At the 8-Ball Zine Fair in New York, Peradam Press was, as its name infers, a hidden treasure. The modest title works with artists to publish original literature and occasionally fabricate objects. While Peradam has been around for only three years, it has built a sizable roster. What’s most telling of Peradam’s probable longevity is that despite the number of artists served, all of the works gel under the press’ unmistakeable aesthetic: classically pristine, assured, and a little bit weird.
