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Corto Maltese: Under the Sign of Capricorn (A Corto Maltese USA Graphic Novel)


By Hugo Pratt, translated by Dean Mullaney & Simone Castaldi (CONG SA)
ISBN: 978-2-940552-42-9 (Digital edition), ASIN: B0BZ4YY5BK

This book include Discriminatory Content included for dramatic effect.

Born in Rimini on June 15th 1927, Ugo Eugenio Prat, AKA Hugo Pratt, wandered the world in his early life, and became one of its paramount comics creators. His enthralling pictorial inventions since Ace of Spades (whilst still a student at the Venice Academy of Fine Arts in 1945) were many and varied. His signature character – based in large part on his own exotic formative years – is mercurial soldier (perhaps sailor is more accurate) of fortune Corto Maltese who will be celebrating 60 inglorious years of disservice in July 2027.

Pratt was a consummate storyteller with a unique voice and starkly refined graphic style that should not work, but so wonderfully does. Usually and preferably viewed in stark monochrome, his tales blended pared-down, relentlessly modernistic narrative stylism with complex and memorable characters, often bordering on pure archetypes.

By placing a modern, morally ambivalent antihero in an era where his actions and responses to old-world duties and attitudes should make him a scoundrel and villain, yet keeping him true to an utterly personal, ironclad yet chimerical ethical integrity that went beyond considerations of race, class or gender, Pratt created an adventurer yardstick against which we cannot help but measure all other heroes. There and then, as empires faded and colonies fell, itinerant Corto Maltese dealt with and was moved by people, not money, national concepts and institutions or traditions. He was ever a whimsical man of action and a faithful humanist with a gift for being in the wrong place at the right time. We’ll return to him momentarily…

After working in both Argentinean and, from 1959, on English comics and true blue characters like Battler Briton, Hugo Pratt made a name for himself. In the UK he produced weekly serial fare and especially complete stories for our (extremely popular) digest graphic novel lines including Super Picture Library, Air Ace Picture Library, Action Picture Library and Thriller Picture Library. These were half-sized, 64-page monochrome booklets with glossy soft-paper painted covers presenting complete stories in 1-4 panels per page. This was a luxury of layout and page design he would return to in his later years. Particularly suited to combat titles, Pratt worked on exotic jungle yarns for War Picture Library, Battle Picture Library, War at Sea Picture Library and more. In the mid-1960s Pratt resettled in Italy and (in 1967) produced with Florenzo Ivaldi a number of features for monthly comic anthology Sgt. Kirk. In addition to the titular Western star, Pratt created pirate strip Capitan Cormorand; detective Lucky Star O’Hara, and a moody South Seas saga called Una Ballata del Mare Salato (A Ballad of the Salty Sea) and now regarded as the first official adventure of the insalubrious mariner. When the anthology folded in 1970, Pratt moved to France and took Una Ballata’s breakout character to French weekly Pif Gadget before eventually settling in at legendary Belgian periodical Le Journal de Tintin. Corto Maltese proved as much a Wild Rover in reality as in his historic and eventful career…

The sailor was soon seen all over Europe, filling a dozen multi-translated albums. His peripatetic exploits (both short-form tales and extended sagas in black-&-white yarns) were shared in no particular order and spanned 1967 to 1989, covering the old rogue’s wanderings between the turn of the 20th century and the 1930s. Corto won international awards and his own eponymous title, running between October 1983 and July 1993. Hugo Pratt died on August 20th 1995.

In 2014, current rights owner CONG SA regenerated the dormant property with new Corto albums created by writer Juan Díaz Canales (Blacksad) & illustrator Rubén Pellejero (El silencio de Malka) generating 5 new albums thus far. A year later, US publisher IDW began releasing English language translations (repaginated & “colorized”) of prime Pratt to mixed reviews, and in 2022 Spanish parent company CONG: Hugo Pratt Art Properties started a line of curated collections as eBooks, of which Under the Sign of Capricorn is the first. It’s still in color – but sensitively done – so if you’re a graphic purist who can’t abide the hues, you might prefer to track down the mid-1980s Corto Maltese volumes from NBM that we covered way back in 2007…

Chronologically, Under the Sign of Capricorn was the third captain’s log of salty seadog sagas. It’s 1916 – one year after the events of Ballad of the Salty Sea – as we open with ‘The Secret of Tristram Bantam’ wherein Corto broods, smokes, drinks and ponders at the Java Inn, Paramaribo, in the debilitating heat of Dutch Guyana. A magnet for trouble and sucker for sob stories, despite his hostess’s warnings he adopts drunken wretch and target of bullies Professor Jeremiah Steiner and is simultaneously sought out by a runaway English schoolboy beset with dreams and premonitions…

Current possessor of certain valuable papers indicating the location of the fabled lost kingdom of Mû, young Tristram’s father was an “associate” of worldly knife-throwing Madame Java and has sought her out as a possible means of meeting his disreputable half-sister Miss Morganna Dias do Santos Bantam of San Salvador de Bahia. All this has made Tristan the unwitting subject of nefarious scrutiny from his own lawyer Milner in London, the firm’s Javanese representative Kerster, locals like voodoo queen Ogun Ferraille and assorted murderous thugs. This results in a succession of murder attempts and the sinking of Maltese’s beloved boat…

Captain Maltese has heard many ridiculous and unprofitable fables in his time but is compelled in this instance by just how many rogues and killers are trying to take the papers from his new pint-sized admirer, and with Steiner and the kid in tow sets off to solve the mystery and find Mu…

The mystery deepens in ‘Rendez-Vous in Bahia’ as Bantam’s yawl The Dreaming Boy sails for Bahia to find Morgana. She has their father’s notes about the lost continent, documents Tristan has only tantalisingly glimpsed in dreams, These are getting more compelling and engrossing as the voyagers arrive meet a native shaman and accidentally expose a convict trafficking scheme. Recently arrived big boss Milner tries to save himself by killing Tristan but instead loses his own life thanks to Corto’s skill with cards and weapons, leaving the trail apparently clear sailing from now on…

‘Chapter Three: Sureshot Samba’ sees the seekers reach Itapoa, where Corto, Tristan and Steiner meet Bocca Dorata AKA Gold Mouth: a great sorceress who raised Morgana and taught her black and white magic. The enigmatic sage somehow knows far too much about Corto’s past and origins for comfort, but nevertheless he accepts her proposal to ferry weapons and cash to Cangaceiros. There, rebel natives led by local legend Sureshot fight in the Brazilian Sertão against landholding European tycoons, murderous mercenaries, corrupted Federal Colonel Gonçalves and his requisitioned river gunboat. After all, £1000 is not to sneezed at…

Corto deals with his opponents and competes his mission with startling violences and efficiency and assures a swift brutal change in political fortunes…

Still houseguests of Gold Mouth, in ‘The Basilian Eagle’ reluctant slave liberators/freedom fighters Corto, Tristan & Steiner are caught in the backwash of the Great War. As they sail the coast seeking a wrecked Spanish galleon loaded with gold – it supposedly foundered near Marajò Island, at the mouth of the Amazon – they are trapped by global politics and international intrigue as colonial powers Great Britain and Germany square off in Brazil. Wallowing in innocent avarice, our derelict adventurers become unwitting competitors with a German Baron and apparent naval “deserters”. Enfolded in the byzantine scheme hatched by Bocca Dorata, Corto’s fate comes down to actions of rogue operatives, a double/triple agent dubbed “Jawbreaker”, overwhelming greed and gunboat diplomacy…

In earlier-set tales, Corto Maltese visited Russia and made an enemy for life of wild rogue/ spiritual anthesis Rasputin (no relation). Now that ferocious frenemy shows up in ‘So Much for Gentlemen of Fortune’ in an adventure centred on the search for fabulous pirate treasure, set in Saint Kitts in the Antilles. Still reading and rereading those papers brought by Tristam, Corto & Steiner happen upon a singular grave and a clue leading to confrontations and untenable alliances with contemporary freebooters Rasputin and Ambiguity di Poincy, all similarly in search of the amalgamated hoard of creole corsair Prying Barracuda, Calico Rackman, Agonia La Bella of Rochelle and Blackbeard Teach…

The game of double dealing leads to vast wealth and huge surprises, but in the end such friendships are doomed and savage bloodletting leaves everyone dead broke or both and Corto counting the cost of what and who he’s lost…

Concluding episode ‘The Seagull’s Fault’ lays the groundwork for more tales in a bizarre murder-mystery set on an island near British Honduras. Wounded and amnesiac, our Not-a-Hero reels on a bloody beach as his life ebbs away. As he blankly watches his totem animal fly, peck and probe, “John Smith’s” memories lie just beyond reach. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if the stranger he can’t see would stop shooting at him…

It gets no clearer when lovely angel Soledad and her brutish Caribi minder arrive, as their tender ministrations in the gothic pile they call home soon prove to be barbed and double edged. If only he could remember what all this has to do with legendary pirate and merciless “Evangelist” Judas Lokäarth. Surely, though, that long-missing maniac is dead and gone?

Compelling, enticing and invitingly addictive, these bleak but witty, darkly romantic, captivatingly cosmopolitan stories will grip you and never let go. These are treasures you must unearth and cherish forever.
© 1971 Cong S.A., Switzerland. Corto Maltese® and Hugo Pratt™ © Cong S.A. Translation © 2019 Dean Mullaney and Simone Castaldi, All rights reserved.

Today in 1915 artist, inker, letterer & colourist George Roussos (Batman, Johnny Quick, Airwave, Vigilante, Superman, Starman, CrimeSuspensStories, Flash Gordon, The Phantom, Sgt Fury, Fantastic Four, Avengers et al) was born, followed in 1930 by cartoonist Bill Rechin (Out of Bounds, Crock), and in 1968 artist Jeff Johnson (Wonder Man, Amazing Spider-Man, Way of the Rat, Weapon X, Greem Lantern) and writer/filmmaker Greg Pak (City Boy, John Wick, Eternal Warrior, World War Hulk, Incredible Hercules, Firefly, Agents of Atlas).

This day marks the passing of three giants: inventor of comic books Max Gaines in 1947; British legend Dudley. D. Watkins in 1969 and Hugo Pratt in 1995.

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Glorious Summers volume 5: The Warrior’s Haven (1980)


By Zidrou & Jordi Lafebre, with additional colour by Mado Peña, translated by Lara Vergnaud (Europe Comics)
No ISBN: Digital edition only

I’ve had this ready for weeks but couldn’t face running it as so many locations mentioned are smoking ruins at the moment. However, as has been pointed out to me, this is a beautiful, sublimely respectful evocation of places and people and so, in anticipation of regrowth and better times that must surely come, here it is. Just squint your eyes a bit, engage your imaginations and please have hope…

Until comparatively recently, comics in the English-speaking world mostly countenanced comedic or numerous adventure sub-genres (crime, superhero, horror, sci fi), with only a small but vital niche of “mundane world” ventures, usually depicted via graphic biographies and autobiographies like They Called Us Enemy, Love on the Isle of Dogs, Wage Slaves or Sour Pickles offering a different feel and flavour. Even historical sagas were treated as extraordinary moments with larger-than-life characters whenever possible.

