
Why is it useless? It's a collection of faux-religious art featuring fictitious saints. Maybe this could be amusing in the right hands, but Kanfi's selection of characters (St. Theresa the Tatted, Patron Saint of Body Art; St. Ignatius Infirmus, Patron Saint of Cold and Flu Season; Saint Agatha the Augmented, Our Lady of Botched Boob Jobs) read like lame Garbage Pail Kids rejects.
Could anyone enjoy this book? Maybe religious people? Although it gets a little heavy on the drugs and middle-finger throwing. Maybe un-religious people? It's not funny enough. Anyway, I have 8 words for you: "St. Francis A Sissy, Queen of All Queens." Fuck this book.
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