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Grit, meet grot
Posted by Ron Edwards
I’ll go out on a limb and use James O’Barr’s The Crow (1989) as the “now we’re through the door” example Read the rest of this entry →
Posted in Storytalk
Tags: Andrew Vachss, Bratpack, Charlie Adlard, Codeflesh, Faust, Grit, grot, James O'Barr, Joe Casey, Rick Veitch, S. Clay Wilson, snake fetish, Tim Vigil
The orgasm that saved the world
Posted by Ron Edwards
Fair warning: I’m about to say some really inappropriate things. Read the rest of this entry →
Posted in Gnawing entrails, Politics dammit, The 80s me
Tags: Alice Echols, Clive Barker, cosmic zap, Elfquest, Fantasy Quarterly, Fear Machine, feminism, grot, Hellblazer, hitch-hiking, Jack Kerouac, Jallakuntilliokan, Jamie Delano, John Constantine, ley lines, manic pixie dream girl, On the Road, Simone de Beauvoir, snake fetish, Stephen King