{"id":27425,"date":"2023-01-19T11:19:59","date_gmt":"2023-01-19T11:19:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/?p=27425"},"modified":"2023-01-19T11:19:59","modified_gmt":"2023-01-19T11:19:59","slug":"gomer-goof-volume-5-goofball-season","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/2023\/01\/19\/gomer-goof-volume-5-goofball-season\/","title":{"rendered":"Gomer Goof volume 5: Goofball Season"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-27426\" src=\"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/Gomer-Goof-bk-250x315.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"315\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/Gomer-Goof-bk-250x315.jpg 250w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/Gomer-Goof-bk-150x189.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/Gomer-Goof-bk-768x969.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/Gomer-Goof-bk.jpg 1004w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px\" \/> <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-27427\" src=\"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/gomer-5-Goofball-season-250x331.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"331\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/gomer-5-Goofball-season-250x331.jpg 250w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/gomer-5-Goofball-season-150x199.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/gomer-5-Goofball-season-768x1017.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/gomer-5-Goofball-season-1160x1536.jpg 1160w, https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/01\/gomer-5-Goofball-season.jpg 1172w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px\" \/><br \/>\nBy <strong>Franquin &amp; Delporte<\/strong>, translated by <strong>Jerome Saincantin<\/strong> (Cinebook)<br \/>\nISBN: 978-1-84918-462-5 (PB Album\/Digital edition)<\/p>\n<p>Like so much in Franco-Belgian comics, it started with <em><strong>Le Journal de<\/strong><\/em> <em><strong>Spirou<\/strong><\/em>. The magazine debuted on April 2<sup>nd<\/sup> 1938, with its engaging lead strip created by Rob-Vel (Fran\u00e7ois Robert Velter). In 1943, publishing house Dupuis purchased all rights to the comic and its titular star, after which comic-strip prodigy Joseph Gillain (Jij\u00e9) took the helm for the redheaded kid\u2019s exploits. Ultimately the publisher, and editorial office would become characters in their own periodicals\u2026<\/p>\n<p>In 1946 Jij\u00e9\u2019s assistant Andr\u00e9 Franquin was handed creative control of the Spirou strip. He gradually switched from short gag vignettes to extended adventure serials, introducing a broad, engaging cast of regulars and in 1952 created phenomenally popular wonder-beast <strong>The<\/strong> <strong>Marsupilami<\/strong>. Debuting in <em><strong>Spirou et les h\u00e9ritiers<\/strong><\/em>, this critter grew into a spin-off star of screen, plush toy stores, console games and albums in his own right. Franquin continued crafting increasingly fantastic tales and absorbing Spirou sagas until his resignation in 1969.<\/p>\n<p>Franquin was born in Etterbeek, Belgium on January 3<sup>rd<\/sup> 1924. Drawing from an early age, the lad only began formal art training at \u00c9cole Saint-Luc in 1943. When the war forced the school\u2019s closure a year later, he worked at Compagnie Belge d\u2019Animation in Brussels, where he met Maurice de B<em>\u00e9<\/em>v<em>\u00e9<\/em>re (AKA <strong>Lucky Luke<\/strong> creator \u201cMorris\u201d), Pierre Culliford (\u201cPeyo\u201d, of <strong>The Smurfs <\/strong>and <strong>Benny Breakiron<\/strong>) and Eddy Paape (<em>Valhardi<\/em>, <em>Luc Orient<\/em>). All but Peyo signed on with Dupuis in 1945.<\/p>\n<p>Franquin began as a jobbing cartoonist and illustrator, producing covers for <em><strong>Le Moustique<\/strong><\/em> and scouting magazine <em><strong>Plein Jeu<\/strong><\/em>. During those early days, Franquin and Morris were tutored by Jij\u00e9: the chief illustrator at <em><strong>LJdS<\/strong><\/em>. He transformed them &#8211; and fellow newbie Willy Maltaite (AKA \u201cWill\u201d &#8211; <em>Tif et Tondu<\/em>, <em>Isabelle<\/em>, <em><strong>Le jardin des d\u00e9sirs<\/strong><\/em>) &#8211; into a smoothly functioning creative bullpen known as <em>La bande des quatre<\/em> or \u201cGang of Four\u201d. They would revolutionise Franco-Belgian comics with their prolific and engaging \u201cMarcinelle school\u201d style of graphic