A good cover is in no way like a snowflake. That would mean they melt. Gross.
Once again, Shimizu handles light in a way few other cover artists do. The colored lines really do make a difference. Something about the palette harkens to colorized film, lending it both an otherworldly quality and antique elegance.
Scope just aint gonna cut it.
Moon Knight can smell that last cover all the way down here. Cool composition once again. I love the way MK’s cowl remains undefined, an aspect of negative space.