There's a disturbing lack of penises and boobs in James Sturm's melancholy and thoughtful elegy to a loss of quality production and the abhorrent rise of commercialism. I mean, come on, that's made for nekkidness!
The books discussed in there are, in order, Joe Daly's Dungeon Quest Book One (Fantagraphics), Gilbert Hernandez's High Soft Lisp (Fanta), Tim Hensley's Wally Gropius (Fanta gain) and James Strum's Market Day (Drawn and Quarterly).
They're all really, really good, although I probably had the most fun with Dungeon Quest on account of its silliness and the juvenile humor.
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I would link to your reviews a lot more often if they just consisted of pointing out penis and boobs.
Christ, Caleb, what are you reading these days?
There's a disturbing lack of penises and boobs in James Sturm's melancholy and thoughtful elegy to a loss of quality production and the abhorrent rise of commercialism. I mean, come on, that's made for nekkidness!
Christ, Caleb, what are you reading these days?
The books discussed in there are, in order, Joe Daly's Dungeon Quest Book One (Fantagraphics), Gilbert Hernandez's High Soft Lisp (Fanta), Tim Hensley's Wally Gropius (Fanta gain) and James Strum's Market Day (Drawn and Quarterly).
They're all really, really good, although I probably had the most fun with Dungeon Quest on account of its silliness and the juvenile humor.
Isn't there a scene in Market Day where he fantasizes about having sex with the girl next door or something?
No penis action as I recall, but still.
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