No blind tigers or coffin varnish here. Broken Time Blues may be poorly lit, and not in the best part of town, but it's classy joint, see? The cat's meow. So toss on your glad rags and get a move on. Make sure no one follows you, then take a right down the alley and knock three times on the brown door. There won't be a sig.. Code word's "applesauce." It's okay to get your friends hip to the jive, but hush. Speakeasy, Bulls and Mrs. Grundys might be listening. Inside you'll be amazed by twelve outlandish tales. An alien burlesque dancer; a monstrous, people eating goddess; a buried city of automatons; Picasso as a villainous, flesh-sculpting wizard; a fae detective; a bootlegging chicken; and more. Broken Time Blues: the 1920s as you've never seen them... but always wanted to.