storytelling\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Jij\u00e9 handed Franquin all responsibilities for the flagship strip part-way through <em><strong>Spirou et la maison pr\u00e9fabriqu\u00e9 <\/strong><\/em>(#427, June 20<sup>th<\/sup> 1946) and eager office junior ran with it for two decades; enlarging the feature\u2019s scope and horizons until it became purely his own. Almost weekly, fans met startling new characters like comrade\/rival <em>Fantasio<\/em> or crackpot inventor and Merlin of mushroom mechanics <em>the Count of Champignac<\/em>\u2026<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Spirou &amp; Fantasio<\/strong><\/em> were reimagined as a globetrotting journalist team: visiting exotic places, exposing crimes, exploring the fantastic and clashing with a coterie of bizarre and exotic arch-enemies.<\/p>\n<p>Throughout all that revolutionary reinvention, Fantasio was still a full-fledged reporter for <em><strong>Le Journal de<\/strong><\/em> <em><strong>Spirou<\/strong><\/em> and had to frequently pop back to the Dupuis office. Sadly, lurking there &#8211; or was it just in the artist\u2019s head? &#8211; was an accident-prone, smugly big-headed office junior in charge of minor jobs and dogs-bodying. Franquin dubbed him <em><strong>Gaston Lagaffe<\/strong><\/em>\u2026<\/p>\n<p>There\u2019s a long history of fictitiously personalising those mysterious back room creatives and all the arcane processes they indulge in to make our favourite comics, whether it\u2019s Stan Lee\u2019s Marvel Bullpen or DC Thomson\u2019s lugubrious \u201cMr. Editor\u201d and underlings at <strong>The<\/strong> <strong>Beano <\/strong>and <strong>Dandy<\/strong>. Let me assure you that it\u2019s a truly international practise and the occasional asides on text pages featuring well-meaning foul-up\/office gofer Gaston (who debuted in #985, cover-dated February 28<sup>th<\/sup> 1957) grew to be one of the most popular components of the comic, whether as short illustrated strips or in faux editorial reports in text-feature form.<\/p>\n<p>On a strictly personal note, I still think current English designation <strong>Gomer Goof<\/strong> (this name comes from an earlier, abortive attempt to introduce the character to American audiences) is unwarranted. The quintessentially Franco-Belgian tone and humour doesn\u2019t translate particularly well (<em>la gaffe <\/em>translates as \u201cblunder\u201d not \u201cidiot\u201d) and the connotation contributes nothing here. When he surprisingly appeared in a 1970s UK <strong>Thunderbirds<\/strong> annual as part of an earlier syndication attempt, Gaston was rechristened <em>Cranky Franky<\/em>. Perhaps they should have kept that one or, best of all, his original designation\u2026<\/p>\n<p>In terms of actual schtick and delivery, older readers might recognise beats of <strong>Benny Hill<\/strong> and <strong>Jacques Tati<\/strong> in timeless elements of all-consuming, grandiose self-delusion, and spot recurring situations from <strong>Some Mothers Do Have \u2019Em <\/strong>or <strong>Mr Bean<\/strong>. It\u2019s all sublimely set up surreal slapstick, paralysing puns, infernal ingenuity and warped invention, with pomposity lampooned, slovenly sloth celebrated and no good deed going noticed, rewarded or unpunished\u2026<\/p>\n<p>As previously stated, Gomer makes his living (let\u2019s not dignify or mis-categorise what he does as \u201cwork\u201d) at the <strong>Spirou<\/strong> editorial offices: occasionally reporting to go-getting journalist Fantasio, when not complicating the lives of office manager <em>L\u00e9on Prunelle<\/em> and other staffers. He generally ignores the minor design jobs like paste-up, \u201cgofer-ing\u201d and office maintenance he\u2019s paid to handle as well as editing readers\u2019 letters\u2026 the official reason why fan requests and suggestions are never answered\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Gomer is lazy, peckish, opinionated, ever-ravenous, impetuous, underfed, forgetful and eternally hungry, with his most manic moments all stemming from \u201cinventing\u201d labour-saving follies, cutting work corners (often load-bearing walls) and stashing or illicitly consuming contraband food in the office\u2026<\/p>\n<p>This causes constant clashes with his co-workers and his smugly superior attitude comfortably extends to police officer <em>Longsnoot<\/em> and fireman <em>Captain Morwater<\/em>. However, the office oaf remains eternally easy-going and incorrigible. Only two questions are really important here: why does Fantasio keep giving him one last chance, and what can gentle, beguiling, flighty, impressionable, utterly lovelorn secretary <em>Miss Jeanne<\/em> possibly see in the self-opinionated idiot?