It feels as if the universe took a deep, final breath, shuddered, and collapsed, leaving nothing but an infinite black hole in the center of your being.
I didn’t have anything against Jes. I didn’t know she was his fuckin’ sister. If I’d known, maybe I wouldn’t have gotten involved, but then again I doubt it.
R. Crumb Coffee Table Book will feature some Crumb stories in color for the first time, some unpublished work, and photos of his oil paintings and sculptures.