What we have never had – and still largely don’t -is a comics equivalent to general fiction, drama and melodrama. That’s not so in Japan, South Korea or Europe, where a literal “anything goes” attitude has always accommodated and nurtured human-scaled slice-of-life tales depicting ordinary people in as many quiet as extraordinary moments. Surely it can’t be that hard to tell engaging stories in pedestrian, recognisably ordinary settings? Medical traumas, love stories, school tales and family tragedies about common folk seem to play well on various-sized screens around the world, so why not in English language comics? The closest we seem to get are comedies like John Allison’s superb Giant Days (which I really must review soon) which all operate on the immortal closing line of every pub drawn out conversation or failed dinner party anecdote “well, maybe you had to be there…”

People being people is more than enough for Europeans. There apparently is an insatiable appetite for everyday events aimed at properly “mature readers”, joyfully sans vampires, aliens or men in tights. These even have sub-genres of their own. For example, there’s the wealth of superb comics just about going on holiday. So, since our own Government-in-Absurdia have ensured that it’s now all-but-impossible for any UK-based citizens to pop across and have une petite vacances in Europe, let’s stare & glare covetously at them having a good time. After all, over there holidays are an inalienable right, and they have some simply fabulous tales about a simple break. This one is probably amongst the best you’ll ever see…

An absolute exemplar of fantasy vacations made real, Glorious Summers: Southbound! (1973) was a nostalgia-drenched confection by Zidrou and regular collaborator Jordi Lafebre: a sublime example of idyllic group memory made into graphic sorcery in an everyday account utterly unafraid to temper humorous sweetness and light with real-world tragedy and suspense.

Perhaps some context is in order. Summer holidays – “Midi” – are a big deal in France and Belgium. The French divide into two tribes over the annual rest & recuperation period, which generally lasts an entire month. Juilletistes only vacation in July, wielding dogmatic facts like rapiers to prove why it’s the only way to take a break. They are eternally opposed, heart, soul, and suntan lotion, by majority faction the Aoûtiens, who recharge their batteries in August whilst fully reciprocating the suspicion, disdain and baffled scorn of the early-leavers. Many European sociologists claim the greatest social division today is not race, religion, gender, political affiliation or whether to open boiled eggs from the top or the bottom, but when summer holidays begin and end.

Les Beaux Étés 1: Cap au Sud! was the first in a string of family visits that began in 2015 courtesy of scripter Benoît “Zidrou” Drousie and Spanish illustrator Jordi Lafebre. Drousie is Belgian, Brussels-born in 1962 and was a school teacher prior to quitting marking books in 1990 to instead make them. His main successes include school dunce series L’Elève Ducobu, Petit Dagobert, Scott Zombi, La Ribambelle, Le Montreur d’histoires, the revival of Ric Hochet, African Trilogy, Léonardo, Shi and many more. His most celebrated and beloved stories are this memorable sequence and 2010’s Lydie, both illustrated by Lafebre.

That gifted, empathically sensitive illustrator and art teacher was born in Barcelona in 1979 and has created comics professionally since 2001, first for magazines like Mister K, where he limned Toni Font’s El Mundo de Judy. He found regular work at Le Journal de Spirou, creating the romance Always Never and collaborated with Zidrou on La vieille dame qui n’avait jamais joué au tennis et autres nouvelles qui font du bien, Lydie, and La Mondaine.

A combination of feel-good fable and powerful comedy drama, Glorious Summers depicts cherished memories of an aging couple recalling their grandest family moments, beginning with a momentous vacation in 1973 where their four kids nearly lost their parents….

Here, however, final Anglicized volume (so far) The Warrior’s Haven – continentally Les Beaux Étés tome 4: Le Repos du Guerrier – focuses on the close of July 1980, as – just for once – infinitely patient Maddie Faldérault is not waiting for her comic illustrator hubby to finish a late assignment before the brood can head off on holiday! Pierre even has time to complete a little side project and give some life/career advice to studio junior Benoit who has come to the house to pick up the completed pages of latest hit-in-waiting G.I. Girl! (finished almost nine hours ahead of schedule!) and not at all to see oldest daughter Jolie-Julie…

This time the necessary angst and drama are all the preserve of rebellious. acting-out, chain-smoking seventeen year old Nicole who has convinced her folks to bring along her nervous, wealthy, spoiled boyfriend Jean-Emmanuel. All too soon though the parents stop reacting to the horny brats snogging at every opportunity. Now the annual escape from gloomy Brussels for a month in sun-drenched France can start. Even sixteen year old sole Faldérault son Louis is packed and prepared with his books, art supplies and music, and still-precocious nine-year-old wild child Paulette (AKA Peaches) can finally embrace the adventure to come…

And this year offers the beginning of a whole new era and way of life for family Faldérault, as Pierre and his brother Xavier are now proud co-owners of a brand-new, purpose built timeshare house. A fully fitted “turnkey vacation home” is waiting for them in the south of France: clean, fresh, stocked with everything needed and ready for occupation and memory making. No more roughing it in tents and hostels or hotels stuffed with strangers. Now it’s indoor plumbing, a personalised kitchen, a barbeque pit, comfortable sofas and proper beds… a place where they can relax and be themselves. They know exactly what it will be like because Maman picked it all out and designed it from the catalogue and sales brochures. Proud Pierre has already packed the handcrafted shingle for his “Warrior’s Haven”…

As the apparently-expanding family discuss the prospect over one last meal before setting off, the inevitable hammer falls. Pierre’s publisher thinks G.I. Girl! will be a monster hit and has tripled the print run in advance of release! Of course, that will mean the brilliant DILIGENT artist simply must add a giant poster for the promised TV ads, but it shouldn’t take more than a few days if he works flat-out…

The result is Papa stays and faithful transport Mam’zelle Estérel (translated here as Little Miss Esterel) is jam-packed with everybody else for the southbound trek to the sun. Even with Julie now designated driver, the raucous clan rituals (stupid jokes, constant awful singing and barbed off-colour remarks) are in full flow. Not even Nicole and “Jean-Manu”’s constant revolting actions in the backseat – which Louis dubs “vacuum-cleaning faces” – can stop them…

Still in Belgium, having accepted a now staggered vacation start, Pierre sets to and ponders joining them later before suddenly being struck by inspiration. Instead of imparting fatherly advice to impromptu assistant/courier/would-be son-in-law Benoit, he offers ingratiating responsibility to the gifted lad. He can get his big break by finishing the poster for father Faldérault! Crucial decision made, Pierre is soon hurtling south by train…

Near the scenic village of Monpazier, road trek and rail journey fortuitously converge, allowing them all to be reunited on their own doorstep – or at least it would have if they hadn’t been the latest victims of a huge property scam. Sitting under a tree in the vacant lot that should be their second home, the family reel in shock. Gradually, they meet other hopefuls of the utterly fictitious Oasis Turnkey Villas Holiday Complex.

They all bought a dream sight unseen, and soon the sadder, wiser vacationers have banded together. As steps begin to track down the fraudsters and the entrepreneur idiot-brother Xavier recommended, the old warrior spirits return. As they all make the best of it, united with their new notionally-homeless neighbours in not letting bad people take their holiday as well as their money more memories are made…

Of course the youngsters are initially crushed, embarrassed, petulant and indignant, but rich-boy Jean-Manu – who has stayed in penthouses all over the world but never, ever been camping – unexpectedly proffers some wisdom, solace and a little enhanced perspective. Moreover, although the cops might be less than helpful, the local villagers are all sympathetic and kind. With immense grace and no pretensions, they quietly chip in to make the victimised visitors feel welcome and less stupid. When fresh suckers turn up they too are comforted by all, and embraced as another community family forms. Days go by, unforgettable moments are enjoyed and life goes on…

Even return to the real world is graced by warmth, friendships and beloved customs and rituals that serve to reinforce the past and welcome what the future offers. What follows is timeless weeks of wonder and unforgettable explorations on endlessly sunny days, with local villagers and distressed wanderers forgetting woes and overcoming the worst the world can offer: a welcoming lesson in humanity at its best…

This tale is another beautifully rendered, enticingly realised album of happy days stitched seamlessly together. It’s funny, sweet and charming whilst delivering painful blows you never see coming. There aren’t any spectacular events and shocking crises and that’s the whole point…

If you’re British – and old enough – this series (six translated albums thus far, plus a French omnibus edition) will echo revered family sitcoms like Bless This House or Butterflies and generational ads starring the “Oxo Family”. (If that description doesn’t fit you, I pity your browsing history if you look up any of that). The rest of you in need of an opening (but unfair) comparator could break out the Calvin and Hobbes collections and re-examine the bits with his embattled parents when the kid’s out of the picture…

Lyrical, laconic, engagingly demure, and debilitatingly nostalgic, this holiday romance (blessed at the end with Jordi Lafebre’s glorious gallery of pencil sketches) is sheer visual perfection wrapped in sharp dialogue and a superbly anarchic sense of mischief. Vacations and downtimes are built of moments and might-have-beens, such as packaged here in compelling clips to make the mundane marvellous.
© 2019 – DARGAUD BENELUX (Dargaud-Lombard s.a.) – ZIDROU & LEFEBRE, LLC. All rights reserved.

Today in 1932, French artist Jean-Jacques Sempé (Le petit Nicholas, The New Yorker) was born, sharing a birthday with pioneering cartoonist, scholar, feminist and comics historian Trina Robbins (It Ain’t Me, Babe, The Silver Metal Lover, Wimmin’s Commix, Wonder Woman, Friends of Lulu, Dope, Women and the Comics) in 1938; writer Rachel Pollack (Doom Patrol, New Gods, Unquenchable Fire), in1945; artist Alex Saviuk (The Flash, Green Lantern, The Amazing Spider-Man: Parallel Lives OGN,  numerous Spider-Man series) in 1952; comic book royalty John Romita Jr. (Superman, Daredevil, Spider-Man, The Eternals, Iron Man, Kick-Ass, Uncanny X-Men, Incredible Hulk) in 1956 and writer/editor Andy Helfer (Justice League of America, The Shadow, Judge Dredd, Justice Inc.) in 1958.

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Lucky Luke volume 29: The Bounty Hunter


By Morris & Goscinny, translated by Erica Jeffrey (Cinebook)
ISBN: 978-1-84918-083-2 (Album PB) 978-1-84918-819-7 (Digital edition)

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times. This book also includes Discriminatory Content added for comedic effect.

Time for another Anniversary announcement, non?

Created by Belgian animator, illustrator and cartoonist “Morris” (AKA Maurice de Bévère), Lucky Luke debuted in the summer of 1946, initially riding out in Le Journal de Spirou in mid-summer sans title or banner, and only in the French-language edition of the multinational comic. The Lone Rider’s official launch came in (Christmas Annual) L’Almanach Spirou 1947, before beginning his first official serial – ‘Arizona 1880’ – in 1946’s all-regional, multilingual weekly edition for December 7th.

