Dec 18
Perry Comments: Somehow, this cover gives the appearance of being both sleazy & profound, like Ingmar Bergman meets a 70s porno.
Published 1970
Perry Comments: Somehow, this cover gives the appearance of being both sleazy & profound, like Ingmar Bergman meets a 70s porno.
Published 1970
December 18th, 2015 at 9:14 am
“A wall poster of a hanged man? No thanks! I’ll take the Kanye West poster instead.”
December 18th, 2015 at 9:20 am
The worst case of body dysmorphic disorder I’ve ever seen.
December 18th, 2015 at 9:39 am
E. Mayne Hull, E. Bildj Poomp and E. Owtbored Motorr
Out of the Unknown or How to build a motorboat out of a mirror and a full-size sticker of a hung man after being stranded on a desert island
December 18th, 2015 at 11:41 am
Ah, have a heart! Farmer Brown spent all day tilling those rows, and now you’re ruining his hard work.
December 18th, 2015 at 12:18 pm
The 1970s starting out in its chosen colour scheme of yellow, brown, beige and orange.
December 18th, 2015 at 12:41 pm
Goodbye, cruel perm…
December 18th, 2015 at 12:56 pm
I believe that is A.E. van Vogt on the left and his wife E. Mayne Hull on the right. Excellent job painting the authors onto the covers, unknown artist.
December 18th, 2015 at 1:28 pm
Hey guys, isn’t this how you feel hanging around while the wife shops for clothes? Amirite?
December 18th, 2015 at 1:56 pm
Call me—Tanya!
December 18th, 2015 at 2:09 pm
“Who is that guy whose always hanging around?”
December 18th, 2015 at 2:24 pm
The fellow from The Sirens of Titan took his frustrations out on himself…and they didn’t care! 🙁
December 18th, 2015 at 2:26 pm
Girl gets around and she really does like yellow/orange it seems. And fetish porn.
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December 18th, 2015 at 2:47 pm
” . . . like Ingmar Bergman meets a 70s porno.”
Cries and Whispers Galore!
December 18th, 2015 at 2:52 pm
“And then me and girls went to Sharons… and boy she is all like totally, ‘whatever’ about my new hair and I said to… Jeff? Jeff? JEFFFFF?”
December 18th, 2015 at 2:54 pm
” . . . like Ingmar Bergman meets a 70s porno.”
The Seventh Squeal
December 18th, 2015 at 3:38 pm
” . . . like Ingmar Bergman meets a 70s porno.”
That was his daughter, also the star of dismal sitcom ‘Mind Your Language’ http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0074738/
The cover itself is deeply symbolic – she’s walked across the sand to the mirror and not left any footprints. Like, heavy.
December 18th, 2015 at 4:30 pm
What’s supposed to be going on with that sheet, though? She can’t be said to be wearing it in any reasonable sense. It’s more as though she has become momentarily entangled in it. As though while walking through the desolate wasteland towards an ominous mirror, she just happened to walk into a freak bed sheet.
December 18th, 2015 at 4:34 pm
@Tat Wood—she also starred in Fanny and Alexander Do Dallas.
December 18th, 2015 at 7:18 pm
Are we absolutely sure this isn’t from a horror-movie-themed fashion shoot? Because it would explain both Dead Guy in the mirror and her odd pose.
Either that, or she’s standing in front of a portal, and the bedsheet’s just blown out of it.
December 19th, 2015 at 3:18 pm
I have heard that Rachel Dolezal had a few skeletons in her closet,but this is frankly ridiculous …