I don’t have any particular reason for it and I’ve never been there, but I think I’m safe to say I like Australia. That’s pretty much it for this post.

I don’t have any particular reason for it and I’ve never been there, but I think I’m safe to say I like Australia. That’s pretty much it for this post.

I was going through some old files for eBay listings and found a group of pictures. There was a run of X-Men that I posted some time ago. Apparently I never sold them since they’re in a box I still have. Anyway, for your viewing pleasure and reference, here are 60 various images in 481×754 dimensions of Uncanny X-Men from issues 255-343, plus Annuals 8, 12, 14, and 18. Sorry I don’t have the whole run. Actually, I’m not that sorry. It is what it is. One thing I am sorry about though is that the Media loader in WordPress didn’t put them in numeric order so the comics from 314 forward go until the annuals. Then, the covers pick back up again at 255. Anyway, you’ll get it.

I went to a special screening last night for the Man of Steel. Question: why do the front five rows exist in a movie theater? Oh, yeah. Revenue. Alright, that’s fine. But what a horrible experience for the patrons that sit on the sides of Row A. Yeah, that’s right, true believers; I was assigned to Row A. If the movie had all taken place in the lower right hand quadrant, I still wouldn’t have been able to see anything. Fortunately, the people in the assigned seating in the middle of Row B didn’t show up so my date and I moved there. Still a strain on the neck, but much better than the other option.
So, here’s the skinny.
THE GOOD: The film opens with a lot of background on the planet Krypton. Jor-El (played by Russel Crowe) figures heavily into that sequence. We are given a pretty decent understanding about the origin of Kal-El (Superman, played by Henry Cavill). We are given to understand the motivation behind General Zod’s (Michael Shannon) campaign to stop Jor-El and reclaim Kal-El.

In spite of the fact that a significant amount of time was dedicated to Clark Kent’s growing up period, there was no scene associated with the recovery of him as a baby. It was all implied. I thought that was a good use of screen time since it focused attention on foundational events Clark experienced as he grew in knowledge about his capabilities and potential future role.
The action sequences were both good and bad. The bad is that they went on too long (which is weird for me to say since, like most guys, I like watching things blow up and get smashed). The good was that the special effects for the scenes were incredible. The destruction scenes of Smallville and Metropolis are amazing. Between the juggernaut fist fights and building slamming by Zod and Superman, and the earth-wrenching world machine (very cool effects), the sheer destruction of everything around the super-beings made the similar scenes in The Avengers look like tea parties.

THE BAD: The film is 143 minutes long. That’s about 20 minutes more than it should have been. I loved that the extra length was in a battle between Superman and General Zod but the fighting did take up a huge amount of the run time. Maybe it’s because the story started wearing thin in the second half. As for the actors, Amy Adams wasn’t a good cast. Unlike Anne Hathaway as Selina Kyle/Catwoman, who we thought was going to be a bad fit but didn’t end up that way, Amy as Lois Lane didn’t work for me. To be fair, she played the role just fine but the role with her in it just didn’t make sense. Henry Cavill was serviceable as Superman. He was chiseled and had a manly face and a thick head of hair and hairy chest and was tall and had good posture and clean teeth so that was probably good enough. Diane Lane was cast as Martha Kent which was fine but pretty much anyone could have filled that uninspired role. Kevin Costner as Jonathan Kent was a better fit for his role. Kevin has gotten to the point that he looks and acts convincingly like a stern father figure.

THE UGLY: You know a fantasy film has issues when the difficulty in suspending your belief isn’t in the scientifically unsound elements but rather in the human interest ones. The relationship between Lois Lane and Clark Kent/Superman is annoying. She appears in scenes unnecessarily and her participation feels forced like maybe Amy Adams’ agent was too successful in getting her as much airtime as possible.

In re-reading our review, I think I’m painting a picture of a movie that wasn’t as good as it actually is. If you’re looking for some superb drama, dialogue, and character depth, this is an average film. If you’re looking for a big screen superhero romp, big thumbs up for that.
3.5 out of 5 stars.
Well, after sorting everything from the infamous long box, we grouped them into three categories: (1) Sheer dross, (2) Specials (chromium covers, ashcans, signed and/or numbered items, etc.), and (3) Sex and Violence. We’ll do more on the other categories later … well on the second one anyway. Nobody really needs to read up or see anything on Valiant Comics or X-Men 2099.
We’ve already talked about how sex played a big part into the 1990s and how extreme violence, either horror or action oriented, merged to create a Bad Girl phenomenon. Demonesses like Lady Death, or priestesses like Areala Warrior Nun stuffed the racks at the local shop bringing joy to awkward and anger-repressed fans. We were obviously not awkward or angry since we never owned any of these books. Don’t get us wrong, fantasy girls still have their appeal. Dave Stevens’ good girl art was more our thing. Actually, now that we talked about it, yes. We were awkward. Still are. It’s endearing.