Doughty, dashing, dependable cowboy “good guy” Lucky is a rangy, implacably placid do-gooder able to “draw faster than his own shadow”. He amiably ambles around the mythic Old West, having light-hearted adventures on his petulant and rather sarcastic wonder-horse Jolly Jumper. For 80 years his exploits have made Lucky a top-ranking global comic icon, packing more than 90 individual albums and spin-off series like Kid Lucky & Ran-Tan-Plan, with sales well north of 300 million copies in 30 languages. That renown translates into a merch mountain of toys, games, animated cartoons, TV shows and live-action movies and even commemorative exhibitions. No theme park yet, but you never know…

After a relatively slow start for such a fast gun, Lucky’s global dominance came via a decades-long collaboration with superstar scripter René Goscinny. The official partnership spanned Des rails sur la Prairie/Rails on the Prairie (starting August 25th 1955) to La Ballade des Dalton et autres histoires/The Ballad Of The Daltons And Other Stories in 1986, during which time the sixgun straight-shooter switched teams, transferring to Goscinny’s own magazine Pilote with La Diligenc/The Stagecoach in 1967. Goscinny crafed 45 albums with Morris before his death, after which the artist continued both singly and with other literary pardners, before recruiting a posse of legacy creators including Lo Hartog van Banda, Achdé & Laurent Gerra, Xavier Fauche, Benacquista & Pennac, Jean Léturgie, Jacques Pessis and more, all taking their own shots at the venerable vigilante. Morris continued until his own death in 2001, having drawn fully 70 adventures, plus numerous sidebar and spin-off sagebrush sagas.

His grande idée draws on western history less than movie mythology, but – as here(ish) – our hero regularly met historical figures as well as fictional folk in tales drawn from key themes of classic cowboy lore, lensed through uniquely European notions and interpretations – as also seen here. Our sixgun star is not averse to being a figure of political change and Weapon of Mass Satire, as well as spoofing his own antecedents whilst wallowing in movie schtick to trigger delicious drives down memory lane in the eternal game of cowboys and imbeciles…

In the ‘50’s Goscinny began scripting Lucky uncredited. Morris had spent almost a decade filling nine albums with affectionate sagebrush parody, action and Lucky Laughs, but when Goscinny was fully deputised as lead wordsmith, Luke popped up more often and rapidly attained dizzying heights of super swift superstardom. Moreover, the hits just kept coming. The 40th European album Le Grand Duc was first seen serially in weekly Pilote from January 25th to May 24th 1973 (issues #690 to 707). In 2011, as The Grand Duke, it became Cinebook’s 29th English-language tome of scathing sagebrush satire and horsefeather hijinks.

Morris drew from a deep shared well of visual and cinematic motifs, gilded with historical veracity as Goscinny’s rip-roaring yarn borrowed heavily from an actual Diplomatic “Jolly” enjoyed between 1871 – 1872 by Grand Duke Alexei Alexandrovich, the son of Russian Emperor Alexander II. As the new ambassador to the United States, and alongside living legend Buffalo Bill Cody, Alexei felt it vital that he visit the fabled plains and unfolding frontier, sneering at natives and peasants whilst slaughtering any beast crossing his gunsights…

Here, however, it begins with Lucky once more summoned to Washington DC – this time by the Secretary of State, a big man in need of a little favour. Visiting Russian dignitary Grand Duke Leonid is an enthusiastic fan of James Fenimore Cooper and other modern American authors, and wishes to experience all the grandeur and wildness (such as bandits, cattle-towns, owlhoots, prairies, stage robbers, gold rushes, gunslingers, bar room brawls, ghost towns, varmints, prospectors, Indian attacks and all the rest) of the west, as described in his hobby reads. Despite his often fanciful studies he is not particularly eloquent and most of his communication comes via interpreter/attaché/aide-de-camp His Excellency Colonel Fedor Mikhailovich Boulenkov of His Majety the Czar’s Guard. What they really need is an experienced guide who can inconspicuously double as bodyguard and babysitter. A vital trade treaty depends on our hero keeping the visiting VIP safe and sweet, and of course they will all be utterly incognito…

Impatient Leonid demands an immediate start, so they are all aboard a train heading to desperado-plagued cow-town Abilene within the hour, which is bad news for the Russian anarchist/bomber dogging their heels and blowing up all the wrong coaches and vehicles they should have been in…

The tourists have a rather uneventful journey west, but only because they don’t notice Lucky quietly dealing with train robbers, the bomber and even cardsharps set to fleece the coffers of a foreign government. Instead, the Duke in mufti teaches them a game of chance from his homeland… Russian Roulette…

By the time they get to Kansas – on horseback! Not comfortable rail carriage – the voyagers are ready to sample all the hedonistic delights of the bustling flesh exchange (animal and otherwise). Having Americanised his name to “Bob” and still guided by his reading, Grand Duke Leonid is open to all the town offers and heads for the saloon where lovely – albeit rather hardboiled – chanteuse Laura Legs beguiles and breaks hearts. The aristocrat is unaware that Lucky has already vigorously discouraged all the cowboy patrons from taking advantage or making fun of the foreign tenderfoot about to arrive through those swing doors…

Sadly, Laura’s boss, saloon owner Jackson, reads Eastern newspapers and recognises The Duke. He thinks he’s going to be very rich very soon but hasn’t accounted for his target’s low boredom threshold. Finding this Abilene too sedate, Bob insists on a stagecoach ride further into the west, hoping that it might be held up by desperate gunmen. The ever-close anarchist also lays plans and more bombs, but again Luke is anticipating problems and finding solutions. Before anything can happen, the travellers ditch the coach and alter destination, heading off again on horseback and missing anything even remotely resembling action, adventure or attempted assassination…

Cunningly steering his charges to sedate enclave Bellow Springs, Lucky hopes for peace, quiet and a nice bath but is frustrated when Bob finds a newspaper trumpeting a manhunt for deadly desperado Texas Ripper and wants to join the posse combing nearby Sioux Hills. With no way out, Luke leads the trio into the brush where they soon meet the monster… with astonishing results….

Then, after subverting the press in Grassy Junction, Luke believes a faux newspaper will lead Bob to a dull, dead ghost town. Ironically, even fake news spreads fast and soon Nugget Town is born again in the heat of another rumour-fuelled gold rush. Sadly the bored Duke has already moved on. Bob is ready to call it a day and heads back to dreary Bellow Springs… where the anarchist is waiting. It’s again in vain as the Duke changes his mind and demands to experience an Indian war before finally retreating east. Sadly, with no natives – outraged or otherwise – to hand, Lucky must requisition the local US cavalry contingent to play the furious feathered aggressors… and as usual nothing goes as it should…

It would have been so much easier if someone had ridden to the next fort and spread the word of the imaginary “uprising” but as always, when the unnecessary reinforcements arrive Lucky thinks as fast as he draws and saves the day, the jaunt and that treaty…

A cunning conception and sly amalgam of deception and surreal slapstick, The Grand Duke is a rowdy romp and raucous antidote to dark realpolitik dramas and mirthless mood-driven melodramas of the mesas. This engaging comedy thriller is ideal for kids tall-to-small with a smidgen of historical perspective and social understanding The action and set pieces – even the Russian Roulette running gag – are no more contentious than any Laurel and Hardy film (understandable as Morris was a huge fan of the duo) and genuinely hilarious. Such foolish forays are a grand old hoot in the tradition of Destry Rides Again or Cat Ballou, superbly executed by master storytellers and a perfect introduction to a unique genre for anyone who might well have missed the romantic allure of the Wild West that never was.
© Dargaud Editeur Paris 1973 by Goscinny and Morris. © Lucky Comics. English translation © 2011 Cinebook Ltd.

Today in 1911 writer/artist Kin Platt (Doc Strange, Happy, The Mask, Captain Future, Mr. & Mrs.) was born, sharing birthdays with British artist Staz Johnson (Catwoman, Rogue Trooper, Robin, Action Force) in 1965; writer Gregg Hurwitz (Foolkiller) in 1973; writer Al Ewing (Judge Dredd, Loki: Agent of Asgard, Ultimates, The Immortal Hulk) in 1977 and editor Alanna Smith in 1990.

Today in 1996 we lost writer/editor Mark Gruenwald (the Omniverse, Captain America, Hawkeye, Squadron Supreme) with Mike Wieringo (Amazing Spider-Man, Impulse, Flash, Tellos, Fantastic Four) passing in 2007 and the irreplaceable Joe Kubert (Sgt Rock, Enemy Ace, Hawkman, Flash, Tarzan, Fax from Sarajevo) in 2012.

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Moomin: The Complete Tove Jansson Comic Strip volume 2


By Tove Jansson with Lars Jansson (Drawn & Quarterly)
ISBN: 978-1-897299-19-7 (Album HB) 978-1-770465-49-7 (Digital edition)

Tove Marika Jansson was born into an artistic, intellectual and practically Bohemian Swedish family in Helsinki, Finland on August 9th 1914, making today her 112th anniversary, so hyvää vuosipäivää to her and all you fans…

Her father Viktor was a sculptor, whilst mother Signe Hammarsten-Jansson enjoyed a successful career as illustrator, graphic designer and commercial artist. Tove’s brothers Lars and Per Olov became a cartoonist/writer and photographer respectively. The family and its close intellectual, eccentric circle of friends seem to have been cast rather than born, with a witty play or challenging sitcom as the piece they were all destined to act in.

After a period of intensive study from 1930-1938 (University College of Arts, Crafts and Design, Stockholm, the Graphic School of The Finnish Academy of Fine Arts, then L’Ecole d’Adrien Holy and L’Ecole des Beaux-Arts, Paris), Tove became a successful exhibiting artist through the troubled period of the war. Intensely creative in many fields, she published the first fantastic Moomins adventure in 1945: Småtrollen och den stora översvämningen (The Little Trolls and the Great Flood or more euphoniously The Moomins and the Great Flood): a whimsical epic of gentle, inclusive, accepting, understanding, bohemian, misfit trolls and their strange friends. Always an over-achiever, from 1930 to 1953 she worked as an artist and cartoonist for Swedish satirical magazine Garm, achieving a measure of notoriety with an infamous political sketch of Hitler in nappies (a political method of self-expression currently back in vogue with many modern im-Potentates), lampooning the Appeasement policies of Chamberlain and other European leaders in the build-up to World War II. Tove was also a much-in-demand illustrator for many magazines and children’s books. She had been selling her own comic strips as early as 1929…

Moomintroll was literally her signature character. The lumpy, big-eyed goof began life as a spindly sigil beside her signature in political works. She called him “Snork” and claimed she had designed him in a fit of pique as a child – the ugliest thing a precocious little girl could imagine – as a response to losing an argument about Immanuel Kant with her brother.

The term “Moomin” came from maternal uncle Einar Hammarsten who attempted to stop Tove pilfering food when she visited by warning her that a Moomintroll guarded the kitchen, creeping up on trespassers and breathing cold air down their necks. Over childhood years and far beyond, Snork/Moomin filled out, became timidly nicer (if a little clingy and insecure), a placid therapy-tool to counteract the grimness of the post-war world.

