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cheers guys. There's some zines up at the Colosse webshop. Despite their french titles, Bunker, Brousse ("Savanna"), Le Wagon Engourdi ("The Numb Train Wagon") and Laisse tomber les filles ("Quit girls") are wordless. The first is this sort of mute affair, the second is a collection of spacey drawings done with a Parisian friend, the third is a color minicomic about reading in a world with an undo command, and the last is a collection of short stories about invisible girls (and possibly out of print). To be honest, you can see a good portion of the last three's content online. Off that shop, I'll heartily recommend Pinkerton or Raccoons if you like the funnies, and this hypercharged pupil of mine or Sophie Yanow's journal series if you prefer the more visual/poetic side. As for a proper, long-form "graphic novel", that'll take a while.

If so, I'd definately need a better chiropractor.

...wait. None of you guys have ever seen Marcell Jankovics' Fehérlófia? You're in for a treat. The Hungarian DVD is worth tracking down, the rips I've seen on youtube are shit.

lol.

As you look from whenceforth I come; riding the wind thus eliminating competition from bird`s-eye view, I`m descending in helicopters -- in a village raid Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade I`m highly intoxicating your mind -- when I`m operating on cell walls to membranes, cytoplasms to protoplasms Disintegrate em eliminate em now no one has em in battle I display a nuclear ray that`ll, destroy bone marrow in cattle Thereby destroying the entire food supply that`s crawling with AIDS, maggots, flies It`s ironic, when a demonic, government utilizes bionics and a six million dollar man to capture me Clever, however; you could never ever begin to apprehend a hologram Who`s determined to fight solely, to defend in wars a land of the holy I threw I-raq/a-rock and I-ran/I-ran <-- right there. cause I couldn`t stand anymore within the depths of the sand So don`t ask me Hu-ssein/who-sane cause the hypnotical gases are eating my brain

Two pages on and still not one single mention of krib?

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that laughing track