Historical subnote: a group of us attended our first Comic-Con in the early 90s and as we entered the hall we saw Dave Stevens booth near the front. Dave had moved on from his Rocketeer stuff (damn) to focus on his Good Girl art. Well, being the fan boys that we were, we stopped and chatted Dave up. He wasn’t really interested in talking to us since we didn’t look like we were old enough to buy erotica. But we persisted and after a couple of minutes, we figured we’d cajone-up and ask him for a couple of sketches. He relented after some pleading and we ended up with a Rocketeer helmet sketch and a Betty head shot. Sweet! We’ll post the Rocketeer sketch later. Can’t do it for the Betty picture since the group disbanded as we went our separate ways and the sketch disappeared another kid.

Dave Stevens was one of our mostest favoritist artists and actually a swell guy. Some people leave way too soon. RIP, Dave.
Well, you probably didn’t come for the jibber-jabber, so here’s a bunch of sex mixed with violence to quench your thirst for such things. Even though the outfits and poses are pretty suggestive, only the last image actually has a nude, but we’d still recommend underage viewers and others concerned by these types of images steer clear. These are mature viewers only pictures.
She really does. Isn’t she precious? Artist Mark Beachum takes a different approach to female anatomy in comparison with the waspy waifs of Rob Liefeld.
Razor appears to be one of the more violent comics we found in the long box. There was only one issue. It was enough.
We know absolutely nothing about this book other than the outfit looks terribly uncomfortable. Ladies? Is that so? As with many comics, the pinups are better than the actual story art.
Here’s another one we didn’t know anything about until we found it in the box. Cool painted cover. Don’t remember what the inside looks like. Sarah thinks you ought to take a look.
This comic book actually had nudity rather than the typical barely-there costumes. We liked this scene better than the nude scene because it uses the best-expletive-ever!
As we were mopping up the last post, we stumbled on these forgotten gems. Rob Liefeld is at it again!
We all know Rob has a hard time with anatomy. Bizarre musculature, tiny feet (or massive boots), almost non-existent noses, the list goes on. When we first saw Rob’s stuff, we were somewhat taken in. It was different. It was more extreme than Jack Kirby or his offspring. But that only lasted an issue or two when we started noticing the annoying lack of talent. Frustratingly, rather than improve his art form over the years, Rob just made it more bombastic.
But why the vicious poking? Because Rob virtually destroyed the mainstream comic book art form at his peak and he hasn’t bothered to invent an appropriate apology. Whether it’s laziness or arrogance, Rob’s approach to comic book creation is irresponsible. And we know something about irresponsibility.
First up: Cable! Notice the head of the original. Rob is notorious for drawing the head up on Cable’s shoulders of about the size of Captain America’s penis. We modified the second picture down to make it as proportional as possible given the absurdity of the rest of Cap’s anatomy and armor. Lastly, we figured we’d go the opposite direction and make Cable a Big Head. Why not?

The original drawing by Rob Liefeld. What the hell is up with his head? Oh, and check out the feet. Can’t draw ‘em? Just put big ass boots on ‘em!
Let’s see, next up is Doom’s IV. Now, here’s is a bit of a conundrum. We’re not exactly sure if Rob did this one himself since he didn’t put his “signature” signature on it. One of his acolytes like maybe Mark Pacella could have drawn it. Either way, it’s in the vein of Liefeld.
This one has got a lot of fun going on. Here’s a list:
1. The monster/deformed thumbs remind us of Lana Kane and Megan Fox. Maybe it’s built up scar tissue from all that fire shooting shit that comes out of Burn’s hands. Yeah, that’s right. Her name is Burn.
2. Wolverine called and he’s pissed. So is Feral. So is Wildside. So is Troll. So is … there must be more. Rob is such an awesome imitator that he imitates his own imitations … without limitations. That was bad.

