Tank Girl creators Alan Martin and Jamie Hewlett (of Gorillaz fame) present the next batch of original stories from the eponymous character's heyday. Now readers can enjoy these classic stories in glorious full color, whether experiencing them again or for the first time!

With five years’ worth of much-loved comics under her belt, Hewlett and Martin’s titular hero Tank Girl was on a roll. What could go wrong? Enter Hollywood, with its tantalising plastic baubles of fame and glittering stacks of fool’s gold. Jamie and Alan succumbed, signed up, and sold out. During the turmoil of movie production, they continued to spew forth an increasingly bizarre stream of comic strips. And here they are! Re-colored in sympathetic style, and bolstered by a festering heap of unseen artwork and photos. Skill!

Through 30 years of chaos, misconduct, and badly-made cheese sandwiches, TANK GIRL has ploughed her own particular, peculiar furrow – always shifting, always changing, never letting anyone pin her down. The trail she has left is strewn with images, anecdotes, and nuggets of pure brown wisdom. In this book we condense her very best moments to bring you the lumpy, erratically pulsing, golden heart of Tank Girl. Page upon page of inspiring images – some old, some new, some borrowed, and some abused. This is a manual for modern times. THIS IS THE WAY OF TANK GIRL.

"Tank Girl created by Alan Martin and Jamie Hewlett"--Copyright page.

“Holy moly is Tank Girl a ridiculous and fun comic book!” – Multiversity Comics Soap your filthy face down with this chunk of scum-scrubbing Tank Girl glory! Collecting two full graphic novels – SKIDMARKS and CARIOCA – DIRTY OLD TANK GIRL dives into an illegal, no-holds-barred cross-country road race, before pummelling your fragile brainstem with a potent mix of reality TV, cults, and the most violent pacifists you’ve ever had the misfortune to meet. All this and more, in a world of wonder that fits in your pocket! Collects Tank Girl: Skidmarks and Tank Girl Carioca #1-6

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