Here we have Jim Brady – Leading Seaman, brought to us by Piccadilly Publishing, the outfit run by two authors who seem determined to singlehandedly keep the world supplied with loud, lurid, and laughably bad covers. Bless their hearts—they’re consistent.

At first glance, this cover wants to scream epic naval adventure. What it actually delivers is the visual equivalent of a teenager’s PowerPoint slide titled “Battleships Are Cool.” The art in the center isn’t the problem—the ship is decently painted, full of detail and smoke and fire. But instead of letting that art carry the drama, Piccadilly Publishing decided to blast it with a red frame and fonts louder than a foghorn.

The typography is pure chaos. J. E. MACDONNELL blares across the middle in giant white block letters, dwarfing the actual title. “AUSTRALIA’S GREATEST NOVELIST OF THE SEA” is wedged in underneath, just in case you weren’t convinced of his greatness. (Subtlety clearly abandoned ship.) And then, down below, the actual title—Jim Brady – Leading Seaman—is tossed in like an afterthought, in bold white stencil font that looks more “construction site hazard sign” than “naval epic.”

The framing is equally criminal. That thick, blood-red border squashes the artwork into a postage stamp, while “Piccadilly Publishing” proudly sits at the top, reminding us exactly who to blame. Instead of allowing the painting to breathe, the design pins it down and shouts over it like a drill sergeant with a megaphone.

The result? What could have been a gritty war story instead looks like a propaganda poster married a bargain-bin VHS box. This is pulp, sure—but pulp that’s been left too long in the bilge water.

Jim Brady – Leading Seaman is less about naval heroism and more about a publishing house determined to bombard us with covers so aggressively bad they almost become performance art. Piccadilly, we salute you—for reminding us that when it comes to horrible covers, sometimes the loudest ship sinks the fastest.