The cover to Sool (2008) is one of the cooler ones I've seen in the past few years. It does, however, make me a little nervous. The curse of colorblindness, you see.
My little ocular deficiency can cause problems with my faith in humanity. Take the following t-shirt image, which I am told is not very nice:
Stuff like that has raised my sensitivity to all dot-based communication. I mean, how am I supposed to know if Georges-Pierre Seurat is secretly telling people I have a small penis?
Fuck you Seurat, I'm on to your tricks. From now on I'm only trusting things that I can put into photoshop and crank the saturation to maximum.
