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Giger and Gruyères: Every Alien to His Taste!
If there was a dark long basement in your house, your dad was a pharmacist and when you were a child, he gave you a toy — a human skull; if in your Catholic school, the teacher arranged a horse game (boys rode girls) and punished by sitting on his knees under the frightening image of the crucified Christ, then you are destined to draw Alien bloodsuckers all your earthly life! And if your name is…