I haven't read a Scott Lobdell comic book since his X-Men run ended, and this felt very much like it was written in 1997. I'm not a Brett Booth fan, but I actually found the art relatively non-offensive. I didn't notice some of the usual Booth-ian quirks that keeps me away from his work.

The Dark Multiverse is a recent addition to the DCU mythos that I just don't care about. Metal/Batman Who Laughs... I just can't bring myself to giving a damn. So I can't say I'm exactly intrigued by the direction, but hey. Wally is starring in a comic book again. That's something.