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Na-na-nana-na-na-naa BUZ-ZARD! Na-na-nana-na-na-naa BON-KERS! Na-na-nana-na-na-naa BACK-IT! BACK-IIIT!
- Buzzard
- Created & Written by Andrea Wolf
- Illustrated by Ezequiel Assis
(We did reviews for issues 1 & 2, which you can find links for here)
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OK, picture this: London, England. The shiniest beacon of modern civilisat-pffAHAHA…Sorry, sorry, I thought I could write that with a straight face. Welcome to the shitshow that is the United Kingdom’s capital, where slums and insane wealth are only a couple of pubs apart and people will do anything to numb themselves from society’s unrelenting absurdities. Sound familiar? We might come from the same planet.
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In the midst of rich folks flirting with Nazism for cheap thrills, scientists bending Ethics to chase cool new frontiers and a general public either too hopeless or too petty to make anything better, a scream echoes across the land: “make our lives make sense!”
And from the depths of a cannabis-induced brain fog, rises Buzzard’s reply: “Who, me ?!?”
Orphan, drug-dealer, martial-artist-for-hire, temporary amputee, lab rat, super-assassin and idiotic, loving brother, Buzzard is the best friend you’ll pray to never meet.
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