Bawdy, Freudian, self-referential at times -- in all, an entertaining graphic novel that's sure to help you pass a boring afternoon. Is it sexist? Of course, but what else would you expect from a comic like this?
My only real gripe is the art. Forest is a great artist, sure, but the inking doesn't do his style justice. The flat colors, heavy outlines, and lack of shading are an eyesore at times, but you could say the same about literally any other Western comic from this time period.