12" (album size), it's returning in 7"x7" (single size). Is there a metaphor for the shrinking ambitions of both the music and comics industries to be found there? Hmm?