Thriller started with the highest possible expectations, only for the series to crash and burn very quickly.
The team of Bill DuBay and Trevor Von Eeden on Thriller was a creative disaster.
The final issue of Fleming and Von Eeden's run.
I have no idea what that means or how this ending connects to the rest of the story or how any of this is supposed to hang together.
Just when you thought this comic couldn't get weirder, we get love and Elvis thrown into the mix.
"Nobody messes with my mother. Glad that's understood."
Thriller was REALLY ahead of its time -- and we have proof.
In which someone exclaims their need for a flagpole and then a flagpole magically appears.
Jason starts a new series on one of the strangest cult comics of the early 1980s.
Bill Sienkiewicz's run on The New Mutants ends... with a Dazzler concert?