The Moomins and the Great Flood was relatively unsuccessful but she persisted, as much for her own therapeutic benefit as any other reason, so in 1946 the sequel Kometjakten (Comet in Moominland) was published. Many commentators believe this terrifying tale a skilful, compelling allegory of Nuclear destruction, with both it and 1948’s third illustrated saga Trollkarlens hatt (Finn Family Moomintroll – occasionally The Happy Moomins) translated into English in 1952. The success prompted British media giant Associated Press to commission a newspaper strip about her seductively sweet, sensibly surreal surrogate family.

Jansson had no prejudices regarding strip cartoons. Her earlier works included Lunkentus (Prickinas och Fabians äventyr, 1929); Vårbrodd (Fotbollen som Flög till Himlen, 1930) and Allas Krönika (Palle och Göran gå till sjöss, in1933). She had already successfully adapted Comet in Moominland for Swedish/Finnish paper Ny Tid. Thus, Mumintrollet och jordens undergång (Moomintrolls and the End of the World) was proven a popular feature and Jansson readily accepted a chance to extend her message across the world.

In 1953, The London Evening News launched the first of 21 Moomin serial sagas which captivated readers of all ages. Tove’s involvement ended in 1959, a casualty of her own success and a punishing publication schedule. So great was the pressure that she had early on recruited brother Lars to help. He proudly and most effectively continued the feature until its end in 1975. Free of the strip, she returned to painting, writing and her other creative pursuits: generating book illustrations, plays, murals, public art, stage designs, costumes for dramas and ballets, a Moomin opera, 9 more Moomin-related picture-books & novels, as well as 13 books and short-story collections more obviously intended for grown-ups.

Her awards are too numerous to mention (literally dozens of international art and literary plaudits), but consider this: how many modern artists – let alone comics creators – get their faces on the national currency or have commemorative coins struck bearing their image?

Tove Jansson died on June 27th 2001 but her timorous critters and their better, nicer world has proliferated beyond belief.

Tove could deploy slim economical line and pattern to create sublime worlds of fascination, and her dexterity made simple forms into incredibly expressive and potent symbols. In this second oversized (312 x 222mm) monochrome hardback (or electrical options are available for the screen of your preference!) compilation commences with ‘Moomin’s Winter Follies’, wherein the rotund, gracious and deeply considerate young troll has an accident on ice that prompts the family to begin their annual preparations for the winter’s hibernation.

However, after all these efforts lead to nothing but petty disaster, boldly unconventional Moomin Pappa decides that tradition isn’t everything and decrees that they shall all stay awake for the icy months ahead…

The family and their many friends are soon bedevilled by the obnoxiously enthusiastic Mr. Brisk who cajoles the easygoing Moomins to indulge in his abiding passion for winter sports. Results are painful and far from impressive, but ruggedly athletic Brisk does turn the head of overly romantic and lonely Mymble. As usual, the object of her affections is blithely oblivious, with eyes only for the upcoming Winter Games, but when beauteous Snorkmaiden also starts succumbing to Brisk’s physical charms, Moomin is forced to take up ski-jumping just to win back her attention.

When that goes poorly, he is tempted into contemplating murder until cooler heads, his own gentle nature and the onset of spring produces a milder and more suitable solution…

Moomins are placid free spirits, bohemians untroubled by hidebound domestic mores and societal pressures. Moomin Mamma is warm and capable but overly concerned with propriety and appearances, whilst Pappa spends most of his time trying to rekindle his adventurous youth or dreaming of fantastic journeys. However, when prideful snobbish Mrs. Fillyjonk moves in next door, her snooty attitudes unfavourably affect the entire family, resulting in the hiring of ‘Moomin Mamma’s Maid’.

The search for a suitable servant results in disruption and discontent before dour, distressed and doom-obsessed Misabel – along with her direly depressed dog Pimple – further blight the formerly happy household. Misabel suffers from secrets and persecution complexes, and when Fillyjonk goes missing, a detective starts hanging around, adding to the general aura of anxiety until Moomin Mamma shakes herself out of her status-induced funk and starts a campaign to cheer up and change the latest additions to her wildly imaginative, but oddly welcoming, home…

‘Moomin Builds a House’ sees Mymble’s eccentrically forgetful yet fruitful mother come to visit, inflicting her latest batch of wild & wilful youngsters (17, or thereabouts!) on the normally compassionate and understanding trolls. The children are, to put it mildly, little monsters: destructive, practical joking, firestarter hellions who would put the Belles of St. Trinian’s to shame and to rout…

Soon, impressionable Moomin is driven out of his home and, egged on by the worst of the brood Little My, attempts to build his own house in the woods. With none of Moomin Pappa’s craft skills, the lad’s efforts are far from satisfactory but nonetheless his flighty paramour Snorkmaiden soon joins him, intent on making the shaky edifice their romantic hideaway. Sadly, with Little My still around, their best laid plans quickly come unstuck…

This utterly incomparable and heartwarming box of graphic delights concludes with a brilliantly satirical salutary romp as ‘Moomin Begins a New Life’, wherein an itinerant thinker enters the valley, sharing his secret recipe for “How to be Happy”. Although self-proclaimed, The Prophet is remarkably convincing and, seeing how his pronouncements and suggestions have changed the lives of all their friends and neighbours, the graciously impressionable Moomins attempt to adjust their behaviour to maximise their joy, unaware that they are already as happy and content as anyone can be…

With the entire locality blissed out, the well-intentioned Prophet then convinces the constable to release all the folk in jail, allowing mischievous trickster and devoted scofflaw Stinky to resume his prankish shenanigans. After convincing Pappa to set up an illicit still producing hard liquor – which incites Snorkmaiden to run off with another young man – Stinky subsequently convinces desolate, deserted Moomin to turn to the dark side, becoming a glamorous highwayman and jewel thief to win her back…

Having spread malice and disorder, Stinky’s next stunt is badly misjudged. He invites a puritan, fire-&-brimstone rival philosopher dubbed the Black Prophet to come and save all the sinners. Thankfully, as the rival Prophets’ war of words escalates, Moomin Mamma at last reaches the end of her patience and intervenes…

Following the Wild Things wonderment is short essay ‘Tove Jansson: To Live in Peace, Plant Potatoes, and Dream’: a comprehensive biography and commentary by Alisia Grace Chase, PhD celebrating the astound achievements of this genteel giant of literature and the arts.

These are truly magical tales for the young laced with the devastating observation and razor-sharp mature wit which enhances and elevates only the greatest kid’s stories into classics of literature. These volumes are an international treasure and no fan of the medium – or biped with even a hint of heart and soul – can afford to be without them.
© 2007 Solo/Bulls. All other material © its creators. All rights reserved.

Today in 1907 nonstop cartoonist Mel Graff (Adventures of Patsy, Secret Agent X-9, Captain Easy) was born, sharing the day with utterly unique Tove Jansson who joined the party in 1914 as did eventual pulp scribe turned Atlas Comics & EC genre anthology author Daniel Keyes (Flowers for Algernon) in 1927.

Mandrake the Magician artisan Fred Fredericks came along in 1929; Belgian creator William Vance (XIII, Marshall Blueberry, Bob Morane, Bruno Brazil) in 1935; British cartoonist Posy Simmons (Bear, Mrs Weber’s Diary, Gemma Bovary, Tamara Drewe) in 1955 and comic book craftsman Bob McLeod (New Mutants, Conan, Wonder Woman, Superman) in1951. Ultra stylist Rick Leonardi (Spider-Man 2099, Uncanny X-Men, Cloak and Dagger, Batman Beyond) arrived in 1957, sharing cake & candles with Fish Police creator Steve Moncuse, and Gene Luen Yang (Chinese Born American, Superman Smashes the Klan, Monkey Prince) popped by in 1971.

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Thorgal volume 0: The Betrayed Sorceress & Almost Paradise: Island of the Frozen Seas


By Grzegorz Rosinski & Van Hamme, translated by Jerome Saincantin (Europe Comics/Cinebook)
ISBN: 978-1-84918-443-4 (Cinebook PB Album) 978-1-84918-614-8 (Cinebook Digital edition)
No ISBN (Europe Comics digital-only edition)

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times, and imagery made for cultures far less prudish and body conscious than ours or the current US conception of Family Values. As such, there’s also probably far less explicit violence than you might be accustomed to. Sorry, Not Sorry.

One of the very best and most celebrated fantasy adventure series of all time, Thorgal accomplishes the seemingly impossible: pleasing critics and selling in vast quantities.

The prototypical Game of Thrones saga debuted in iconic weekly Le Journal de Tintin in 1977 with album compilations beginning three years later. A far-reaching, expansive generational saga, it has won a monolithic international following in fourteen languages and dozens of countries, generating numerous spin-off series, and thus naturally offers a strong presence in the field of global gaming.

In story-terms, Thorgal offers the best of all weird worlds, with an ostensibly historical milieu of bold Viking adventure seamlessly incorporating science fiction elements, dire magic, horrendous beasts, social satire, political intrigue, soap opera, Atlantean mystique and mythically mystical literary standbys such as gods, monsters and devils. Created by Belgian writer Jean Van Hamme (Domino, XIII, Largo Winch, Blake and Mortimer) and Polish illustrator Grzegorz Rosinski (Kapitan Zbik, Pilot smiglowca, Hans, The Revenge of Count Skarbek), the feature grew into an  unstoppable juggernaut over decades with the creative duo completing 29 albums between 1980 & 2006 when Van Hamme moved on. Thereafter, scripting duties fell to Yves Sente who collaborated on a further five collections until 2013 when Xavier Dorison wrote one before “Yann” AKA Yann Le Pennetier became chief scribe. In 2025, he and Rosi?ski released 36th epic-album Aniel after which Fred Vignaux took over as artist in residence with L’Emite de Skellingar. The current count is 43 tomes, with La vengeance de la déesse Skædhi published in 2025.

By the time Van Hamme departed, the canon had grown, spawning spin-off series to cover not only the life of the titular hero and his son Jolan, but also other indomitable family members. These include The Worlds of Thorgal – Kriss of Valnor (8 volumes); Thorgal – Wolf (7 volumes) and Thorgal – The Youth of Thorgal (11 books) plus an Homage imprint inviting other creators to tell non-canonical yarns set in the Thorgal universe. There’s five of them thus far since kicking off in 2023, with all additions lumped together under umbrella aegis Les Mondes de Thorgal…

In 1985, US publisher Donning released a brief yet superb series of oversized hardcover translations, but Thorgal never really found an English-speaking audience until Cinebook began its own iteration in 2007. The original Belgian series meandered back and forth through the hero’s life and Cinebook’s translated run began with the 7th and 8th albums combined in a double-length premiere edition (just like the one under view today). By that time the saga of ceaselessly wandering enigma Thorgal Aegirsson had properly gelled, but there were a few books before then, with our hero still finding his literary and graphic feet…

What you’ll learn from later volumes: Thorgal was recovered as a baby from a ferocious storm and raised by Northern Viking chief Leif Haraldson. Nobody could possibly know the fortunate foundling had survived a stellar incident which destroyed a starship full of super-scientific humanoid aliens. Growing to manhood, the strange boy was eventually forced out of his adopted land by ambitious usurper Gandalf the Mad who feared the young warrior threatened his own claim to the throne.

