Curt missed this one too. As a rip-off artist he just wasn't very good.
But this poster is good. Like a big scoop of mint chocolate chip ice cream that you bite into and get a head freeze but you don't even care because it's so good.
Seeing Jay Vollmar's work gives me Tourette's.
"Fuck! Shit! Fuckinfuckityfuck! Consarnit!" and so forth until I lay down on the floor with tears burning down my cheeks and blood throbbing in my ears. Then it goes away after a while and I am left only with a craving for chocolate pudding.
Kinda too bad about the date type not matching. And the guy looking over the cliff looks washed out.