Screwhorse, Nevada is legendary for its violent and unusual pleasures, but when a mysterious gunslinger drags a wooden donkey into the desert town, the stage is set for a bloodbath unlike anything the west has ever seen. His name is Calamaro, and he’s from New Jersey.
Featuring Cthulhu-worshipping Indians, a woman with four feet, a Giallo-esque serial killer, a crazed gunman who is obsessed with sucking on candy, Syphilis-ridden mutants, ass juice, burping pistols, sexually transmitted tattoos, and a house devoted to the freakiest fetishes, Jordan Krall’s Fistful of Feet is the weirdest western ever written.
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Here’s what other people are saying about Fistful of Feet:
“Krall has quite a flair for outrage as an art form.” – EDWARD LEE, author of The Bighead
“Jordan Krall is a bit like Jonathan Lethem meets the Coen Brothers with an H.P. Lovecraft fetish. His tales will quickly grow on you. Read two books and you’ll be addicted.” – CARLTON MELLICK III, author of Satan Burger
“Krall’s vision of bizarro is not only dark and full of mystery, but guaranteed to entertain as well.” – JOHN EDWARD LAWSON, author of Sin Conductor
“Jordan Krall’s writing takes you places you never knew you wanted to go.” – JEREMY C. SHIPP, author of Vacation