I can't exactly recall which French artist did this story, but it was possibly published in Metal Hurlant.
It was about this handsome space-farer, this hero, who crashlanded in a desert world where the remaining population had developed into a zombie breed, who attacked everything that was not them. As he barely escapes and kills a number of them, he is fortunately rescued by some passers-by. When he returns to his world, with the memory of the ghastly desert world inhaibited by zombies, he endulges himself with every possible luxurious activity that he couldn't there, as going on expensive dinners, having sex with women and exotic adventures in rain forests. Cue the ending where the man comes off his drug fuelled trip, where it is revealed he is a zombie in the desert world.
Disturbing.
Taboo, once again, must be mentioned for the following 2-pager, whose creator I can't recall, again. This was a story based on a deceased & respected family man's unearthed memoirs. A man whose sex life, outside the family, bordered on the unbelievably warped. There is the time when his wife accidentally drops some cake on his trousers, and she doesn't even notice his hard-on, the fact of which he gets off on, as he fantasizes about his loverman. Then there is the time when his loverman masturbates, while the family man pretends to be sleeping, and when the loverman comes, he also ejaculates, with no stimulation. As the obsession grows, the family man plays with the anal opening & at some point reaches some shit ... He says something along the lines of: 'I have tasted your sperm and urin, now I can taste your shit too...'Ewww. That's all I remember.
And then there is this disturbing Dane, who has been creating stories about Lil' Hitler and how he goes around beating up and killing random people, while occasionally raping a little under-age girl in full detail. I forget why it was so important for the creator to continually expand this universe.
& Mike Diana? I can't say, as I have only seen a panel there and another panel elsewhere. But these panels ... *shiver* |