For his entire childhood Thorgal had been inseparable from Gandalf’s daughter Aaricia and, as soon as they were able, they fled together from the toxic atmosphere to live free from her father’s lethal jealousy and obsessive terror of losing his throne. Danger was always close but after many appalling hardships, the lovers and their new son finally found a measure of cautious tranquillity by occupying a small island where they could thrive in safety… or so they thought…

Here, however, in harder-hitting, initial escapades from 1980, the largely unexplained and formulaic Viking warrior is simply a hero in search of a cause. La Magicienne Trahie becomes eponymous debut book The Betrayed Sorceress, opening with a full-grown Thorgal tortured and left to die of exposure and drowning by arch enemy Gandalf before being fortuitously rescued by a red-haired woman who demands he work in her service for a year…

Accompanied by a loyal wild wolf, formidable mystic matron Slive is consumed with a hunger for vengeance and orders her reluctant vassal to undertake an arduous quest and great battles to retrieve a hidden casket and its mystical contents. Only after succeeding does the warrior discover that the target of her ire is Gandalf himself. Her complex scheme almost succeeds but the witch’s plans eventually lead to bloodshed, calamity, unsuspected connections to beloved Aaricia and the exposure of long-hidden secrets.

As the final clash climaxes, Gandalf is near death and the reunited lovers witness the sorceress’ last voyage into the coldest regions on Earth in a dragonship made of ice…

Bridging the first and second volumes, short follow-up exploit ‘Almost Paradise’ continues the saga and completes the first volume with Thorgal living again amongst Gandalf’s band, but only on sufferance and in constant daily hardship. Here, a lone ride through winter snows leads to his being hunted by ravening wolves before plummeting into a fantastic time-lost and timeless enclave at the bottom of an icy crevasse. In a tropical Eden Thorgal finds a trio of mysterious maidens.

Two vie for his attention and argue the seductive benefits of eternal life in a vast garden free of want and danger, but youngest girl Skadia craves the freedom of the outer world and is willing to lead the homesick warrior into horrendous peril to achieve her ends. Desperate to return to his true love, Thorgal escapes with the third immortal, suffering a nightmare journey back to the real world, but not without paying a painful price…

Second collected album L’lle des Mers gelées is included here as The Island of the Frozen Seas, opening in spring as Aaricia prepares to wed Thorgal and abandon Gandalf’s lands forever. Those dreams are shattered when giant eagles fly down and snatch her away. Soon all the warriors are pursuing in Drakkars (dragonships), heading ever northwards.

The pursuit leads to fractious moments aboard ship. Imminent mutiny is only forestalled when the Vikings encounter a fantastic vessel moving without oars or sails and – despite valiant resistance – the barbarians are soon all captive beside Aaricia. All, that is, save for Thorgal and future brother-in-law Bjorn Gandalfson who escaped capture by taking to a lifeboat…

At the top of the world, they meet strange tribes-folk perfectly adapted to arctic life. Thorgal continues hunting his bride-to-be, meeting and defeating her abductor, uncovering an incredible secret citadel and hearing an incredible story about his long-occluded origins before he can bring his beloved back home to her people…

Although lacking the wit and raw humour of later tales these works-in-progress are fierce, inventive and phenomenally gripping: cunningly crafted, astonishingly addictive formative episodes gradually building towards a fully-realised universe of wonder and imagination whilst offering insight into the character of a true, if exceedingly unwilling, hero.

Thorgal is every action fan’s ideal dream of unending adventure. What fanatical fantasy aficionado could possibly resist such barbaric blandishments?

The Europe Comics volume is a digital-only edition from the pan-continental collective imprint which collaborates to bring fresh and classic material to English speaking fans. Many of their selections are picked up by established print publishers like Top Shelf or Cinebook. In fact, this volume joined to Cinebook’s stable of titles at the end of 2018, under special enumeration as Thorgal volume 00: The Betrayed Sorceress. Although currently out of physical print it too is available digitally, so if you’re already a fan you can still add the book to your collection. The past awaits you, only a few keystrokes away…
© Editions du Lombard (Dargaud-Lombard s.a.) 1980 Rozinski & Van Hamme. English translation © 2018 Cinebook Ltd.

Today in 1924 Golden Age artist/inker John Belfi (Justice Society of America, Sky Wolf, The Heap, Straight Arrow, Strong Bow, The Saint, Tarzan, Flash Gordon) was born, followed by Filipino illustrator Eufronio Reyes “E. R.” Cruz (The Shadow, Moon Knight, Sherlock Holmes, Eerie, G.I. Combat) in 1934. In 1941 Grzegorz Rosinski arrived, joined by writer Reed Waller (Omaha the Cat Dancer) in 1949, and colourist Dave Stewart (Hellboy, Daytripper, Shaolin Cowboy, The Goon, DC: The New Frontier, Star Wars, The Umbrella Academy) in 1972.

Today in 1991 the last episode of the fourth Batman newspaper strip was published.

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Benny Breakiron volume 2: Madame Adolphine


By Peyo, with backgrounds by Will, translated by Joe Johnson (Papercutz/NBM)
ISBN: 978-1-59707-436-0 (HB Album/Digital edition)

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times.

In anticipation of 2028’s proposed CG animation version (which cannot possibly match the style and charm of these scribbled pages!) here’s a quick look back at how the Europeans handled superheroes and kids in crisis from a master of our artform…

Pierre Culliford was born in Belgium in 1928 to a family of British origin living in the Schaerbeek district of Brussels. An admirer of the works of Hergé and US comics licensed to Le Journal de Mickey, Robinson and Hurrah!, he refined his artistic skills, and developed his storytelling abilities but the war and family bereavement forced him to forgo further education and find work. After time toiling as a cinema projectionist, in 1945 Culliford joined C.B.A. animation studios, where he met André Franquin, Morris & Eddy Paape. When the studio closed, he briefly studied at the Brussels Academy of Fine Arts before moving full-time into graphic advertising. In his spare time, he began submitting comic strips to the burgeoning flock of post-war comics publishers.

His first sale came in April 1946: Pied-Tendre, a tale of American Indians in Riquet, the comics supplement to the daily L’Occident newspaper. Further sales to other venues followed and in 1952 his knight Johan found a permanent spot in Le Journal de Spirou. Retitled Johan et Pirlout, the strip prospered and in 1958 introduced a strange bunch of blue woodland gnomes called Les Schtroumpfs. Culliford – who now used the nom de plume Peyo – would turn those adorable little mites (known to us and most of the world as The Smurfs) into an all-encompassing global empire, but before being sucked onto that relentless treadmill, he still found time to create a few other noteworthy strips such as the titanic tyke on view here today.

In 1960 Benoît Brisefer – AKA Benedict Ironbreaker or in Dutch Steven Sterk – debuted in Le Journal de Spirou #1183 (December 1960). With a few slyly added tips of the hat to Siegel & Shuster’s Superman, the wryly bucolic adventures celebrated a small town small boy with superhuman strength living in a generally quiet and unassuming little Belgian city.

Quiet, well-mannered, gentle and a bit lonely, Benny just happens to be the mightiest boy on Earth: able to crush steel or stone in his tiny hands, leap vast distances and run faster than a racing car. He is also pretty much immune to all physical harm, but his fatal, somewhat ubiquitous weakness is that all his strength deserts him whenever he catches a cold…

Benny never tries to conceal his abilities but somehow no adults ever catch on. They generally think he’s telling fibs or boasting, and whenever he tries to prove he can bend steel in his hands, the unlucky lad gets another dose of the galloping sniffles…

Most kids avoid him. It’s hard to make friends or play games when a minor kick can pop a football like a balloon and a shrug can topple trees.

Well-past-it Brits of my age and vintage might remember the character from weekly comics in the 1960’s. As Tammy Tuff – The Strongest Boy on Earth, and later as Benny Breakiron and Steven Strong, our beret-wearing blockbuster appeared in Giggle and other periodicals from 1967 onwards.

With Peyo’s little blue cash-cows taking up ever larger amounts of his concentration and time, other members of his studio assumed greater responsibilities for Benoît as years passed. Willy “Will” Maltaite, Gos, Yvan Delporte, Françoise Walthéry and Albert Blesteau all pitched in. and Jean Roba created many eye-catching Le Journal de Spirou covers, but by 1978 the demands of the Smurfs were all-consuming and all the studio’s other strips were retired.

You can’t keep a good super-junior down, though, and after Peyo’s death in 1992, his son Thierry Culliford and cartoonist Pascal Garray revived the strip, adding six more volumes to the eight generated by Peyo and his team between 1960 and 1978. Thanks to the efforts of US publisher Papercutz, the first four of those gloriously genteel and outrageously engaging power fantasies are still available to English-language readers again – both as robust full-colour hardbacks and as all-purpose eBooks – and this second translated exploit begins in the sedate city of Vivejoie-la-Grande, where the kid goes about his rather solitary life, doing good deeds in secret and being as good a boy as he can…

After another day of being shunned by everyone around, disconsolate Benny heads for the park and is befriended by a sweet old lady named Adolphine. No respecter of advanced age or graceful retirement, the old dear romps boisterously and disgracefully with the lad – to the disgust of the other park patrons. Eventually, Benny escorts her to his home where she has a strange fit and collapses.
When even a doctor refuses to help, Benny finds a phone number in her bag and acts as any good boy should. Soon a rather strange gentleman comes to collect her, but he’s none too gentle in his behaviour and throws the old lady in the boot of his car! Far more distressingly, when Benny sees her in the street next day, Madame Adolphine says she has never met him before!

Baffled but unwilling to let the matter go, Benny tracks her down to a toyshop run by seedy inventor Serge Vladlavodka and finds her standing over the tinkerer’s unconscious body with a massive mallet in her hand. Moreover, Madame’s manner is brusque and almost callous and the belligerent biddy bustles off whilst Benny is trying to revive her prone victim. When Serge at last recovers, he also rushes away, fearing the harm she might cause. Accompanying him, Benny learns a startling secret…

There are two Adolphines – and one is indeed a sweet old lady. The other is an increasingly unstable, aggressive and just plain mean robot doppelganger who soon begins robbing banks and terrorising the public, so guess which one the police subsequently arrest?

As indignant Benny singlehandedly busts the organic pensioner out of prison, amok automaton Adolphine recruits a gang of nasty professional thugs and embarks on a crime spree the cops are utterly helpless to handle. Good thing Benny is made of sterner stuff…

This superbly surreal spoof has delicious echoes of classic Ealing Comedies like The Ladykillers or The Lavender Hill Mob as it follows the little wonder boy’s resolute, dynamic and spectacular campaign to save his friend: blending deft wit with bombastic and hilarious slapstick. Madame Adolphine is a fabulously winning fantasy about childhood validation and agency, offering a distinctly Old-World spin to the concept of superheroes and providing a wealth of action, thrills and chortles for lovers of incredible adventure and comics excellence.
© Peyo ™ & ©2013 – licensed through Lafig Belgium. English translation © 2013 by Papercutz. All rights reserved.