3. No feet! What? Does she have them tucked up her ass? Feet are Rob’s Achilles Heel. For as bad as his other anatomy drawing skills are, this is one part of the human body he’s actually embarrassed about. Ergo, that’s why he tries to hide them as much as possible.
4. Boobs the size of hams, a knock-off Power Girl Power Window, and some improbable stretching of the material between the titties. We don’t understand what kind of fabric does that, but in the Rob Liefeld universe, anything goes.

Well, hey. At least Burn’s mouth is closed unlike how it is usually drawn in most of his action frames. And her cute, button nose is slightly bigger than invisible. Good on ya, Robbie.

Hey! We just learned something. This chick’s name is Cathy Christian. She apparently co-created Avengelyne with Rob Liefeld. She was on a bunch of Avengelyne covers back in the 1990s. And, she used to be some sort of official Vampirella model or something. See? We know most things, but not everything. Yet.
And finally, Avengelyne. We’ll go into the 1990s Vengeful Scantily-Clad Female Righteous Warrior thing in the next post. This is mostly to show: (a) even though this isn’t Rob’s artwork (it was drawn by another Liefeld acolyte, John Stinsman), it’s a ridiculous Rob Liefeld character, and (b) it’s an example of the type of gimmickry so prevalent in the 1990s. We have to admit the chromium effect was cool … the first couple of times we saw it … but it wore very thin on us after we realized we’d been duped by the jerks that dumped thousands of variant covers on the market to garner multiple sales of essentially the same thing. We don’t begrudge a creator’s (or a publisher’s) desire to boost their sales. We just wish it was with quality. This sort of lazy shit just meant that the angst-ridden collecting-for-collection’s sake fan boy spent all of his extra dollars on exactly the sme comic rather than buying other comics to support titles that probably deserved more airtime.
And here’s your bonus. Is anyone else uncomfortable besides us?

We get that the butch chick should have some sort of protection for her junk, but what about Gossamer Girl? Is that supposed to be some sort of maxi-pad?
Just felt like posting some pics today, izall. Here you go and stuff.
Who: Simon Bisley (artist).
What: A comic book by Matt Wagner (writer).
Where: Comic-Con 2012. Legendary booth.
When: How should we know? Sometime during the Con.
Why: ‘Cuz it was free. And it was Matt Wagner. And Simon Bisley.
How: Standing in line. Like always.

In addition to promoting Matt Wagner’s The Tower Chronicles comic, the Legendary Films booth was also heavily promoting Pacific Rim, the upcoming film by Guillermo del Toro.
Who: Quentin Tarantino.
What: We just said it … Promo Poster.
Where: Outside, on the other side of the pedestrian path in yonder Stadium parking lot.
When: When it was hot and we were heading back to the hotel for a li’l nippy nap.
Why: Because it was the consolation prize for standing in line in hopes of getting a T-shirt. We really wanted a T-shirt. Curse you Quent.
How: Again, standing in line. Duh. Comic-Con. Loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong lines. You know what I’m talking about.

