We finally will get to see how detailed his files on human anatomy really are.

It appears to be the first six or seven issues. You can buy it straight from IDW for $150.

No, it’s R-rated, so softcore. You know, boobs, butts, a little bush. But R-rated fucking is just simulated fucking, or donkey fucking but off-screen. No poop.

YOU SPEAK FOR YOURSELF!

I need this to be true.

Trade paperbacks weren’t a thing in the mid-to-late 80s, when Moore made the deal. Despite a lot of people trying to claim that it was really obvious that it would never go out of print, at the time it was pretty reasonable to assume that they’d publish all twelve issues, maybe reprint Issue #1 once or twice to…

No.

I’ve always respected this in an age of performative, toothless moral outrage. It’s easy to be principled on the internet, where it doesn’t cost you anything, and you get a nice little dopamine hit. Alan Moore has probably given up millions behind principles in an era where so many people have shrugged and taken the…

You are correct. I eat the whole damn thing. No regerts.

I am sure there is a literary or mythological precedent, but when I hear trading sons, I immediately thought of the New Gods.

I can’t believe those morons in Oklahodahio have the same number of Senators in Congress that I do.

Pretty strange this thread is shitty to him. Alan Moore is the Orson Welles and Stanley Kubrick of comics. Someone who both absolutely changed everything about the medium, both in popular and artistic scope, and wrote some of the most compelling, interesting, and most popular stories of all time.

Miracleman/Marvelman (which was unrelated to any other Miracle or Marvel-based heroes you may be thinking of).

Hey, if Stephen King can write a full-on adolescent sewer gangbang and still be regarded as America’s favorite living author, then Moore’s legacy should be fine.

I thought Fargo S3 ended pretty well. The bowling alley scene is ridiculous, but I loved it. 

Came here to say the same. If I’m eating peanuts I’m eating peanuts. What’s the point of a salted shell if you don’t ever taste the salt?

Minnesota here.  Never even heard of it until now.  Hey, Chicago, you know the Midwest is more than just you, right?

I appreciate the tip but you lost me at “no butter or salt.”

Funny.  I grew up in Wisconsin and have never heard of this drink.

If you’re not eating them shells and all you’re not doing it correctly.