I don’t know what to expect when I see this cover, but it’s definitely not a “tale of action, suspense and romance.”
I don’t know what to expect when I see this cover, but it’s definitely not a “tale of action, suspense and romance.”
Culture Man, a tale of mysterious blue and brown goo and Baby Poop?
He’s a real culture man
Sitting in his culture land
Making all his culture plans
For nobody…
Only suspense of what the heck this cover is!
The title makes me think of John Agar as Rob Petrie.
Bitten by a radioactive yogurt at an art-house movie festival, Earl Blase dons the Beret of power crocheted by the ancient Yeastions and becomes Culture Man (da-da-da-daaa).
Yes, Culture Man. Using his amazing microbiotic powers, Culture Man fights a never ending battle to recontextualize literal garbage for consumption by the privileged elite.
No aria has too many encores. No canvas has too much white. No cheese is too damn old, for Culture Man! (da-da-da-daaa)