James Smart 

Haddon Hall by Néjib review – where David invented Bowie

This is a vibrant, enjoyable graphic novel about Bowie’s formative years but there’s not much actual insight
  
  

David Bowie and friends listen to Marc Bolan …Haddon Hall by Néjib.
David Bowie and friends listen to Marc Bolan …Haddon Hall. Illustration: Néjib/SelfMadeHero

Pop sprouts from unlikely places. David Bowie sometimes seemed like a man from another planet, but his breakthrough, via The Man Who Sold the World, Hunky Dory and Ziggy Stardust came while he lived in an overgrown shared house in south-east London. French-Tunisian artist Néjib makes sprawling Haddon Hall the narrator of his tale of ambition, transformation and fabulous music. “The London sky was sad like a cold cup of tea,” it begins, but before long Bowie, his then-wife Angie, producer Tony Visconti and a host of hangers-on have brought riffing, bickering life to the suburbs. The likenesses aren’t always close, but bright colours and arresting perspectives abound.

Marc Bolan strolls down a sinuous yellow road, the Stooges perform in a lightning-streaked wave of red, and vibrant flowers shoot through corridors as “Life on Mars” emerges. It’s an enjoyable ride, but Haddon Hall never quite coalesces. It feels like a tumble of episodes rather than a story, with plenty of energy but not much insight, and Ziggy’s eventual birth in a Beckenham back garden is fun rather than triumphant.

Haddon Hall: When David Invented Bowie is published by SelfMadeHero. To order a copy for £12.74 (RRP £14.99) go to bookshop.theguardian.com or call 0330 333 6846. Free UK p&p over £10, online orders only. Phone orders min p&p of £1.99.

 

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