Today in 1871 pioneering cartoonist Lyonel Feininger (The Kin-der-Kids) was born, followed in 1913 by Golden Age creator Marc Swayze (Mary Marvel, Captain Marvel, The Phantom Eagle, Flyin’ Jenny) and in 1917, animator-turned-cartoonist Gustavo “Gus” Arriola (Krazy Kat, Tom and Jerry, Gordo). In 1932 Argentinian satirist & cartoonist Joaquín Salvador Lavado Tejón AKA “Quino” (Mafalda) was born, with master raconteur Hermann Huppen (Jeremiah, Les Tours de Bois-Maury, Bernard Prince, Comanche) arriving in 1938, and comic book artist/animator Jimmy Janes (Legion of Super-Heroes, Moon Knight, Xanadu) in 1947; writer/editor/comics historian Mike Tiefenbacher in 1952; writer J. Michael Straczynski (Babylon 5, Spider-Man, Fantastic Four, Rising Stars, Superman: Earth One, Captain America) in 1954; all-rounder Richard Moore (Boneyard, Déjà Vu, Far West) in 1966; letterer Liz Agraphiotis in 1970; illustrator Pete Woods (Archie, Deadpool, Superman, Harley Quinn) in 1971 and writer Brian K. Vaughan (Pride of Baghdad, Batman, X-Men, Y: The Last Man, Ex Machina, Runaways, Saga, Paper Girls) in 1976.

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Comanche volumes 1 to 3: Red Dust, Warriors of Despair, Wolves of Wyoming


By Hermann & Greg, translated by Montana Kane (Europe Comics)
No ISBNs Digital-Only editions

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times.

Welcome to another Wild West Wednesday with an self-indulgent peek at a favourite series I first saw way back in the 1980s, crafted by two Belgian masters of graphic narrative…

Best known as Greg, Michel Régnier was born in 1931 in Ixelles. The cartoonist, writer editor and publisher, sold his first series – Les Aventures de Nestor et Boniface – at age 16 to Belgian magazine Vers l’Avenir and followed up over many decades with legendary strips like Luc Orient, Bruno Brazil, Bernard Prince and Achille Talon in Héroïc- Albums, Le Journal de Spirou (where he scripted the title feature amongst many others), Paddy and Le Journal de Tintin (which he eventually edited from 1966-1974). One of his new finds on LJdS during this period was an artist named Hermann Huppen. Greg is estimated to have worked as writer or artist on more than 250 strip albums during his career. He died in 1999, leaving behind an astounding and beautiful legacy of drama and adventure crying out for revisiting in English…

Hermann Huppen entered the world on July 17th 1938 in what’s now the Malmedy region of Liège Province. He studied to become an interior architect and furniture maker but was thankfully swayed and diverted by comics. His narrative career began in 1963 but really took off three years later when he joined with writer Greg to create cop series Bernard Prince for Le Journal de Tintin. The artist soon added to his weekly chores with Roman adventure serial Jugurtha (scripted by Jean-Luc Vernal). In 1969 Hermann expanded his portfolio further, adding the Greg-penned western Comanche to his seamlessly stunning output. At his time Charlier & Jean Giraud’s epic Blueberry was reaching its peak of excellence…

Bernard Prince and Comanche made Hermann a superstar of the industry, a status built upon with further classics such as The Towers of Bois-Maury, Sarajevo-Tango, Station 16, Afrika, Lune de Guerre, Duke and many more (I estimate 30 separate series and a total well north of 115 albums up until his death on March 22nd 2026).

In 1978 Hermann bravely dropped guaranteed money-spinner Bernard Prince to create as (writer & illustrator) Jeremiah but he stayed with Comanche until 1982 (10 albums in total) because of his abiding love for western-themed yarns. Thanks to digital-only publishing commune Europe Comics, it’s easy to see why in these three (thus far) translated volumes of the sprawling epic which introduces a wandering gunslinger who finds a home – if not peace & quiet – after joining a most unlikely band of comrades on a cattle-spread in Wyoming…

 

Comanche volume 1: Red Dust

Comprised of linked weekly episodes and beginning in 1978, ‘Red Dust’ introduces an eponymous, lethally capable shootist wandering into a desolate cow-town just as trouble seems to be brewing. In fact, even before he gets into Greenstone Falls, the enigmatic Mr Dust has to kill manic mercenary Wally Hondo who refuses to share “his” stagecoach with a shabby drifter…

Moreover, when the stage finally pulls into what passes for civilisation, Red is approached by unctuous fixer Mr Cathrell who erroneously assumes him to be the latest addition to his growing army of pitiless hired guns. The mistake is soon cleared up after the newcomer unexpectedly reacquaints himself with Cathrell’s top stooge.

Red Dust and The Kentucky Kid have unsettled scores and old grievances in common…

Before long Red learns that the newly-arrived killer elite have all been commissioned to deal with a stubborn rancher refusing to sell out to their mysterious and always unseen boss. Mind made up, the taciturn nomad heads for the 666 Ranch and inveigles a job with aged, crotchety pioneer Ten Gallons and the new ranch-owner he apparently dotes upon: a young, lovely and immensely stubborn woman called Comanche…

She is determined to make her inheritance a successful going concern, but has been having lots of bad luck. Red soon determines it’s not her luck that’s at issue after a new herd of cattle she has bought apparently come down with a mystery sickness. As well as exposing a cruel trick, Red also recruits new hands Toby and Tenderfoot following the exposure of a nefarious scam.

That, in addition to decimating Cathrell’s gunslingers when they ambush the ranchers on a shopping trip to town, swiftly forces the mystery mastermind into the open and reveals just why the 666 is such a valuable property… but only after a few of those old scores are finally settled…

A gripping introduction to the ongoing saga this is a splendid confection of traditional western themes combined with sleek yet gritty European style. Red Dust is the kind of timeless treat comics fans and movie lovers will adore.

 

Comanche volume 2: Warriors of Despair

In the second translated volume of the sprawling cowboy epic which here resumes with no-longer-wandering gunslinger Red Dust and his new pals at the Triple 6 ranch. The taciturn hombre has found a home – if not peace and quiet – after joining a most unlikely band of comrades at the on-its-uppers cattle spread in Wyoming. The heart of the crew are still crotchety ancient Ten Gallons and young, lovely and stubborn neophyte owner Comanche.

Second serial ‘Warrior of Despair’ sees our quotidian, ever-expanding cast prepare steers for hungry railway workers rapidly building their way across the plains. That backbreaking toil is suddenly disrupted by the arrival of a party of Cheyenne who want the beef the cowboys are guarding…

A fractious but peaceful conference reveals the tribes are starving: supplies they’ve been promised by treaty haven’t arrived and no one can locate the Government’s Indian Agent to sort out the problem…

After the warriors rush off with the cattle, Comanche and Red join them at their camp in a last attempt to prevent a mess becoming a crisis. The upshot is that Dust has three days to find the Agent and restore the missing provisions. For that time Comanche will remain a “guest” of the Cheyenne…

…And so begins a desperate chase with double-dealing, ingrained mistrust and sheer bad luck on every side hindering the retired gunslinger’s quest and leading to the inescapable conclusion that the plains will soon be awash in flame and blood…

An epic tale in the classical manner, this yarn also has plenty of European verve, panache and ingenuity to recue it from the unreconstructed reputation and unsavoury old tropes that make even venerated old movie an uncomfortable experience in these enlightened days.

It’s also a tale that gets more visually compelling with every page…

A stunning appreciation of mythical Cowboys and Indians combined with a sleekly authentic sheen of grime and gutsy European style, Warriors of Despair is another classic collation comics fans and entertainment-starved readers will be unable to put down. Don’t miss out on a chance to enjoy one of the most celebrated comics classics of all time…

 

Comanche volume 3: The Wolves of Wyoming

The third translated volume of the unfolding epic starring no-longer-wandering shootist Red Dust and his expanding circle of friends sees the taciturn hombre accepting that he has finally found a home – if not peace and contentment – after joining the Triple 6 ranch and its unlikely cast of comradely outcasts on a struggling cattle-spread in Wyoming. The weekly episodes of The Wolves of Wyoming were originally published in 1974, seeing our roster embroiled in a classic cinematic scenario which begins with a stagecoach hurtling over dusty plains. Of course, it also has ruthless bandits slinging lead in hot pursuit…

Doughty driver Sid Bullock is hit, but the lone passenger is more than holding his own with a sixgun, and when Triple 6 ranch-hands Toby and Clem intercept the frantic chase, the vilely predatory Dobbs Brothers peel off and flee…

Diverting to the homestead, the hands formally meet self-confessed lay preacher Brian Braggshaw, a notorious former gunslinger with an extremely unforgiving attitude to sin (and sinners) and who takes an instant dislike… mutual and fully reciprocated… to Red.

As Ten Gallons doctors Bullock, Comanche learns the Dobbs’ were after a cash shipment to the Ranchers Union – money nearby Greenstone Falls depends on. The gang have bled the town dry with their recent raids. It’s almost as if they have an inside man informing them of key shipments and times…

Compounding the problem is that fact that wily Sid actually diverted the latest tranche of money: carrying an empty, decoy strongbox while local legendary old drunk Pharoah Colorado transported the actual cash by a circuitous route. It’s a cunning, brilliant plan that only falls short on one point. Finishing his booze early, Colorado has been forced to make a detour, visiting local moonshine-maker Trapper Hans even as the Triple 6 hands split up into search parties to find the leathery soak and precious funds…

Covering many potential routes, they are being secretly observed. The Dobbs’ are mostly cruel brutes, but oldest brother Russ is as smart as he is sadistic and quickly deduces what the ranchers are hunting for: money he feels is his by right. Moreover, Red has been paired with the vengeance-happy Braggshaw, and their heated debates over morality bring them close to blows. It’s not enough to stop the preacher killing Melvin Dobbs when he tries bushwhacking them, and as they backtrack to the gang’s cabin, they observe the entire clan riding off…

Investigating the cabin, Red finds missing Indian Affairs Commissioner Howard Calhoun, who embezzled funds and almost sparked an new Indian war. His cunning hideaway amongst the Dobbs Boys has clearly proved there’s no honour among thieves, and their treatment of their criminal comrade has resulted in what can only be regarded as divine justice…

Russ has gathered the clan to scour the region, whilst Red has made some deductions of his own. Trapper Hans’ sturdy shack is the only place to find booze in the Wyoming wilds so he and Braggshaw head there. As night falls, Comanche &Toby are already there, preparing to fight for their lives against the besieging Dobbs mob.

As the bloodshed begins, the rest of the Triple 6 men converge on the scene. With battle joined it’s not long before a hero dies and the gang turn tail. In the aftermath, Red rides off, having embraced the Preacher’s unforgiving doctrine and now determined to destroy all the “wolves of Wyoming”…

To Be Continued? Apparently not here, but we live in hope…

A classic of the western genre, these European yarns grew in style, passion and sublime, compulsive expression, methodically lifting them far above the now-unacceptable majority of cowboy stories that make even beloved older tales an uncomfortable experience in contemporary times. They are also so hauntingly lovely to look upon. Don’t miss out on one of the most celebrated comics cowboys ever devised…
Vols 1-3 © 2017 – LE LOMBARD – HERMANN & GREG. All rights reserved.

