Ligotti’s style should be savored, not devoured like literary fast-food. And I suggest reading one story at a time; they need to sink in, which they will do.
Bad asses like Entombed, Fear Factory, Fudge Tunnel, and the gods of Sepultura can all be found grinning, growling, and sportin’ their stylin’ tattoos.
The concept is good. The execution falls flat. Bondage is not intended as an erotic novel. It is an attempt to use sex as a microcosm of human interaction.
Fuckhead pulls you through a slalom course of heroin-induced reveries, car crashes, murder, abortion, fraud, overdose, insanity, love, and finally, detox.
As usual with King, Nightmares and Dreamscapes is predictable, with a few curves thrown in. It’s good, easy reading, perfect for killing a couple hours.
From Giger-esque to Tribal, Jap art and splattering collage sleeves; Sex, Tattoos and Rock ‘N’ Roll may skimp on the sex, but displays plenty of the rest.
Three dozen rabbits sit in a cage with burning eyes and burning skin as a result of a test that is performed to determine the irritation level of new products.