Bulgakov’s masterpiece can be enjoyed on many different levels; as a sociopolitical critique of Soviet Russia, a fantasy tale, a philosophical metaphor, or simply for the entourage of bizarre characters.
Perhaps the one who best personifies the surreal absurdity of the novel is Behemoth the cat. Now you can hang that gun-toting, chess-playing, vodka-sipping fire-starter wherever you feel like kicking off a bit of mischief.
This print is size A2.