See? We weren’t the only ones with Expendables 2 tattoos on our asses.
Who: Very attractive booth babes in white berets. Yeah, that’s right. We noticed the berets. After we noticed the tits. OK, we noticed the tits first. So sue us.
What: The coolest temporary tattoo we’ve ever seen.
Where: The Lionsgate Booth in the Exhibits Hall.
When: We don’t remember. But did we mention the berets?
Why: Uh. A hot booth babe applying a very cool tattoo to our bodies doesn’t need any explaining. Pathetic you say? Go to hell we say.
How: She licked them sensuously and applied them gently to each buttock while giggling coyly. You weren’t there so you can’t say it didn’t happen.
Comic books from North Korea are rare It’s tough to find good paper and nobody buys the propoganda shit unless they’re forced to do so. The topics range from not so funny send-ups of South Koreans and Americans to the amazing exploits of The Great Leader, The Dear Leader, and the Chubby Bunny Leader. Actually, there is no range. Those are pretty much the only two topics.
Here’s an extremely rare comic from 1983. While over 4 million copies were printed, only 12 survive. During the 1993 famine, people ate whatever they could get their hands on and since the comic book was printed on rice paper, it was one of the first things to go.
The comic book, “Of Course You Realize, This Means War!” featured several stories by Kim il-Sung and several of his cronies. Steve Ditko contributed the art for a two-page story about South Koreans defecting to the North. Kim was quite the accomplished artist, we are lead to believe, but like all of the tripe out of North Korea, we believe The Great Leader was as involved in the creation of this comic book as he was in the architecture of Pyongyang. It’s practically worthless outside of North Korea except as a novelty, but a copy recently sold for 7,000,000,000 ₩ (which is actually only about US$8,000) at the Great Leader’s Comic-Con and Revolutionary Cultural Celebration in Hamhung.
We forgot to include this in our earlier post on Aztec Ace. This is an ad that ran in other issues of Eclipse Comics in 1984 and we’re including it because we have a very large scanned version of it (click on it), it gives you a quick summary of the plot, and it includes a hot chick. (Holy hell, we used the word “it” five times in the last sentence! Eh. Don’t care. Too lazy to reword the shiz-it).
Aztec Ace was a 15-issue series written by Doug Moench (who also did the Six from Sirius mini-series that we highlighted earlier) and illustrated by Dan Day. Doug has a lengthy bibliography that spans decades and includes long runs on several Batman titles as well as a couple hundred or more stories on dozens of other DC, Marvel, and independent titles. He is particularly good with sci-fi and horror stories. It’s difficult to track down information on Dan Day. We know he’s a Canadian artist and that he is the brother of the more famous Gene Day. He did some work with Sherlock Holmes. If any of you have additional information, feel free to comment.
We’ve been on a 1980s independent comic book bent for several posts now, so we might as well continue. Here’s a backup story in one of the Axel Pressbutton books from Eclipse Comics. The story is by Alan Moore (Watchmen, V for Vendetta), and Gary Leach (Judge Dredd, Miracleman with Alan Moore), two boys from across the pond making it in the U.S.A. The protagonists in this story are called Warpsmiths, who are powerful aliens that have the ability to teleport anywhere throughout the universe.
The Warpsmith characters were created by Gary Leach and Alan Moore and first published in the British anthology comic magazine, Warrior. They also appear sporadically in other publications. It’s too complicated to explain the history, so enjoy this story mostly for its artwork and sci-fi action, then go find stuff on your own. You’re welcome.
One of my favorite artists is Sam Kieth. He was actually one of the very first comic book creators I stumbled upon when I was introduced to comics in college. Sam was the inker on Mage: The Hero Discovered by Matt Wagner, the first comic book I bought for myself after reading a bunch out of a box that a friend had. There’s a night and day difference between Matt’s own inks and Sam Kieth’s contribution that started in issue #6. Matt’s artwork is more primitive with his own inks, but Sam adds a layer of unusual shadowing and fine brushstrokes that makes the art pop.
Among his many credits, Sam Kieth is also the creator and artist for the Maxx character from Image, several DC and Marvel stories (including artwork for Sandman stories by Niel Gaiman)m, and the artist on the Batman: Secrets mini-series published in 2006 (which we’re highlighting here). An anthology of his artwork was released earlier this year by IDW and he is currently the artist on The Hollows, a post apocalyptic story set in near-future Japan. By the way, take a look at the black and white statuette based on Sam’s characterization of the Batman.

Batman: Secrets is a 5 issue mini-series that tells the tale of a brutal altercation between Batman and The Joker all under the frenzied eye of the media. The Joker knows a secret from Batman’s past and is threatening to expose it. The fourth estate (or maybe fifth column) goes viciously after The Batman decrying his behavior and Joker plays upon that … etc. Go buy the compendium or the individual issues. It’s worth it if you love Sam’s art.


