Crazy pretzel astronauts away! You have to order this. You just have to. There are pretzels in outer space, and imagine my surprise that there is no sexist and unnecessary T&A! None at all (there is no such thing as flattering sexism). Anyway, this comes with a double sort of thing where one half is one comic. Flip her around, and you’ve got another marvelous tale. This Chi doesn’t take himself too seriously. He dresses up like Michael Jackson in the Thriller video, glove and all, there’s a panel of decisions for Chi to make – what style should he choose? He’s about to shave. The Goat? The Amish? The Soul Patch? The “Hey Aren’t You Kurt Busiek”? The end of this comic shows our hero being carted off into a waiting van at the request of his readers. There’s also a puny review section of plugs for other things. So it’s nice to see he’s not just out for himself. (NGM)
zine, #2, $2, Ben T. Stackler, PO 7273, YORK, PA, 17404 USA