Frank Miller would be proud, unless he would sue somebody's ass off. That makes me want to do all my pulp games in black and white with just a touch of color here and there...
Was there anything better than back in the day and picking up the first issues of Sin City and just being blown away? Then seeing it come to the big screen and being blown out the door of the theater across the street and into an alley filled with trash while the rain drips on you and you have to step over a bum to get back out to the curb and light a smoke and wait on your cab...while eyeing the gams on the dish that just sauntered by? Not to mention the pansy giving you the hairy eyeball for waving down the cab!
Ahhh...pulp noir
UncleRhino