Sam was the cover and interior artist on the fantastic Wolverine/Cyber story in Marvel Comics Presents (issues #85-92, written by Peter David). Just like his characterization of Batman, Sam’s version of Wolverine is one of the craziest I’ve ever seen.
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Here’s are two versions of issue #100 by Sam Kieth featuring Wolverine and Ghost Rider on a funny cover. One version was on each side of the flip comic book. Which is your favorite?
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OK, now go visit Sam Kieth’s blog for more fantastic art and information about the crazy mind that creates these concoctions.
I have so many pictures in my laptop that it’s impossible to get everything loaded and into a post. But, I might as well chip away at the stack. The reason most of you come to my site is because of the pictures (I have about 4,000 loaded already), so I figure I should share as many as I can. Here are a few items I picked up at Comic-Cons past.
Charles Vess has beautiful fantasy artwork and I have several comics with his work. So, I was really happy to see him at a table and chatted him up a bit. Charles was giving away a preview of his then-upcoming personal project so I snagged one. It’s a thin, full-size, black-and-white promo that contains a couple of pages from a story written by Neil Gaiman and illustrated by Charles. What gorgeous stuff.
Geoff has done several projects for other people, but this is a solo comic book he’s created, co-written and illustrated. Shaolin Cowboy is a weird bit of science fiction-fantasy-western-dystopian-post-apocalyptic-drug-addled-European-comix-inspired comic book fun by one of the most detailed artists in the industry. Just the art alone is a viable reason to buy this book. It’s too bad Geof hasn’t made this story an on-going thing. Here’s a print we bought form him a few years back. He added a little sketch of the monk’s head on the lower right corner.
Instant Piano was an anthology project put out by Dark Horse Comics (which I’ve always considered to be the HBO of comic books) that took some of the most inventive yet less well known creators and gave them free reign to write and draw some short stories. The following promo sheet was handed out at a table where all of them were signing stuff. I was already a big fan of Evan Dorkin’s Milk and Cheese, and Kyle Baker’s art on The Shadow (which was a series of very good stories but also a hilarious send-up of the Howard Chaykin mini-series). The other artists were: Mark Badger, Robbie Busch, and Stephen DeStefano. Funny story: All the guys sketched and signed the sheet. Kyle Baker was last. He said something to the effect that I should buy the book because it was going to be the greatest thing ever. I kind of chuckled. He shot me back a dirty look and said something like “It IS! Why are you laughing?” I smiled, picked up my promo sheet, and hurried away. I’m embarrassed to say I haven’t actually bought the books. Hmm. Add those to my list.
And here’s your bonus: the covers to the Instant Piano Comics mini-series.


