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Achewood => Achewood => Topic started by: Dexter on October 06, 2006, 04:19:35 am
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I have nothing to say about the strip itself; I just can't believe no one else has started a thread yet.
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I am fascinated by and a little terrifed of Out-of-Focus Guy.
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It's true. Every time it rings, somebody wants something from you. It's just an endless line of people asking for favors.
Everyone I know becomes a zombie, reaching out to brush my face with their slimy hands.
immedei-edit: This theme has been introduced pretty strongly recently. A few weeks ago Pat is annoyed when the phone rings and says, "Who calls people anymore, how rude," and also very recently Ray is peeved because, "who calls a brother in the tub?"
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I think The Faintly Blurry Man has to be my favorite character ever. I also like how, despite having largely instigated this whole ordeal, Bensington is out of sorts and just lets Ray take the lead.
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Yeah, the out-of-focus guy is kind of scary. I keep imagining Ray and Butters in some kind of Pulp Fiction pawn shop hellhole. This cannot be good.
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man, intense. women are totally like that.
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Ray's face in the penultimate panel is just heartbreaking. Like he knows they're screwed no matter what they do.
Does it matter if your Magreaux Dog isn't a "real" Magreaux Dog? Does it?
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I really hope this isn't the last we see of out of focus guy, it's like he's gone inside and forgotten that they can't follow, but I crave more.
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OF Guy = Onstead's attempt to evoke Gene Wilder. Pretty good job, too.
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It's true. Every time it rings, somebody wants something from you. It's just an endless line of people asking for favors.
Everyone I know becomes a zombie, reaching out to brush my face with their slimy hands.
immedei-edit: This theme has been introduced pretty strongly recently. A few weeks ago Pat is annoyed when the phone rings and says, "Who calls people anymore, how rude," and also very recently Ray is peeved because, "who calls a brother in the tub?"
I like getting phone calls, but then again i have a nifty cellphone and I don't get telemarketer calls (knock on wood). My favorite is when my sisters or parents call to chat, because I miss them and hardly ever get to talk to them. I don't get a whole lot of favormonging, though. People are usually calling to invite me to do something fun, like go to a party. I wish that more people would call me to do things like go hiking, or snowboarding when the snow falls.
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OF Guy makes today's strip a lot like reading a Paul Auster novel.
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Ah, so when Ray opened the door and just saw more "outside" that was the security system. Nifty.
What's with Butters face at the end? There's like this stray line that I don't get what it's doing. I also can't believe that I just now noticed that he slicks back his ears.
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The fact that Butters is totally out to see despite instigating this whole thing is pretty classic. Maybe he really did just charter the cheapest helicopter possible and didn't realize the magical-realist possibilities? (He seems like the kind of guy who would think that "Mexican magical realism" was a synonym for "especially well-plotted WWE match involving a pseudo-luchador," anyway.)
Also, Out-of-Focus Guy is freaking me out, but in a good, "I wonder if he ever gets together for coffee with Trouble Man and No-No" kind of a way. He's like a Paul Auster character except without whatever magical ingredient makes me allergic to Auster.
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I've always been a big fan of the "two dudes who really don't like each other and WON'T learn to be buddies no matter what they go through together... but here they are... unified by their common plane of reality in the face of something so weird or terrible and they're all the other one has until the crisis passes or they die" narrative.
I don't know if there's a shorter name for that narrative.
I'll have to consult the ghost of Joseph Campbell that George Lucas keeps in a mason jar, next time I'm up in NoCal.
The closest I have is "the universal Superman and Lex Luthor on Red Sun Planet Vs. Gay Horny Gorilla story".
Anyway, I like where this is headed even though I have no idea where this is headed.
Though... this may be one of those exception strips where the alt-text was the logical title for the thread. Matter of taste, maybe.
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I believe the term for that is
"You ok?"
"Naw man. I'm pretty fuck*ng far from okay!"
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"Naw man. I'm pretty fuck*ng far from okay!"
Well, here's the thing, though.
That sequence ended with Bruce Willis getting a day to get skip town because of how screwed up that all was.
When Lex and Supes finally touch back down on Earth, no matter how long and hard they had to fight back-to-back to prevent the horror of simian anal penetration... Lex is gonna scramble to get the right meteorite into his anti-Superman gun and then Superman is gonna shrink Lex down with a gas pellet Batman invented and put him in a bottle marked "Jail".
Butters still sits down to watch Pixie and Dixie battle Mr. Jinx the Cat and puts Hunts on his potato chips.
No matter how much Ray would want to forgive him because of their battle with Soft Focus Man, he can't.
He's a crap dude posing as a player and he's gonna have to get Beef to rig a Roomba with a tape recorder to prove it.
That's just who Ray is... the kinda dude who thanks Batman by writing a glowing newspiece on Wayne Enterprises and flies off to deposit the jail-bottle up in the arctic, right between the giant key and the cyborg polar bear discotheque.
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The little old-timey glowing man glows as if he were projected onto a silver screen. This has something to do with the debate over the superiority of Disney's more artful, but less funny, cartoons vs. more modern, televised fare. Also telephones, ominous dogs, highly mobile puddles of blood, and the fact that somewhere in Ray's contract, it says he has to confront the terrifyingly surreal edges of experience about twice a year.
Coming in 2007: Some cool Stellas with Cthulhu, and a crazy impromptu trip in the haunted car of Hunter Thompson.
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Coming in 2007: Some cool Stellas with Cthulhu, and a crazy impromptu trip in the haunted car of Hunter Thompson.
;D
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I've always been a big fan of the "two dudes who really don't like each other and WON'T learn to be buddies no matter what they go through together... but here they are... unified by their common plane of reality in the face of something so weird or terrible and they're all the other one has until the crisis passes or they die" narrative.
I don't know if there's a shorter name for that narrative.
"Two men trapped in a tight place"
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New avatar Bobby?
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New avatar Bobby?
My visit to Wombat's house this weekend has given me ammunition to win the 2006 touambies.
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My visit to Wombat's house this weekend has given me ammunition to win the 2006 touambies.
Bobby, my dogs are both females. You must have been at the wrong address.
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Bobby, my dogs are both females. You must have been at the wrong address.
Good cover-up! Why don't you also cover up the fact that you bought them little doggie strap-ons.
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Dammit! I'm going to have to change my board settings now simply so I don't have to see that avatar.
I do not approve. That is just wrong.
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The question on my mind is: are their legs still long?
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no, they shrunk back down.