I don't even think we get bong-ready Spiritualized soundtracking here.

hurtle yourself over to her cubicle and re-enact the action.

These two hams hurtling about your screen like makeshift sputniks in full grease trajectory, Oscar is on hold on line 1 and line 2.  

It's the most thematically bare "successful" comic run I can remember.  At the heart, it's a very basic parable that people are dicks and human/animal hybrids are the salt of the earth.

or getting teabagged by some low-hanging melonfruit.

stuff your can'ts in a sack, mister.  now fap harder!

Why fap when you can cr-ap?

"…but scuttled right back in its cozyhole"

@SaoirseRonanTheAccuser:disqus Oh, I like Morrison when he's on his game and fully engaged.  The Invisibles, classic!  I just don't think his NXM run stands up as well as everyone says it does, some of it feels like Morrison phoning in a Morrison impression. 

lol, comment of the day.  BUTT Magazine's photo of the day.

She's so down.  That's why she pays her backing band in dented cans of Schlitz.

It's been seven hours and fifteen days

Those Doc Martens are the modern day analogue of an evil Pope.

Batgirl seems as basic as ever.  It's a shame, you can really take some fun, interesting liberties with that character, more so than any other in the sometimes-stultifying bat mythos.  Just another straight-ahead crimestopper.

The Movement would work if it had some Morrisonian/Milligan subversiveness to it.  Ales Kot would be wonderful on the title.  Simone doesn't give you that subtext in her books.  Too straight-ahead.

East of West is really good.  I was hesitant because I had already dropped his Manhattan Projects, but this is better.  Dragotta is amazing. 

The art is stunning.  It's probably the best art on a DC ongoing, along with Jae Lee on B/S.

Crush with Eyeliner was the better REM song on that album.

@avclub-735dd629ab696e3a1bfcc0fe0d687bb1:disqus never discount the fact that a lot of these american artforms flourished in some part due to the early adopters/patrons/obsessives across the pond.

You can't hang out with in the area without sampling the wares at the modern day bazaar known as Pershing Square.  It's in Lonely Planet, for god's sake.