One of our readers, Beelzebub777, contributed a post recently that listed the Top 10 Colors for Guys. We thought it might be interesting to follow up and see what others thought about colors and dudes. So … it’s poll time! C’mon don’t be yellow, get green at the gills or red in the face, blue boy. You’re in the pink, Mr. Brown! It’s just black and white, is all. Orange you glad I didn’t say there were gray skies ahead.
By the way, if you looked at Bright Cerulean and said “that’s just light blue”, you are a dude. Or you are a chick that’s pretending there isn’t a difference.
Africa dislikes us. Not just a little. Since we began tracking statistics on Flag Counter a few months ago there have been no visitors from 28 of the 54 recognized sovereign countries on the world’s second largest and second most populated continent. Here are the no-shows:
| Name (official name) | Population | Capital | Official language(s) | Area (km2) |
| Benin (Republic of Benin) | 8,439,000 | Porto Novo | French | 112,622 |
| Burkina Faso (Burkina Faso) | 13,228,000 | Ouagadougou | French | 274,000 |
| Burundi (Republic of Burundi) | 7,548,000 | Bujumbura | Kirundi, French | 27,830 |
| Cape Verde (Republic of Cape Verde) | 420,979 | Praia | Portuguese | 4,033 |
| Central African Republic (Central African Republic) | 4,216,666 | Bangui | Sango, French | 622,984 |
| Chad (Republic of Chad) | 10,146,000 | N’Djamena | French, Arabic | 1,284,000 |
| Comoros (Union of the Comoros) | 798,000 | Moroni | Arabic, French, Comorian | 2,235 |
| Republic of the Congo (Republic of the Congo) | 4,012,809 | Brazzaville | French | 342,000 |
| Democratic Republic of the Congo (Democratic Republic of the Congo) | 71,712,867 | Kinshasa | French | 2,344,858 |
| Djibouti (Republic of Djibouti) | 906,000 | Djibouti | Arabic, French | 23,200 |
| Equatorial Guinea (Republic of Equatorial Guinea) | 504,000 | Malabo | Spanish, French, Portuguese | 28,051 |
| Eritrea (State of Eritrea) | 5,880,000 | Asmara | Tigrinya, Arabic, English | 117,600 |
| Gabon (Gabonese Republic) | 1,384,000 | Libreville | French | 267,668 |
| Gambia (Republic of The Gambia) | 1,517,000 | Banjul | English | 10,380 |
| Guinea (Republic of Guinea) | 9,402,000 | Conakry | French | 245,857 |
| Guinea-Bissau (Republic of Guinea-Bissau) | 1,586,000 | Bissau | Portuguese | 36,125 |
| Liberia (Republic of Liberia) | 3,283,000 | Monrovia | English | 111,369 |
| Malawi (Republic of Malawi) | 12,884,000 | Lilongwe | English, Chichewa | 118,484 |
| Mali (Republic of Mali) | 13,518,000 | Bamako | French | 1,240,192 |
| Mauritania (Islamic Republic of Mauritania) | 3,069,000 | Nouakchott | Arabic | 1,030,700 |
| Niger (Republic of Niger) | 13,957,000 | Niamey | French | 1,267,000 |
| São Tomé and Príncipe (Democratic Republic of São Tomé and Príncipe) | 157,000 | São Tomé | Portuguese | 964 |
| Seychelles (Republic of Seychelles) | 80,654 | Victoria | English, French, Seychellois Creole | 451 |
| Sierra Leone (Republic of Sierra Leone) | 6,144,562 | Freetown | English | 71,740 |
| Somalia (Somali Republic) | 9,832,017 | Mogadishu | Somali, Arabic | 637,657 |
| South Sudan (Republic of South Sudan) | 8,260,490 | Juba | English | 644,329 |
| Swaziland (Kingdom of Swaziland) | 1,032,000 | Lobamba | English, Swati | 17,364 |
| Togo (Togolese Republic) | 6,100,000 | Lomé | French | 56,785 |
source: Wikipedia
But, it gets worse. If we take all of the visitors from the rest of the continent combined, we have less than 500 people partaking of the forbidden fruit of our looms. So, out of over one billion people, .000005% fellow humans that call Africa their home know about Comics A-Go-Go! That just makes us sad.
And, just so you don’t think our site is invisible to everyone else in the world, we have had 80 visitors from Iran, 75 from Saudi Arabia, 51 from China, and 34 from Syria. And those are places that shouldn’t even be able to access the Internet outside their repressive regimes. If we ever get any visitors from Cuba or North Korea, we’re going to shut the blog down and hide in our bomb shelter. And, for more perspective we’ve had over 45,000 visitors from the rest of the world (represented by 168 countries and territories) since we attached the Flag Counter widget a few months ago. Not surprisingly, most are from the U.S., Canada, and Europe, although we’ve had healthy volumes from Brazil (Oi) and India (Namaste).
OK, in fairness our superficial website is probably not top-of-mind for a lot of Africans what with their countries in turmoil, their limited access to reliable electricity and Internet-enabled devises, and a legitimate preoccupation with disease and starvation. But that image of Africa is narrow. There are plenty of places like Lagos, Nigeria and Cairo, Egypt that have open access to the world’s most irresponsible blog.
Oh, yeah. Here’s another interesting stat from another continent: 1.25% of the population of Vatican City has visited our website (i.e., one person) We don’t know if Cardinal Gilberto Agustoni came to read the Pope Francis with Fester Addams post if he was looking for Power Girl cosplayers.
Anyway, we look forward to getting visits from you guys over in The Congo(s), Burkina Faso, Gambia, South Sudan, and the rest of you. Drop us a line sometime. By the way, getting back to the DRC and Congo-Brazzaville for a sec, sorry about the offensive stuff from Tintin in the Congo. Blame the Belgians.
Love,
Dr. Sir Charles Robert Mugu, Esq.

Incidentally, we’ve said it before, but we’ll say it again. We’re particularly disappointed that no one from our motherland, Seychelles*, has visited us. We bought a patch of property on Bird Island (virtually) and go there as often as we can (never). We’ve spent plenty of time in Victoria (wishful thinking), fought off a shark in Praslin (uh, thank goodness, no), and ridden tortoises while hunting for treasure on Silhouette (that we actually have done … maybe). So, where’s the love?
*And finally, here’s your pronunciation guide for today. Seychelles is pronounced “Say SHELLS.” There you go.

