Brett is like a machine. A clanking, cranking, smoking, steaming machine of comic art. He just keeps plugging along, endlessly. When the universe inevitably collapses in the Big Crunch(tm), Brett will be compressed into nothingness with his pencil in hand. He sent me the final pages of Issue #4 and then almost IMMEDIATELY sent the rough cover to Issue #5.
That is one impressive looking techno-werewolf, ain't it? And whose skull is that? Is it the Bullet's? Is it Shoogla's? Is it that astronaut from the first issue's? All of these are possibilities, my friends. We don't like to limit ourselves with silly things like logical consistency here at Silver Bullet Headquarters - for all I know, it might end up being my bleached skull that werewolf is glaring at. Or is he smugly smiling at a job well done? Or is he gassy? Again, all possibilities but you'll just have to wait until Issue #5 is ready to find out the answers.
(In the interest of fariness, the answer to the question of whose skull it is isn't actually directly answered in Issue #5 although there is a pretty big hint.)
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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