For some odd reason, my Facebook friends keep tagging me on pictures of prurient pulp covers. I cannot imagine why. Anyway, here are two that fit into the category of sleaze pulp art. The first one is courtesy of my friend Brian D:
The second cover was suggested by Wendy W:
Thanks, y’all.
The second one is priceless. I’ll be thinking of it next time I have to go to Lakeside Shopping Center.
More proof that you are All-man.
I used to love those covers when I was a kid. They were so wonderfully lurid. The contents were nowhere near as lurid as the covers. (Keep your eyes open. Some of those covers got recycled, perhaps with minor changes.)
Tons of them were recycled and some with almost no changes at all. Cheap bastids.
Prurient? There’s a word ne’re to be found between these … um … covers. To think I’ve missed the seduction of shopping all these years.
I don’t know. I just got in from Window Shopping and none of the windows looked anything like the book cover.