Today in 1925, cartoonist Henry Martin (Good News/Bad News) was born, with inker illustrator Jack Abel (Tales of the Green Berets, Legion of Super-Heroes, Richard Dragon: Kung-Fu Fighter & probably every Marvel and DC title you can think of) coming along in 1927 and Italian Master Guido Crepax (Valentina, Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, The Man from Harlem, Il processo di Franz Kafka) arriving in 1933. A later generation includes author and comics scripter Christopher Golden (Baltimore, Beach High, Hellboy, The Punisher) in 1967; writer/editor/adapter Kelly Sue DeConnick (Castle, Ghost, Bitch Planet, Wonder Woman) in 1970; Norwegian creator/autobiographer Mads Eriksen (M, Gnom) in 1977, and writer Tom King (The Sheriff of Babylon, The Vision, Strange Adventures, Mister Miracle, Supergirl: Woman of Tomorrow) in 1978.

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Lucky Luke volume 26: The Bounty Hunter


By Morris & Goscinny (Cinebook)
ISBN: 978-1-84918-059-7 (Album PB/Digital edition)

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times. This book also includes Discriminatory Content added for comedic effect.

Time for a big Birthday bash…

Created by Belgian animator, illustrator and cartoonist “Morris” (AKA Maurice de Bévère), Lucky Luke debuted in the summer of 1946, initially riding out in Le Journal de Spirou in mid-summer sans title or banner, and only in the French-language edition. The Lone Rider’s official launch came in Christmas Annual L’Almanach Spirou 1947, before beginning his first official serial – ‘Arizona 1880’ – in 1946’s multinational weekly issue for December 7th. Doughty, dashing, dependable cowboy “good guy” Lucky is a rangy, implacably placid do-gooder able to “draw faster than his own shadow”. He amiably ambles around the mythic Old West, having light-hearted adventures on his petulant and rather sarcastic wonder-horse Jolly Jumper.

For 80 years (Joyeux anniversaire, Mon Brave!), his exploits have made Lucky a top-ranking global comic icon, filling more than 90 individual albums and spin-off series like Kid Lucky and Ran-Tan-Plan, with sales well north of 300 million copies in 30 languages. That renown translated into a mountain of merchandise, toys, games, animated cartoons, TV shows and live-action movies and even commemorative exhibitions. No theme park yet, but you never know…

After a relatively slow start for such a fast gun, Lucky’s global dominance came via a decades-long collaboration with superstar scripter René Goscinny. The official partnership spanned Des rails sur la Prairie/Rails on the Prairie (beginning August 25th 1955) to La Ballade des Dalton et autres histoires/The Ballad Of The Daltons And Other Stories in 1986, during which time (in 1967) the sixgun straight-shooter switched teams, transferring to Goscinny’s own magazine Pilote with La Diligenc/The Stagecoach.

Goscinny produced 45 albums with Morris before his death, after which Morris continued both singly and with other literary pardners, before recruiting a posse of legacy creators including Lo Hartog van Banda, Achdé & Laurent Gerra, Xavier Fauche, Benacquista & Pennac, Jean Léturgie, Jacques Pessis and more, who all took their own shots at the venerable vigilante. Morris soldiered on until his own death in 2001, having drawn fully 70 adventures, plus numerous sidebar and spin-off sagebrush sagas.

His grande idée draws on western history less than movie mythology, but our heroes still regularly meet historical figures as well as even odder fictional folk in tales drawn from key themes of classic cowboy lore – as well as some uniquely European notions or interpretations such as seen here. As previously hinted, our sixgun star is not averse to being a figure of political change and Weapon of Mass Satire, but here spoofs his own antecedents and wallows in venerated movie schtick for a delicious drive down memory lane and game of cowboys and imbeciles…

In the ‘50’s Goscinny had started scripting Lucky uncredited. Morris had taken almost a decade to fill nine albums with affectionate sagebrush parody, action and Lucky Laughs, but when Goscinny was deputised as wordsmith, Luke was seen more often and rapidly attained dizzying heights of super swift superstardom. Moreover, his hits just kept coming. Chasseur de primes was the 39th European album, having been seen serially in weekly Pilote from #658 to 679, spanning June 15th to November 8th 1972. In 2010 as The Bounty Hunter, it became Cinebook’s 26th English-language volume of hilarious horsefeather history. As always, Morris drew from a deep shared well of visual and cinematic motifs and here tips his hat to the then-new phenomenon of “spaghetti westerns” as the unmistakable image of Lee Van Cleef makes it onto Lucky’s graphic gallery and most Unwanted list…

More an assemblage of themed and interlinked skits than a full feature, The Bounty Hunter is unsavoury stalker/reward-obsessed killer-without-a-badge Elliot Belt who derives far too much joy from collecting fees and even bigger thrills and obscene jollies from hunting down legalised  prey… like anyone he sees on a wanted poster.

Despised by all and not caring one whit, his life and dark joys are forever spoiled when he arrives in Cheyenne Pass and sees Lucky Luke capturing felons. When the stalwart refuses the reward and gives it to charity, Belt slips into murderous madness after realising his cheery, unsuspecting rival is a better gunslinger than him but refuses to kill anyone…

The intolerable situation worsens when super-rich, horse-mad rancher Bronco Fortworth puts a private $100,000 bounty on the head of his Cheyenne farmhand Wet Blanket, who has gone missing at the same time as the plutocrat’s immensely valuable new stud steed His Highness. Without any evidence or recourse to real lawmen, Fortworth will pay anyone who uses ANY means to bring the missing Cheyenne back to him to personally hang…

After failing to join forces or partner up with Lucky – who is convinced Wet Blanket is innocent and wants to avoid another Indian war – Belt infiltrates the local Reservation to ply the residents with booze and worse in hopes of finding the missing stable hand. They don’t care about any of the white man’s nonsense but can’t get past their highly developed commercial instincts, weird rituals and trashy tourist traps…

Belt does, however, convince entrepreneurial wizard Chief Little Fish Knife to hold Lucky hostage (twice!) and terrorise the town (mostly just the saloon, actually) but Luke is hard to hold and ultimately, when all else fails, Belt grudgingly recruits a small army of other (lesser) bounty hunters, all the while plotting to cheat them out of their fair shares…

Events are completely out of control when Wet Blanket obliviously returns from his vacation and immediately joins Luke in stopping the bounty hunters-inspired “Indian uprising” just as the never-vigilant US cavalry turn up where they’re not wanted to heap coals on a growing wildfire sparked by Belt and Bronco Fortworth…

Through deft manipulation Lucky de-escalates the situation and even finagles a proper day in a real court for all concerned. As His Highness is discovered romping with a herd of wild mustangs, what really happened to the so-valuable steed is shockingly revealed by the one person nobody expected to be involved…

Pursued by his betrayed hirelings and “cheated of his rightful reward”, Elliot Belt finally goes too far even for western justice and at last learns what it means to be the face and name on a wanted poster…

As much barbed morality play as rowdy light thriller, this yarn again proves how crucial great villains are to any hero. These tall-to-small tales are perfect for kids with a smidgen of historical perspective and social understanding, although the action and surreal slapstick situations are no more contentious than any Laurel and Hardy film; perfectly understandable as Morris was a huge fan of the duo. These forcefully foolish forays are a grand old hoot in the tradition of Destry Rides Again or Blazing Saddles, superbly executed by master storytellers and a perfect introduction to a unique genre for anyone who might well have missed the romantic allure of the Wild West that never was.
© Dargaud Editeur Paris 1972 by Goscinny and Morris. © Lucky Comics. Published in 2010 by Cinebook Ltd.

Today in 1887, Flemish comics writer Raymundus Joannes de Kremer AKA Jean Ray AKA John Flanders (Malpertuis, Whisky Tales, Ghouls in My Grave) was born, sharing the day with artist Irwin Hasen (Wildcat, Green Lantern, Dondi) in 1918; “father of seinen manga” Shinji Nagashima in 1937; horrorist, author and educator Mort Castle in 1946; Belgian creator Philippe Liégeois AKA Turk (Clifton, Léonard, Robin Dubois) in 1947; illustrator Stan Woch (Airboy, The Sandman, Swamp Thing) in 1959 and Whilce Portacio (X-Factor, Iron Man, Wetworks) in 1963.

The date saw the launch of Alex Graham’s Fred Bassett strip in the UK’s Daily Mail in 1963; the final appearance of the original Buck Rogers strip in 1967 and the deaths of The Katzenjammer Kids creator Harold Knerr in 1949; King Features Editor Sylvan Byck in 1982; Underground Commix pioneer Clay Geerdes (Comix World) in 1997 and Firehair, Captain Wings, Tarzan, Li’l Abner and Long Sam illustrator Bob Lubbers in 2017.

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Clifton volume 6: Kidnapping


By Turk & de Groot, translated by Luke Spear (Cinebook)
ISBN: 978-1-905460-87-8 (Album PB/Digital edition)

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times.

An infallible agent of Her Majesty’s assorted security forces, Clifton was originally created by Raymond Macherot (Chaminou, Les croquillards, Chlorophylle, Sibylline) for the weekly Le Journal de Tintin. Our doughty exemplar of fabled and over-egged Albion debuted in December 1959, just as a filmic 007 was preparing to set the world ablaze and get everyone hooked on spycraft…

After three albums worth of strip material – all compiled and released between 1959 and 1960 – Macherot left Tintin for multinational arch-rival Spirou and his bombastic buffoon was benched. LJdT later revived him – the fictive spy, not le traiteur! – at the height of the Swinging London scene and aforementioned spy-craze, courtesy of Jo-El Azaza & Greg – AKA Michel Régnier – (Chick Bill, Luc Orient, Bruno Brazil, Bernard Prince, Achille Talon, Rock Derby, Zig et Puce). Those strips were subsequently collected as Les lutins diaboliques in French and De duivelse dwergen for Dutch-speakers in 1969.

Then it was back into retirement until 1971 when Greg – with artist Joseph Loeckx – took another shot. He toiled on the True Brit until 1973 when Bob De Groot & illustrator Philippe “Turk” Liégeois fully regenerated the be-whiskered wonder. They produced ten more tales after which, from 1984 on, artist Bernard Dumont (AKA Bédu) limned de Groot’s scripts before eventually assuming the writing chores as well. The series concluded in 1995.

… But Never Say Never Again…

In keeping with its rather haphazard Modus Operandi and indomitably undying nature, the Clifton experience resumed yet again in 2003, crafted now by De Groot & Michel Rodrigue for four further adventures. Although the humorous visual vein was still heavily mined in those tales, now the emphasis was subtly shifted and the action/adventure components strongly emphasised…

Originally released in 1983, Kidnapping was Turk & De Groot’s last collaboration and wrapped up their mock-heroic shenanigans in fine and foolish style…

Bob de Groot was born in Brussels in 1941, to French and Dutch parents. As a young man he became art assistant to Maurice Tillieux on Félix, before creating his own short works for Pilote. A rising star in the 1960s, he drew 4×8=32 L’Agent Caméléon, and met Liégeois, consequently beginning his slow transition from artist to writer. Together they created Archimède, Robin Dubois and others before eventually inheriting Raymond Macherot’s moribund masterspy.

