Nothing wrong with characters like Emma Frost, for example, expressing their sexuality on their own terms, and nothing wrong with skimpy outfits or ridiculous costumes and unrealistic situations, but this works better in books that don't take themselves so seriously. There is something really off, seeing a woman who is clearly depicted to be suffering, mentally straggling, and going through a breakdown, also having her costume constantly and conveniently torn to reveal even more skin, and posed and exposed in a way that is clearly meant to titillate the reader. It's not the first comic to have women drawn as if someone forgot how gravity, human breasts, and fabric work, but it just feels extra out of place here, considering the mature themes of the plot.
The story also doesn't seem to go anywhere, or know what it's trying to say. Reading this in 2025, it definitely feels like a product of a different era of comic books.
