Are you brave enough to find EDDIE? You'd better find him before he gets you! Search for IRON MAIDEN's iconic figurehead throughout insanely detailed illustrations based on some of their incredible album covers.
Throughout their illustrious career, IRON MAIDEN's dauntless music has captured the hearts of dedicated fans all over the world, ever fueled by a fierce determination and immense passion for rock 'n' roll. Their painfully addictive riffs and gripping lyrical storytelling have created a legacy like no other, and always with EDDIE by their side.
As you search for EDDIE, plunge into (15) double-page puzzles inspired by IRON MAIDEN's legendary songs and albums. Walk the edgy East End streets of Killers, escape the maddening asylum of Piece of Mind, trek across the desert ruins of Powerslave, then plummet headfirst down into The Number of the Beast's hellfire--every page pays glorious respect to the sheer awesomeness of IRON MAIDEN's imagery.
Lovingly created by the demented team of artists at Fantoons. The studio that brought to life the celebrated seek-and-find book WHERE IS ALICE COOPER?, the fan-adored MOTÖ THE GRAPHIC NOVEL and IRON THE OFFICIAL COLORING BOOK. WHERE IS EDDIE? is a must-have for every IRON MAIDEN fan. EDDIE’s GONNA GET YA...
Basically "Where's Wally (a.k.a Waldo)?" but with Eddy from Iron Maiden. The only complaint I can possibly come up with this book is that it's too short and that I wouldn't mind either more Where is Eddie pages or some extra material (some comics maybe, to give more context to the scenes?^^).
Damn it, I was SO CLOSE to finding a book for which I've given the only review!
Well, it's Where's Waldo, but with Eddie from Iron Maiden instead of Waldo, that bespectacled nerd who seems to love to travel, which was a lot less obnoxious in the pre-internet days when someone's love of travel didn't mean a love of telling people via social media, constantly taking pictures at places that look pretty cool but make me say, "Jesus Christ, does this person have a job or what?"
I think travel is a funny thing. It's got to be one of the things that we're most mixed on. Hippies are like, "You HAVE to leave the country, it expands your horizons," but they're also trying to be aware that not everybody has like $1,500 dollars for a plane ticket and 10 days off of work.
Oh, and you know who's the worst? "Travel hackers" who are like, "Here's what you do: Spend $5,000 for a first class ticket." Guys, that's not a travel hack. Throwing money at a problem is something I'm very aware of as a hypothetical option. Didja, didja spend quite a bit of time coming up with that one? "Spend more money"?
If I was going to fly first class, I would have to start charging $700 per copy of Pete's Exhaustive Review of Modelland. And nobody wants that. Well, if someone actually bought it, I would want that. Because someone who has $700 to spend on that book is definitely going to make a lot of unwise financial decisions, so they might as well make them to my benefit.
Others are like, "Oh, I love travel," but I'm like, "Do you? What do you love about it? Packing a suitcase? Waiting in lines? Paying for putting your car somewhere?" I mean, what are you doing on all your travels that you couldn't do at home? Seeing a thing? I see things all the time! There, I just saw a thing go by the window. Okay, that's a lie, I have blackout curtains on my windows because The Sun is my nemesis. It turns out that this is a fairly green thing to do, saving energy and all, and I DO like when green stuff seems to consider the Sun as hostile, as I do. One of us will go first. I'm guessing I know which, but, hey, something could happen. It would probably be a pretty short time after The Sun died before I died, but at least I'd go knowing that bastard fireball was in agony first.