
I've been rereading John Francis Moore's run on X-Force lately. That might bring out snickering from the crowd, but it's quite good stuff. It's just got a couple comic stigmas against it - 1990s X-book, it was started by Rob Liefeld. Moore picked up the baton from a truly bland run by Jeph Loeb (who in turn picked it up from Fabian Nicieza, who had been doing some good work on the book) and ran with it.
The above cover is from #75, a true favourite comic of mine. At this point, Moore had pared down the team to five (Sunspot, Warpath, Siryn, Meltdown, and Danielle Moonstar) and had them turn their backs on Xavier and

The art for this run was from series mainstay Adam Pollina. I don't think Marvel ever recovered from losing this guy. His characters alternated between lithe and attractive and bizarrely ugly, but they wore it well. His females almost always bared their midriffs, and Pollina was so relentless with this look that he made you believe that this is the only possible style of top, and any woman who didn't wear it is impossibly out of style. His page layouts dazzled, his body language was sublime, and his art style was uniquely his own.
The entire road trip story, which ran for almost a year, is great fun, but #75 is a true gem. Moore has the team stop at the

John Francis Moore's run on X-Force is highly recommended stuff, with the highlight being these road trip issues (#71-81). At a time when the main X-books were floundering, he brought believable character growth, well-structured long-term plotting, and fun to a book that had always been perceived as a joke, because of its roots.
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