Okay, I've now read the story. I don't remember ever noticing Kona before -- he looks very much like a Tarzan knockoff. (Don't get me wrong -- I'm
not saying that's a bad thing!
)
Here are some first reactions:
By my count, the "flashback origin story" of the giant cat took up seven pages of the comic book.
Did it really need that many pages to tell us "the cat grew into a giant because of nuclear radiation, and now it can and does eat anything that moves"? Other Silver Age creators (Lee and Kirby, for instance) would have been capable of getting the same point across in considerably less time!
On the other hand -- I admit that those seven pages didn't bore me to death as I was reading them. They actually made me feel a certain sympathy for the cat as a
character in the story, despite a noticeable lack of "coherent dialogue" coming from its mouth. So maybe the writer knew what he was doing by giving so much detail about the cat's backstory.
But that leads us to a larger point. Toward the end, I was asking myself: "Is it really
necessary to kill the cat at all?"
In other words: Instead of setting part of the island on fire on the theory that this will help you destroy a giant cat, and that any associated collateral damage is no big deal . . . why not just leave the island and its denizens
alone, and let the cat eventually die of natural causes in its own good time, long after you have sailed off to some other locale?
Granted: If I had read the previous issue of the series, I might understand just why the heck Kona and his friends were on this particular island in the first place.
But I couldn't help noticing that at the end of the story, they are all on a sailboat and a narrative caption assures us that they have, in fact, "determined to leave this place forever." This suggests there's no unfinished business to keep them here for a while, and wasn't any such business even before they crossed paths with a giant cat. For instance, they are not searching for some precious treasure which was buried here twenty years ago.
P.S. I
was amused by the straight-faced way that Kona and the other guy (Dr. Dodd?) were able to just casually discuss the fact that Kona
used to have not just one, but
several pet tyrannosaurs.