I've had these pictures on my computer since October but forgot to ever post them. They're from an exhibit in London by J. Cauty & Son entitled "Splatter." It's so funny in the creepiest way possible. I mean, the plot of all of the old Warner Brothers' Cartoons was simple: characters chased and TRIED to kill (or at least hurt) each other, but they never seemed to succeed. It's weird to think about the possible deaths of the characters and how gruesome the cartoons actually were. Is it weird that we live in a society where it's considered comedic entertainment to watch two animated creatures attempting to murder each other in the most ridiculous ways possible?