We don’t get the whole words-on-sweatpants butt thing that seems to be popular among young women now-a-days. We like a nice bottom for sure, but it’s tacky to call attention to something like a school name or random words. And it’s completely improper if anything is written on the derriere of an underage girl. If one of our classmates in high school were to show up with something like that, she would have been sent home.
So, it’s time for another culture mockery event. If people are going to stamp their poop chutes with words, they ought to do so for hire. We thought it would be clever to grab some images of cosplayers and add some words to their back ends. If you traffic our site much, you know how lazy we are, so after manipulating a few pictures, we gave up since we were boring ourselves. So, this is what we got around to. By the way, we didn’t invent the term “assvertising” unfortunately. Female volleyball players have been doing it for years. Don’t even get us started on beach volleyball.

Robert Altman’s company ZeniMax gets a boost from a booty.

Cammy’s ready to take to the streets to fight for market share.Give her a call at 666-244-2888

Selina goes down to show her support for President Obama. Mitt Romney chose the high road and used the Mormon Tabernacle Choir to sing patriotic songs at his rallies. Look where that got him.

We like Bellechere. She’s a delicious bit o’ woman. But we just couldn’t resist. Here’s an example of an informative ass display created by the Ass Awareness Association. See, even non-profits can benefit from assvertising.

She Hulk went for the permanent placement route and got a tattoo of her sponsor. The marketing works best when she’s pole dancing on the weekend.

When Disney bought Marvel in 2009, they mandated that She Hulk had to change her ass logo. It was a bitch to get it lasered off, but she’s replaced the other logo with the House of Mouse branding.
This one still cracks us up. At the 2006 Comic-Con, Rogue Pictures was promoting the film Balls of Fury by giving away packages of underwear with the film logo on it. We snagged a bag and promptly put it on eBay. It sold for something like $15. We still have the picture of the package (and added the open underwear from a pic we found on eBay tonight). Now THAT’s product placement!

We don’t like tighty-whities. They just not sexy unless you also have on a pair of white socks.
Incidentally, we also grabbed a little box of ping pong balls. We sold these on eBay as well and guess what. They ended up in a ping pong museum. So if you’re ever at the International Table Tennis Federation museum in Lausanne, Switzerland go look for this box of Balls of Fury promo balls and think of how you’ve just experienced a bit of Comics A-Go-Go! history. You’re welcome.

Anyway, if any of you readers, female or male, wish to stitch our website address on your ass or brand it with a tattoo, you have our blessing.
After writing our post about Zirk, the space pervert, we figured we might as well go ahead with the whole she-bang and give you the covers for the two Eclipse Comics series where you can find the slimy little football-shaped, sex-crazed alien.
Pedro Henry (real name Steve Moore), is a British comic book writer that got his start during the 1970s in independent comics. He created Axel Pressbutton with Alan Moore (who went by the pseudonym Curt Vile at the time) and introduced him in a series of short strips published in a rock music magazine called Dark Star.

The first appearance of Axel Pressbutton

Axel (as we learn later) was originally a mild-mannered florist that was partially consumed by a carnivorous plant. The experience drove him insane and created a horrific loathing of plant life. We see him destroy plants whenever he encounters them. He may hate plants, but Axel is a violent cyborg and is pretty much always up for any kind of slaughter should the right opportunity present itself. And afterwards, he enjoys a fine cigar. What a gent.
Whomever put Axel back together again after his experience with the man-eating plant had a twisted idea of what an appropriate cyborg configuration ought to be. He was equipped with a chest button that, when pushed, gave him a powerful orgasm. The ecstasy of the experience left him incapable of functioning, so the button was actually more of a hindrance than a benefit … well, at least in battle. When he wasn’t catatonic from his rapture, many died at the slice of the cleaver which was also provided in his corporeal rebuild.


Axel was next portrayed in another British music magazine called Sounds. In it, he pairs up with an attractive clone named Mysta Mistralis (also known as Laser Eraser in her capacity as an intergalactic assassin). She and Axel team up for mayhem, murder, and of course, sex.


This way, there’s no clean up after the party’s over.
Stories about Axel and Mysta were then written and drawn for a British mature audience comic anthology called Warrior. In turn, these were reprinted in mini-series format in the American comic book company, Eclipse Comics. The covers below are from the two series published by Eclipse.



Even though there have been rumors, there are no known plans to resurrect the characters in any current projects. Probably just as well. There are plenty of more violent and sex-crazed stories than these, so Axel and Mysta might seem dated at this point. Oh, well. Here’s to memories.
And, here’s your bonus. Eclipse went on a 3-D kick in the 1980s and released some of their titles in a 3-D format. Here’s the cover to the one-shot special.
