The politics of slam dancing reach a fever pitch and Constantine is dressed to kill. But looks can be deceiving especially for a pathetic gang of aging skinheads, their fresh-faced new recruits and John's hot new alchemist/accomplice, Epiphany.
And the world marches on, with Constantine as its mad, cynical, secret guardian. Read Full Review
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