It’s really hard, for me, not to feel awe at what Geoff Johns did with Green Lantern. By synthesizing and pushing forward what had been done before, he revolutionized the mythos, expanding it exponentially. He also created a very tall order, and no one has really been up to the task of accepting the challenge of succeeding it. Johns of all people certainly knew it was possible, since he’s the one who did it with the Flash, after Mark Waid (and eventually Williamson did it after him).
In this collection we see the building blocks start to tower, with the Alpha Lanterns, the Red Lanterns, and my personal favorite, the Blue Lanterns with Saint Walker (if anything, the later Indigo Tribe arc stole their thunder). It’s the very rare example (other than in Wonder Woman comics) where superheroes are allowed to consider some alternate approach to their calling, where peace is understood as a real possibility.
And there’s the “Secret Origin” arc, a double entendre, since it’s Johns embedding at the start of Hal Jordan’s career the war of light to come. It’s awful in that it leaves you wanting to see Johns handle the “golden age” of Green Lantern stories, even tackling more of Abin Sur and Sinestro, which never happened, but at least the collection as a whole foreshadows Sinestro’s moment of redemption late in Johns’ run, when at last he wears a Green Lantern ring again…
All this takes the focus away from ordinary storytelling, makes it very insular, gives it an epic feel. And it’s probably better than the Blackest Night story it points toward (a mistake Johns corrects when he makes Barry Allen inexorably the heart of Flashpoint, which every adaptation has successfully followed, and why there’s been three adaptations to date). And infinitely glorious. If you’re to read only one collection of Johns’ Green Lantern, this would actually suffice.
But then you wouldn’t really get to enjoy Larfleeze!