Saturday, August 22, 2009
Beetle Bailey: You never know when to quit, do you?
Brewster Rockit: What we need is universal tech care for ALL robots!
Friday, August 21, 2009
Family Circus: I'm moving to the non-smoking section.
Beetle Bailey: We're making s'mores!
Thursday, August 20, 2009
The Grizzwells: Maybe I ought to die on New Year's Eve.
Family Circus: Where can I buy a postcard?
Daddy's Home: CRUN-CH!
This is a pretty funny comic strip.
But the onomatopoeia bothers me. The CRUN-CH! is in Pete's word bubble, but Pete is obviously not saying it. Further, the CRUN-CH! is unnecessary, as Pete's dialog explains the problem with the muffins perfectly well. And further still, what's with the dash in between CRUN and CH? I'm guessing it's there to denote, um, chewing or something, but it doesn't really do that very well.
Of course, I tend to not be a very big fan of onomatopoeia in general, as it very rarely adds anything of value and is annoyingly hard to spell.
But the onomatopoeia bothers me. The CRUN-CH! is in Pete's word bubble, but Pete is obviously not saying it. Further, the CRUN-CH! is unnecessary, as Pete's dialog explains the problem with the muffins perfectly well. And further still, what's with the dash in between CRUN and CH? I'm guessing it's there to denote, um, chewing or something, but it doesn't really do that very well.
Of course, I tend to not be a very big fan of onomatopoeia in general, as it very rarely adds anything of value and is annoyingly hard to spell.
The Comics Section goes golfing.
I'm not actually golfing, of course, because I don't actually live in a comic strip. But I am away on vacation right now, which is why the blog has been so barren for the last few days. I kind of thought I would have Internet access by now, but it hasn't worked out that way. So you can expect yet more barrenness until Monday or so, at which point this post will be replaced by forty-plus posts about how terrible the comics have been since I left. The catch-up is going to suck. By the end of it, I will either be a hollow shell no longer able to take enjoyment from Family Circus mockery or more bitter and sarcastic than ever before. We'll see how it goes.
UPDATE: In a cruel twist of fate, I was actually camping for part of my vacation. So, yes, my life is literally turning into a Bil Keane cartoon. Soon I will marry a constantly angry housewife, who will give birth to a passel of hydrocephalic toddlers.
UPDATE 2: And the blog is now up to date. I was going to delete this post, but now I think it would be better to just let it stand as a testimony to my diligence. As in, yes, I really did write 60 posts about two weeks worth of comic strips in one week.
UPDATE: In a cruel twist of fate, I was actually camping for part of my vacation. So, yes, my life is literally turning into a Bil Keane cartoon. Soon I will marry a constantly angry housewife, who will give birth to a passel of hydrocephalic toddlers.
UPDATE 2: And the blog is now up to date. I was going to delete this post, but now I think it would be better to just let it stand as a testimony to my diligence. As in, yes, I really did write 60 posts about two weeks worth of comic strips in one week.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Ziggy: I tried to "Google" Google...and the paradox was to much for my computer!
That's odd, because when I Google "Google," I get a bunch of search results related to Google.
Dog Eat Doug: "Galactic Zombie Squirrels Vs. The Sorority Babes with Chainsaws"?!!
There's something about the construction of this joke that makes it less funny than it ought to be. The humor comes from the ridiculous inappropriateness of the title, but the comic is too wordy for it's own good and buries the title underneath unnecessary verbiage. Part of this is just Brian Anderson's style, as he tends toward the long-winded, but it doesn't really work here.
That said, I really wish this movie were real.
That said, I really wish this movie were real.
Drabble: My sense of humor is both a blessing and a curse!
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Family Circus: Daddy always fixes it with a knife. He cuts the whole thing off and starts over.
Marmaduke: I don't care what your GPS says is the shortest route. Get me out of here!
Born Loser: I'll have two overcooked fried eggs, burned toast, raw bacon and a cup of day-old coffee!
Drabble: Dad's trying to get on top of the raft again!!
Monday, August 17, 2009
Marmaduke: Good dog.
Lola: I have, jerk!
Candorville: It was thought-provoking.
Baldo: I don't want to worry you.
And so Baldo has decided to bludgeon his father to death with a baseball bat. He's always seemed to love his father, so this is somewhat odd. But perhaps this is just the beginning of yet another polemic about how Baldo watches too much of teh demon television, and now it has driven him to murder.