So my review of this book is colored by the fact that my comic-collecting heyday was in the decade between 1992-2002. One crossover too many was what ultimately killed off my interest in collecting multiple titles, and these days it is extremely rare for me to buy a single issue of anything. It's cheaper and more convenient to buy trades, especially with the lack of specialty comic stores in my immediate area, and with comic book companies no longer offering subscriptions by post to individual titles (as my best friend discovered, to his chagrin, when he thought to get me a subscription to Fables for my birthday,) I have no reason whatsoever to maintain more than a passing interest in current titles. The fact that the DC Public Library also has a decent collection of trades (at least of publications up till 2010) means that I can also satisfy my comicbook cravings at my leisure and without breaking the bank.
It was actually the DCPL that drew my attention to this title. I'd checked out their only Animal Man collection, thinking to catch up on Grant Morrison's back catalog, when the librarian checking me out said, "Oh, I thought he was Booster Gold. Their costumes are so similar."
I had no idea who Booster Gold was, and said something apologetic to that effect. The librarian looked at me, then rose, saying, "Wait just a moment." Then he sprinted upstairs to grab this trade and put it into my hands.
I couldn't possibly refuse a recommendation like that! Brought the book home, gave it a read, and realized that I was way, way more of a Marvel fan than I'd realized. Outside of Gotham City and Wonder Woman's mythology, I knew very little of the DC Universe. This is partly, I think, because so far as I know, DC never published an equivalent of Marvel's excellent Official Handbook, which I read voraciously as a kid in the 80s. Also, my few forays into DC comics were either via their Vertigo imprint, or through Catwoman and Wonder Woman, both strong titles when I was a collector (and prior to, especially the latter book.)
However, as a comics fan, I wasn't insensible to the controversy surrounding the recent 52 reboot. I mentioned as much to the librarian, who assured me that this title covered what happened in the year preceding it. Alrighty, then. With no prejudices, though with the slight handicap of not knowing who in the hell most of these characters were, I read.
The good news is that I'm definitely going to borrow the other 4 books in the series (but I'm a completist, so the title would've had to be really, really bad for me to forego the rest of it.) The bad news is that I still don't have much of an emotional connection to the characters. I'm aware of the fact that I would really, really have loved this had I already known who these people were, as well as their histories: the book is clearly a loving tribute to the lesser-known members of the DC universe. Were I someone entirely new to DC, I probably would've quit reading partway through. The material is accessible, but it's not as engaging if you don't already know and, at least a little bit, care.
Otherwise, the story-telling is exemplary, and the extras a very illuminating insight to the creative process behind the series. I'd recommend this for DC fans, but not really for anyone else.