Demented and raw writing from denizens of Wig House (Wig Head Rupert Wondolowski and recent resident "Blaster" Al Ackerman) and allies. Fun and funny--both funny "ha ha" and funny "peculiar"--sometimes nonsensical, absurd rather than surreal. Equal doses of poetry, prose, and letters (strange unbelievable letters, among the most entertaining work), illustrations scrawled or cut-up. One suspects chemical imbalances, either naturally occurring or induced. And consider: their title is an anagram for "That's Right, Wee Weird Eve"--scary, ain't it?--luigi
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #1,
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