A cursed relic of our revolting age, Male Tears remixes vintage comic book imagery into a verbo-visual slurry for your shame or amusement: forty pages of thwarted privilege, humiliating failure and unchecked emotions exploding into shocking acts of violence. A necrotic culture’s poisoned puke, reassembled into semicoherent word-and-picture format, for easy absorption through all but the densest skulls.