I have an enormous affection for comic book heroes but haven't read them in any way since 1982. It's an uncanny pleasure then to pick up a character after that long a gap and still know their imperatives well.
The clean storytelling and mostly impressive art make this a thoroughly enjoyable read.
I do wonder, though, if your childhood didn't give you a love of the form, why would you pick this up? Are comics irretrievably nostalgic?