Undress For Re-entry
Friday, June 16th, 2023 -- by Bacchus
In space, no one can hear Miss Rumplon scream in ecstasy, right?
This British comic postcard is by the artist “Quip” and probably dates to the 1960s or 1970s.
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Lady Godiva Visits A Dude Ranch
Wednesday, June 8th, 2022 -- by Bacchus
The first time our famous nude equestrienne arrived at the dude ranch, the cowboys had to explain Western-style bareback riding to her:
Comic postcards used to be so much fun back in the day!
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She Wants His Powerful Weapon
Tuesday, March 8th, 2022 -- by Bacchus
This old comic postcard featuring a phallic missile system seems strangely apropos at the moment. I mean, it’s a time when people are writing patriotic love songs to Turkish-made tank-hunting drones…
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Shutterbugs And Skinny-Dippers
Saturday, June 12th, 2021 -- by Bacchus
It looks like the two lucky shutterbugs in this vintage comic postcard are having a better day of “birdwatching” than they had any right to expect:
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Well-Trained Retriever
Monday, March 26th, 2018 -- by Bacchus
A sportsman with a well-trained retriever can have a good day in the woods, if his retriever dog knows to retrieve surplus articles of clothing from pretty ladies reading books on naturism:
This old French comic postcard bears an artist’s signature lower left, but it’s not legible at the resolution of the scan that we have here.
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An Aggressive Courtship
Tuesday, January 25th, 2011 -- by Bacchus
And this is how to get a husband in the old-fashioned world of the comic postcard:
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Fast Women, Slow Film
Saturday, August 22nd, 2009 -- by Bacchus
It must have been terribly hard to be a photographer, back in the days when women were as fast as they’ve always been, but film was oh-so-slow:
Illustration is captioned “A view of Paris” (if I’m comprehending the French) and the signature is, I think, “G. Moutin”, which cursory Googling does not expand.
Update: Thanks to James in the comments, we now know that I was misreading “Moutin” from “Mouton”, and the artist here is thus Georges Mouton, about whom little seems to be known. (And thus do I commence phase two of the best and laziest strategy for finding something on the internet: say something incorrect and wait to be corrected. My sneaky “about whom little seems to be known” is therefore your cue to say “Pish tosh! There’s an 800 page biography of Georges Mouton at {link} you wrong-on-the-internets maroon!”)
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