Originally written by the mysterious B. Traven and published in 1927, The Treasure of the Sierra Madre appeared in the above Pocket Books version in 1948 with Barye Phillips on the cover chores. We have to say, he did a bang-up job capturing Bogart’s world weary mug. You already know the story in this book: lust for riches lays a greedy man low. But it’s a particularly good riff on that theme. A highly recommended read.
This is my disappointed face. You know why I'm making this face? Because I'm fucking disappointed is why.