
By Hans Rickheit (Fantagraphics Books)
ISBN: 978-1-60699-801-4 (TPB/Digital edition)
This book contains old-looking modern stories and pictures meant to amuse and creep you out. If you can’t open up and play along, you really should not be reading these books. Don’t even get me started on the nudity and nakedity. Oh, and the butchery and slaughter and body horror. You probably won’t like those either…
Jobbing fantasist Hans Rickheit was born in 1973 and has been producing skilfully crafted art in many different arenas since the 1990s, beginning with self-published mini-comics before graduating to full-sized, full-length epics like Kill, Kill, Kill and The Squirrel Machine. He has also turned his time and efforts to film, music, gallery works and performance art. A Xeric award beneficiary, he came to broader attention in 2001 with controversial graphic novel Chloe, and thereafter spread himself wide contributing to numerous anthologies and periodicals, building beguiling webcomics and instigating the occasional anthology or minicomic of his own such as Chrome Fetus.
That last was the original venue for the strangely surreal binary sorority known as Cochlea & Eustachia. They first manifested back in 2001’s issue #5, with obscure and occulted follow-ups including a regular strip feature in Seatle-based weekly paper The Stranger a year later, and guest appearances in Proper Gander, Hoax, Typhon, Blurred Visions and Pood. Then they destructively scurried through Rickheit’s webcomic pages (Chrome Fetus) before inflicting their distracting blend of ingénue iconoclasm and chaos chic through the printed page of splendidly olde worlde graphic compilations like this one.
An avid and avowed student of dreams, Rickheit has been called obscurantist, and indeed in all his beautifully rendered and realised concoctions meaning is layered and open to wide interpretation. His preferred oeuvre is the recondite imagery and sturdily fanciful milieu of Victorian/Edwardian Americana which provided such rich earth for fantasists like Edgar Allen Poe, H.P. Lovecraft, Clark Ashton Smith and August Derleth, whilst his fine, studied, meticulously clear line is a perfect, incisive counterpoint to the frequently challenging logic-bending of miasmic mystery and cosmic confusion.
In Short: pay attention, scrutinise carefully, think twice and make up your own mind…

In a shabby, battered manse peculiar contraptions and bizarre trophies of things that should never have existed – let alone be stuffed and mounted – abound. The master of the house is another strange creature and as he awakes from a unique bier and begins to wander the rooms, unseen and undetected wanton mischief makers Cochlea & Eustachia rouse also and resume their apparently aimless peregrinations through the walls, nooks and crannies of the edifice that rests atop a sea of animal skulls…
The nubile, girl-like creatures scutter about in dream-like journeys and progressions, avoiding and yet stalking the wheelchair bound savant as he continues his labours, cultivating creatures of incomprehensible oddity…

Soon, chances manifest for more manufactured calamity and a wildly sedate chase ensues, resulting in capture, shocking indignity and clashes with monsters and giant robots, but as the episode escalates we are left to wonder are the elfin wanderers a binary or in fact trinary partnership? Or is the truth – if such a thing can ever be pinned down and vivisected – something even more baroque and uncanny?
All that basically means is that I wouldn’t dream of spoiling such a sinisterly absurdist confection from one of the most impressively single-minded craftsmen working in comics today, and if you are at all tempted or intrigued you must obtain and soundly secure this splendidly skewed and offbeat chronicle.
Scary, beautiful, disturbing and often utterly inappropriate, the full-colour exploits of masked misfit misses is accompanied by an enticing extra strand in muted monochrome wherein the mysterious masqueraders return to declare ‘How It Works’, after finding a possibly handsome stranger stashed in a box in a starkly surreal swamp…
Visually reminiscent of Rick Geary, Jason Lutes and Charles Burns whilst being nothing like them at all, Rickheit presents a singularly surreal and mannered design; a highly charged, subtly disturbing delusion that will chill, bewilder and possibly even outrage many readers. It is also compelling, seductive, sublimely quirky, blackly hilarious and nigh-impossible to forget. As long as you’re an adult (mere accumulated calendar years certainly count but will probably not be enough) and braced for the absolutely unexpected, expect this to be one of the best books you’ll read this decade – or any other…
Cochlea & Eustachia © 2014 Hans Rickheit. This edition © 2014 Fantagraphics Books Inc.
