Soul Machine: A Journey Beyond the Ordinary
When I first picked up Soul Machine by Jordana Globerman, I felt immediately drawn to the intriguing premise encapsulated in the question: “What makes a soul real—material, intention, or belief?” This query resonated deeply with me, and the allure of a philosophical YA graphic novel was irresistible. As I delved into the pages, I found myself on a soul-weaving journey that was both breathtaking and thought-provoking.
At its heart, Soul Machine is a beautifully rendered exploration of spirituality, corporate dystopia, and the bond between sisters. Chloe and Lacey, the main characters, are tasked with spinning handmade souls from breth in their idyllic countryside home. When MCorp, a ruthless corporation, introduces synthetic Digibreth, Chloe’s world is turned upside down. Venturing into the city in search of new sources, she’s thrust into a world filled with corporate greed, underground spiritualists, and familial secrets. The narrative is captivating, pulling readers into a layered story that reflects on what it means to search for identity and belonging.
Globerman’s writing style is as compelling as the story itself. The pace oscillates between moments of quiet introspection and visceral action, keeping the reader engaged while ensuring they reflect on deeper themes. The artwork, a highlight in itself, shifts seamlessly between monochromatic vistas and vibrant hues, echoing the emotional landscape of the characters. Each panel feels alive, pulsing with tension and intrigue—whether navigating through oppressive urban jungles or tranquil fields laden with breth.
In one particularly striking moment, a character states, “Neither of you care about souls… just your own ideologies.” This poignant line encapsulates the core conflict and emotional depth of the narrative, challenging readers to consider their perspectives on empathy and belief. The tension between Chloe and Lacey—embodying the clash of tradition and innovation—is forged with a raw authenticity that anyone with siblings can relate to.
If there’s a critique to be made, it’s that the lore surrounding soul-weaving can sometimes feel more poetic than practical. The abstract nature of the stakes may frustrate those who prefer clear-cut rules, but for me, that ambiguity enhanced the reading experience. In a world where definitions can often constrain, Soul Machine embraces the undefined, inviting readers to resonate with the emotional cores rather than seeking absolute clarity.
Ultimately, Soul Machine is an exquisite blend of narrative and artistry that lingers long after closing its cover. It doesn’t simply pose questions; it feels them deeply, encouraging readers to carry these inquiries within. I wholeheartedly recommend this novel to anyone who cherishes philosophical musings wrapped in graphic storytelling—those open to exploring the beauty of metaphor and emotion over exposition.
Reading Jordana Globerman’s debut has been a refreshing contrast to conventional narratives; it reminds me that some journeys are less about resolution and more about revelation. Prepare to be enchanted and challenged, as Soul Machine offers a vividly intimate exploration of what it truly means to weave a soul.