A phenomenally cool comic. Its profound alienation asserts itself breathlessly, sweatily, with such propulsion that one has no choice but to be persuaded. Gorgeously sharp-edged cartooning bringing to life a book whose edge feels entirely earned.

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A phenomenally cool comic. Its profound alienation asserts itself breathlessly, sweatily, with such propulsion that one has no choice but to be persuaded. Gorgeously sharp-edged cartooning bringing to life a book whose edge feels entirely earned.
An aesthetic hijacking of the highest order, emulating atmosphere to demonstrate how arbitrary its rules really are. An incredibly neat book that showcases the collapse of its world — and invites you to join in.
Daria Tessler’s CULT OF THE IBIS is a lot of fun. Gorgeous in a Woodring-by-way-of-Ott way, balancing whimsy and wrongness, with a story at once straightforward and opaque, as to say “your understanding of the underlying rules of the world is conditional and can end at any moment.”