I’ve got to start off by saying the cover photo for this title is bizarre. Err, second thoughts, bizarre isn’t the right word. Fucked-up is more like it. The coverstars are so airbrushed Hanson looks like a Billy Doll with mascara issues, whilst Balint comes across like a poster-boy from Home Depot’s Gay Pride Special. It’s a lurid monstrosity even Pierre et Gilles would find distastefully over the top. But the cover is the only bad thing about this smoking extravaganza