This review of Bohda Te by Jamie Smart at Thulhu Guu Super Nice isn't positive, but it kind of seems like an endorsement to me anyway:
I would never have knowingly purchased this. I hate things like this. Dancing, singing poo that can combine to become a giant mecha dookie, a monkey suffering tourette’s becomes a WMD when witnessing violence, the world’s angriest robot, and a little girl that makes things explode by touching them - no no no. I want none of it. I can barely believe I read all of it. It’s complete nonsense. NONSENSE! I am forever scarred by these cute, little characters in their cute little panels. I was expecting this to be horror. To some extend I got it, just not how I wanted. I have never felt such terror at nonsensical, foul-mouthed cuteness. Bohda Te is too much nonsense for someone who writes a blog called Thulhu Guu Super Nice! (Not that I have anything against Mr. or Ms. Thulhu Guu Super Nice for not liking Bohda Te -- if you're not expecting Jamie Smart, Jamie Smart can be really disconcerting -- suddenly there's poo and vomit and British slang everywhere, and you're not sure how it happened.) Or maybe the review is positive? Are there layers of irony here? I don't know. All I can say is sometimes you don't get what you expect, and you now have been warned about Bohda Te.
- JdG
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