The Beast’s 5 Horror comics for Halloween
October 31st, 2009

“No more days till Halloween, Halloween, Halloween…”
The Amusing Brothers, Andrew and Steven.
October 31st, 2009
A weekly strip by Fraser Geesin

The book Dream Date by Tim Leopard and Fraser Geesin is available from Running Water Press or from Amazon.
Terminus – a weekly comic strip
October 29th, 2009
Where did those LOEG annocommentations go?
October 29th, 2009
Unfortunately one of us – probably that cheeky Poodle – accidentally published our very, very rough, and very, very incomplete League of Extraordinary Gentlemen annocommentations earlier this morning. Sorry, folks, but you won’t be getting a look at ‘em again until our Christmas zine rolls around.
Tues review: Like a Milk-Man convention or something…
October 27th, 2009
Who’s got my Stray Bullets?! A journey into Gary Lactus’ comic collection.
October 25th, 2009
Lady Lactus and myself have recently moved to a larger spaceship. This was an exciting development as my collection of floppy ephemera had been wrapped tightly in bin liners in the attic of our previous vessel for over two years. Now I could unleash them all on my unsuspecting shelves!

The Amusing Brothers, Andrew and Steven.
October 24th, 2009
A weekly strip by Fraser Geesin
THE PUDDING OF OUR FOUR COURSE DINNER OF ROAST FUN!

TUCK IN!
The book Dream Date by Tim Leopard and Fraser Geesin is available from Running Water Press or from Amazon.
Aggrebator Masturvator
October 22nd, 2009

- Kick off web of the week this week with Horror Panegyric on Supervert – an essay-length digest of the book of the same name, a critical overview of David Britton/Michael Butterworth/John Coulthart et al.’s impossible to find/even harder to untangle verboten splatterpunk masterpiece Lord Horror, its sequels, and the variant iterations of the icon in other media. The essay itself is tight and very readable, and most interestingly through it you can find throughout and parrallel extracts from all three super-obscure novels (Lord Horror, Motherfuckers: The Auschwitz of Oz and Baptised in the Blood of Millions).
- Have a link to the Savoy site as well, and try and untangle the whole bloody (very, very bloody) mess of it out for yourself.
- Also from Supervert, thanks very much had a lot of fun there recently, well look – you’re not 19 so you don’t want to read Confessions of an English Opium Eater, you don’t want to bore yourself crazy so forget Recollections of the Lakeside Poets, but look here, De Quincey’s seminal, twisted, never-in-a-bookshop essay On Murder Considered as One of the Fine Arts as a nice little .pdf for you to download and read and that. Loads of other Opium Tom goodness there too.
- But that’s all a bit dark and nasty, so try this. No matter what kind of a nerd this poor kid grows into, he will be able to look back on this moment and feel comfortable in the knowledge that for one wonderful day he was indeed the most excellent thing on Planet Earth: (b)

- Why are you reading this blog? Why aren’t you, right at this very moment, reading this one? Hmmmm HMMMMMM! The good old Brutal One over at Teatime Brutality just keeps on churning out some of the best comic blogging on the internet and you owe it yourself to go and have peek. The latest topic: narrative, and why chucking beginnings, middles and endings out the window can be a very good thing. All that via ongoing superhero comics, Final Crisis, Doctor Who, Big Brother, Charlie Chaplin, The Sims, Faye Weldon, Dickens, ‘n’ more.What’s that? You don’t like Doctor Who? Big Brother is boring? I don’t particularly like them either, but you know what?Shut up go read won’t regret shush (z)
Terminus – a weekly comic strip
October 21st, 2009
Coo! Is that the Tuesday review, turning wires blue?
October 20th, 2009
I certainly hope so: I plan on swearing a lot today, in order to emulate my newfound hero: Jamie McDonald, the Crossest Man in Scotland.
Here’s Jamie exemplifying really what, in substitute of wit, insight, that sort of thing we’ll pursue today, Toosday.
Spider-builder? Batbuilder?
I fucken love a swear. Ready, dickheads? Aye, let’s go then





