Jack 'The King' Kirby would have been 91 today. Kirby told tales of barrel chested brawn men, sent from space, leaping across urban abstractscapes. Crackling with furious sunspot energy, their justice was at the disaster point of an explode punch. Frown faces. Negative space adventuring. Deep cackle laughs. Mondo aristocrats. Twenty series seed concepts a page; Kirby makes everything else look super mega boring.
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