The Last Stop on the Red Line Creators Break Down Their Bostonian Monsters
Paul Maybury & Sam Lotfi’s Boston-Set Creature Feature Debuts May 15th from Dark Horse Comics
Art by Sam Lotfi
Even if you ignore the oversized legacy of Hellboy, Dark Horse Comics has long been the home of horror comics, from imports like I Am a Hero to homegrown terrors Harrow County and House of Penance. Starting May 15th, a new supernatural series joins Dark Horse’s roster—and this one takes place in a city that rarely gets its sequential-art due. Boston-based writer Paul Maybury and artist Sam Lotfi, along with colorist John Rauch, aim to fix that with Last Stop on the Red Line, a four-issue mini-series that introduces a compassionate transit cop, a kind homeless man with deadly visions and a couple of (literal?) monsters. Along with an exclusive look at character bios and concept art, we’ve got commentary from Maybury and Lotfi explaining how Last Stop on the Red Line came about and what went into designing the book’s leading men, women and werewolves. Take a look at all of that below, and be sure to check out Last Stop on the Red Line #1 when it hits comic shops and digital retailers next month.
Writer Paul Maybury:
Boston may conjure images of rabid Sox fans, green clovers, baked beans and Mark Wahlberg’s multimillion-dollar scowl. While I can’t deny the existence of the aforementioned, I can certainly ignore them while writing a series about my hometown. Last Stop on the Red Line, a four-issue series published by Dark Horse Comics, is a different vision of the City Upon the Hill. Spotlighting seldom depicted faces, the exclusion of tough-guy tropes, and yes… the complete omission of Southie. This story follows Transit Detective Migdalia Torres as she lands a seemingly impossible case. Her chance encounter with a vagrant called Yusef, who’s suffering from visions of a supernatural terror, holds the answers to a string of murders plaguing the subway.
Before this was a detective drama, the seed of Last Stop’s story was the idea that the people who we are blind to see the things that we cannot. Our homeless protagonist Yusef suffers from an injury related to the pons region of his brain, disrupting his sleep and his ability to dream. Only now, he’s experiencing vivid dreams of being trapped inside the bodies of women as they are brutally attacked on the train. To his horror, these very events are mirrored in the news when he awakes. Yusef’s days are spent surrounded by literal monsters but they’re his friends just the same. While the series opens to and deals with tragedy, it was important to me that the core cast be brought together by small acts of kindness, showcasing their humanity under layers of flaws.
Last Stop on the Red Line #1 Cover Art by Sam Lotfi
Growing up in a city, I’d casually cross paths with people who were homeless; it wasn’t until I began high school that I actually came to know one of them. During my wait for the 39 bus, I’d make small talk with Walter, a homeless man who, through a program via his shelter, sold newspapers near the Boston Public Library. Walter had jokes, and with his imposing stature and his gold-toothed grin, he became a bonafide fixture of that corner. He was also a hound when it came to women passing by on their commute—with each encounter ending with his patented, gravel-lunged laughter. On a blistery day, Walter pointed out that I wasn’t wearing gloves. Instead of a jab, which I had braced myself for, he reached into the depths of his coat pocket and presented an extra pair of gloves. I’m still touched to this day by his random act of kindness. The fact that Walter even noticed a small thing like that astounds me. The following week I didn’t see Walter at the bus stop to give him his gloves back. In fact, I never saw him again.
Walter left an impression on me. I look back fondly on our idle conversations and at the same time I’m unnerved by his cat-calling. In hindsight, it’s far too easy for me to frown upon his behavior. The man’s flaws, much like his circumstance, were a product of socioeconomic issues and a distortion of masculine ideals, which are rich in the toxic water of Boston. I’d be a hypocrite to deny that I myself were not a product of that same dirty water. A key difference between Walter and I, is that I’ve had the luxury to focus on growth rather than where I slept, or how I filled my belly. My memories of Walter served as a basis for the characters featured in Last Stop on the Red Line. Their imperfections go hand in hand with their virtuous qualities… just like the rest of us.
Artist Sam Lotfi: