The Near-Miss
Fig. 2:
The Vulcan Mind-Meld
Fig. 3:
The Chi-Town Chin-Suck
Fig. 4:
The Stone Cold Stunner
And of course, Fig. 5:
Making Out With A Swan
The Near-Miss
Fig. 2:
The Vulcan Mind-Meld
Fig. 3:
The Chi-Town Chin-Suck
Fig. 4:
The Stone Cold Stunner
And of course, Fig. 5:
Making Out With A Swan
The Stone Cold Stunner:
He’s devouring her alive! God have mercy upon our souls!
When Batman chloroforms his dates, they think they’re seeing swans.
Huh, I always thought that Fig. 4 was more of a Ric Flair thing.
Weirdly, “Love you Dulcie!” is exactly what Steve Austin yells when he delivers the Stunner.
Is fig. 4 from a DC adaptation of ancient Greek erotic myths? You know, the ones about Zeus assuming the form of a bull or swan to mate with a human woman.
In this image the heroine has been outfitted with a chaste high collar in order to mitigate the reader’s shock at opening a silver age comic and beholding a scene of neo-pagan bestiality.
Panel #2 totally looks like two guys kissing.
Jessie: I was almost thinking the same thing, along the lines of “Dammit Zeus! Won’t you let Leda live it down already!”
Swan or penis?
Doctor Doolittle’s daughter decides to take the conversation to the next level…
Bow Chikka Bow Bow
In fig 4, what’s with the woman’s hair? How can she see with that hairstyle? And, oh my god, the guy behind her doesn’t have a head!!
The scariest thing about fig. 4 isn’t how violent it looks. It isn’t even that she has no eyes.
It’s the fact that the top of her head and his hand have MELDED TOGETHER! I AM FREAKING OUT!
This entry makes me want to go dig out my copy of “Truer Than True Romance” right now.
The bits about hallucinating swans were hilarious.
The really strange thing, is how the guys always look like Hal Jordan. Always.
That can’t be Hal, he isn’t getting beaned in the head with a lamp or a ceiling tile or somesuch.
Nothing like a little Greco-Roman bestiality add that special something to a romance comic, though.
I’m with BG – that’s no Stone Cold Stunner. Maybe a Diamond Cutter.
That’s because they ARE Hal Jordan, Sallyp. ALL of them.
(@Rich, I’m sure he gets headbonked only after discovering that the girls are all actually 14-year-old aliens.)
(Including the swan.)
(Oh, Hal.)
Speaking of Hal Jordan and Batman and whatnot…
http://meekrat.net/2009/02/09/animated-homages/
There’s also Spider-Man there.
Newly filed under Things You Really Didn’t Want To Know:
“The subject undoubtedly owed its sixteenth-century popularity to the paradox that it was considered more acceptable to depict a woman in the act of copulation with a swan than with a man. The earliest depictions show the pair love-making with some explicitness—more so than in any depictions of a human pair made by artists of high quality in the same period.”
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Leda.jpg
Next month in Tarot…
I think panel three doubles as color blindness test.
Hey, a few friends of mine started a blog, and they wanted me to post links to them… So i figured why not here, amongst people with such high ideals and classy notions?
It’s three of my female friends commenting on geeky stuff that they like or dislike. Enjoy!
http://geekgirlsftw.blogspot.com/
PS> Chris, i hope this is kosher with you…
It’s probably kosher, but nobody’s ever going to follow that link. Hard and fast Netiquette rule: When someone posts a comment on a popular blog that’s nothing more than, “Hey, come read my blog too, it’s really good!” …nobody ever does. Even if it’s a blog supposedly written by three geek girls.
Sorry.
Come read my blog! I’m making out with a swan, RIGHT NOW!
PETA is going to hear about this!
(Kids today, with their videogames and drugs and DC romance comics and whatnot, grumble grumble…)
;-)
Hey, i just told them i would post it, not that it would work. :-p
It got caught by the spam filter, but I let it slide. And that’s why your new name is Spamicus.
No I’m Spamicus!
afarewelltransmission(dot)blogspot(dot)com
I swear on my honor, that was the only time. I don’t want to become “that guy” around here…
– Danicus Spamicus Meridius, Leader of the Armies of the North, Commander of the Felix Legions
That bird should not Leda her on.