In 1989 de Groot – with Jacques Landrain – devised Digitaline, a strong contender for the first comic created entirely on a computer, and co-created Doggyguard with Michel Rodrigue, even whilst prolifically working with the legendary Morris on both Lucky Luke and its canine comedy spin-off Rantanplan. He soldiered on with strips Léonard in Eppo, Pére Noél & Fils and Le Bar des acariens (both published by Glénat) and so much more until his death in November 2023.

Okay. Dossier stuff all done?

Pompous, irascible Colonel Sir Harold Wilberforce Clifton is ex-RAF, a former officer with the Metropolitan Police Constabulary and only recently retired from MI5. He has a great deal of difficulty dealing with being put out to pasture in rural Puddington and thus takes every opportunity to get back in the saddle, “assisting” the Government or needy individuals as an amateur sleuth whenever the opportunity arises. He occupies his copious idle hours with as many good deeds as befit a man of his standing and service. He is particularly dedicated to sharing the benefits of organised Scouting with the young generation…

This rollicking comedy crime caper begins with the old soldier and his fiery, ferociously competent, multi-talented housekeeper Mrs. Partridge (think Alfred Pennyworth with scones and a sharp tongue) preparing for a big camping trip for a motley crew of fresh-faced boy scouts. Even after his own haphazard preparations are finally completed, Scoutmaster Clifton’s departure is further delayed by the stylishly late arrival of the troublesome son of wealthy and obnoxiously prestigious Sir Abylas Chickenpiece…

Finally, however, the troop is under way and before too long they are setting up camp in an isolated patch of woodland. After organising jobs for the lads, Clifton begins his own chores, setting tests for his charges, trying out to win merit badges and catching a crafty snooze when he thinks nobody is looking…

It’s a very bad move. When the spoiled and appropriately codenamed Distinguished Peacock sets off to gather firewood, he’s pounced on by thugs working under the careful instructions of an obsessive porcelain collector who is well aware of the worth of the Chickenpiece Fortune. A furtive observer to the crime, poor but honest Thrifty Duckling sees his companion abducted and cunningly hides himself inside the getaway car. Thus, obviously, when Clifton is made aware of the crisis he feels painfully responsible for the loss of two boys in his care…

Irritated, embarrassed and insulted, the irascible Colonel eschews contacting the police and determines to give his remaining charges a lesson in the value of his scouting techniques by tracking the kidnappers to their lair and personally apprehending them. The only real complication he envisages is apprising the victims’ fathers of the perilous current status of their precious sons and heirs…

A classic chase, memorable confrontation and Boys Own level conclusion is the happy result of Clifton and his tyro team working together, and when the action ends the reunions and subsequent outdoor celebrations are all any stout-hearted lad could hope for…

Funny, fast and furiously thrill-packed, Kidnapping shows our Old Soldier in his most engaging and flattering light in this cunningly concocted breezy romp in the grandly enticing manner of Charles Crichton’s Hue and Cry or Launder & Gilliat’s The Belles of St Trinian’s (or possibly something a little more modern like Shaun the Sheep?); sufficient to astound and delight devotees of simpler times whilst supplying a solid line in goofy gags for laughter-addicts and rural revivalists of every age and vintage to enjoy…
Original edition © Les Editions du Lombard (Dargaud-Lombard SA) 1984 by Turk & De Groot. English translation © 2009 Cinebook Ltd.

Today in 1925 humourist and veteran Mad magazine contributor Jerry DeFuccio was born, sharing the celebration with historian/publisher Russ Cochran (EC Reprint Library) in 1937; illustrator Arne Starr (Star Trek) in 1954; scripter Supreme Dan Slott (Spider-Man, Fantastic Four, She-Hulk, Looney Tunes) in 1967 and Korean-American artist Andy Park (Tomb Raider, Uncanny X-Men) in 1975.

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Spirou and Fantasio: The Marsupilami Thieves


By André Franquin, translated by Jerome Saincantin (Cinebook)
ISBN: 978-1-84918-167-9 (Album PB/Digital edition)

This book includes Discriminatory Content produced in less enlightened times. This book also contains Discriminatory Content included for comedic effect.

André Franquin was born in Etterbeek, Belgium on January 3rd 1924 and died on January 5th 1997. In between there were good times and bad, which he handled by creating the most incredible characters and stories, and by making people laugh and think… but mostly laugh. This is one of the very best you can find translated into English.

Adventure-seeking brave lad Spirou headlined the magazine he was named for from the first issue (dated April 21st 1938). He was devised and realised by French cartoonist Françoise Robert Velter using his pen-name Rob-Vel for Belgian publisher Éditions Dupuis in direct response to the success of Hergé’s Tintin over at rival outfit Casterman. Originally a plucky bellboy/lift operator employed by the Moustique Hotel (a sly reference to the publisher’s premier periodical Le Moustique), his improbable exploits with pet squirrel Spip gradually but steadily evolved into highflying, far reaching, surreal comedy dramas. That evolution was mainly thanks to Velter’s wife Blanche “Davine” Dumoulin who took over the strip when her husband enlisted in 1939 and Belgian artist/assistant Luc Lafnet… at least until 1943 when Dupuis purchased all rights to the property, after which comic-strip prodigy Joseph Gillain (Jijé) took over.

When Jijé handed his own trainee/assistant total responsibility for the flagship feature part-way through serial Spirou et la maison préfabriqué (Le Journal de Spirou #427, June 20th 1946), André Franquin ran with it for the next 20 years, enlarging the scope and expanding its horizons until the feature was purely his own. Almost every week fans would meet startling new characters such as comrade/rival Fantasio or crackpot inventor and Merlin of mushroom mechanics The Count of Champignac. Spirou and Fantasio became globetrotting journalists, travelling to exotic places, uncovering crimes, exploring the fantastic and clashing with a coterie of exotic arch-enemies such as Zorglub and Fantasio’s unsavoury cousin Zantafio.

Gradually sidelining short, done-in-one gag vignettes in favour of longer epic adventure serials, Franquin’s growing cast of engaging regulars soon included one of the first strong female characters in European comics (rival journalist Seccotine, renamed Cellophine in the current English translation) and ultimately led to the debut of a scene-stealing, phenomenally popular apparently-magic animal. Marsupilami arrived during 1952’s serial Spirou et les héritiers and never left…

Franquin, plagued in later life by bouts of depression, died in 1997 but his legacy remains and still grows; a vast body of work which reshaped the landscape of European comics inspiring many others to carry on in his name and manner.

The Marsupilami Thieves was originally serialised in LJdS #729-761 (collected into an album in 1954); a direct sequel to Spirou et les héritiers, in which the valiant inseparable companions encountered an incredible elastic-tailed anthropoid in the rain forests of Palombia before bringing the fabulous, affable creature back to civilisation. Franquin’s follow-up, fleshed out from an idea by fellow cartoonist Jo Almo (Geo Salmon), sees the triumphant journalists visit the vast City Zoo where their latest headline ended up, only to be stricken with guilt and remorse at the poor creature’s sorry state of incarceration.

Resolved to free the poor thing and return him to his jungle home, their plan is foiled when the critter suddenly dies in its cage. Distraught and suspicious, they muscle their way in to see the vet and discover the corpse has gone missing…

Acting quickly, Spirou & Fantasio rouse the authorities. The commotion prevents the body thief escaping and all through the night Keepers and our heroes scour the institution. Thus, in the deadly dark they finally spook the mystery malefactor from his cosy hiding place…

There follows a spectacular and hilarious midnight chase through the zoo, with the lads harrying a dark figure – who must be some kind of athlete – past a panoply of angry animals, hindered more than helped by inept animal custodians. Nevertheless, they almost catch the intruder, but a last burst of furious energy propels the bandit over a back wall, although not before Spirou snatches a paper clue from him…

The precious scrap takes our resolute investigators to the flat of Victor Shanks, where his wife Clementine provides further information. Her man is flying off to the city of Magnana for his new job… and to deliver a package! The lads’ frantic chase to the airport is plagued by manic misfortune and they miss Victor by moments. Undeterred, they borrow a neighbour’s car and attempt to follow overland, leading to a fractious episode of fisticuffs with striking Customs Officers (they’re withholding their labour, not exceptionally attractive…). After a night in jail, the undeterred duo and kvetching Spip eventually fetch up in Magnana and the search begins…

One month later, they are fully frustrated and ready to throw in the towel when Spirou literally runs into Clementine Shanks and trails her to a football stadium where formerly unemployed, desperate Victor is now a star of the local soccer team. Confronting the essentially good-hearted rogue, Fantasio & Spirou force the truth from him. In return for his new job, Victor drugged and swiped the Marsupilami for ruthless showman The Great Zabaglione who sees an irresistible star attraction for his circus and travelling menagerie…

Determined to see the little creature free, the boys try to infiltrate the show but are quickly discovered and forcefully expelled. Then, following a chance meeting with weird science savant the Count of Champignac, they try once more, perfectly disguised as miraculous magic act Cam and Leon…

This time the ruse succeeds, but after a phenomenally outrageous opening performance, brutal but sharp Zabaglione rumbles the reporters. Things look bleak for the lads and the Marsupilami until guilt-wracked Victor steps in to save the day. Once the dust settles, the wondrous beast is freed, but gleefully opts to stay with the lads and share their fun-filled, exciting exploits…

Soaked in superb slapstick comedy and with gallons of gags throughout, this exuberant yarn is packed with angst-free action, thrills and spills and also offers an early ecological message and an always-timely moral regarding the humane treatment of animals. There’s even a fascinating history and creative overview of the timeless wandering heroes in back-up text feature ‘Spirou & Fantasio’s Stories Last Through Generations’.

The Marsupilami Thieves is the kind of lightly-barbed, comedy romp to delight readers fed up with a marketplace far too full of adults-only carnage, testosterone-fuelled breast-beating, teen-romance monsters or sickly-sweet fantasy. Easily accessible to readers of all ages and drawn with all the beguiling style and seductive yet wholesome verve and panache which make Asterix, Lucky Luke, and Yakari so compelling, this is a truly enduring landmark tale from a long line of superb exploits, and deserves to be a household name as much as those series… and even that other kid with the white dog…
Original edition © Dupuis, 1954 by Franquin. All rights reserved. English translation 2013 © Cinebook Ltd.

Born today in 1934, Mexican artist, cartoonist and political thinker Eduardo Humberto del Río García AKA Ruis (the …for Beginners series) shared the occasion with master of all comics trades John E. Workman (Thor, Star*Reach, Heavy Metal, Eros Comics, Sonic the Hedgehog) from 1950 onwards. So do writer Marc Andreyko (Jinx: Torso, Manhunter) from 1970 and, in 1974, Canadian art ace Karl Kerschl (Adventures of Superman, Majestic, All-Flash, Teen Titans: Year One, Gotham Academy).

The date also saw André Franquin debut as Spirou’s new controlling creator in 1946 (halfway through ongoing serial Spirou et la maison préfabriquée) and, in 1964 the launch of pivotal UK weekly Wham!, as well as the death of Belgian superstar Jijé in 1980.