<\/p>\n<p>This 8<sup>th<\/sup> collection of strips culled from the pages of<em><strong>Le Journal de Spirou<\/strong><\/em> was originally released in 1970 as <em><strong>Gaston &#8211; Lagaffe nous g\u00e2te<\/strong><\/em> and became Cinebook\u2019s fifth translated tome. It contains more short cartoon tales and rapid-fire all-Franquin comics gags in single-page bursts, with additional mirth contributed by frequent comic confr<em>\u00e8re Yvan <\/em>Delporte &#8211; <strong><em>Spirou<\/em><\/strong>\u2019s editor-in-chief from 1955-1968 and constant ideas man for not only the Goof, but also <strong><em>Id\u00e9es noires<\/em><\/strong>, <strong>Isabelle<\/strong>, <strong>The Smurfs<\/strong> and many more.<\/p>\n<p>In this instance that partnership includes a brace of comedic text \u201creports\u201d from the comic magazine\u2019s editorial page in an emphatic and outlandish <em>Look behind the scenes: detailing in two parts \u2018The Wonderful World of the Goofophone\u2019<\/em> in two revelatory instalments offering insight into the remarkable instrument\/atrocity weapon. His devastating musical contraption &#8211; also known as the truly terrifying <em>Brontosaurophone<\/em> &#8211; again disrupts commerce, glass, flora, fauna, the environment and most other organic life in earshot\u2026<\/p>\n<p>The techno-nonsense resumes with a chilling and literally shocking advance in scarecrow development, interspersed with the inventor\u2019s crippling intermittent bouts of ailments, bugs and occupational sloth and ennui, only held at bay by another war over parking tickets with officer Longsnoot. The motorised monstrosity Gomer calls his car is an appallingly decrepit and dilapidated Fiat 509 auto(barely)mobile. It is desperately in need of his many well-meant attempts to counter its lethal road pollution emissions. It\u2019s also the main reason he always has the sniffles or wears some kind of bandage, plaster or splint\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Here, Miss Jeanne is further beguiled by Gomer\u2019s solution to broken zips, but less sanguine at his innovations in broaching walnuts: a repeating theme that over weeks shakes buildings, wrecks bowling balls and derails public transport\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Even when she finally gets the big fool alone in the country, all he can think of is playing his infernal musical howitzer. The results would make any sane man question the inventor\u2019s green credentials and ability to hear in human ranges\u2026<\/p>\n<p>There\u2019s a greater role for neighbouring architects\/engineers<em> Gutsy &amp; Irongrip <\/em>who briefly and painfully experience the power of the Goof after he mistakenly misses the door to the Spirou offices. They would probably have paid a fortune for the phenomenal hyper-elastic building material that emerged from his latest home bakery sessions\u2026<\/p>\n<p>More fruitless attempts to sort the mag\u2019s mail and park his beloved car fall foul of air pollution, poor weather and wandering attention: only confirming that cars, chemistry sets and snow do not belong together. Moreover, his unceasing efforts to modernise and automate the office and studio (despite violent resistance and panicked pleas) still fall short of his own high standards and expectations.<\/p>\n<p>The world is simply not ready for the kind of doors, telephones, executive toys, and entertainment systems his febrile mind can conceive of\u2026<\/p>\n<p>All that brainwork naturally exhausts a fellow and many instances here show how a brief nap might be misunderstood as sheer laziness. It\u2019s just like his many well-meaning attempts to mollify ever-outraged financier <em>De Mesmaeker<\/em> (in-joke analogue of fellow creator Jid\u00e9hem &#8211; AKA Jean De Mesmaeker): the explosively irate businessman whose ever-failing efforts to get his contracts signed somehow render him a constant and unfortunate victim of the Goof\u2019s particular brand of misfortune\u2026<\/p>\n<p>At least birds and beasts love Gomer, although being followed by a flock of massed avians, a herd of horses and the giant fly he created does upset those around him. Perhaps it\u2019s his quest to invent a completely natural-scented air freshener?<\/p>\n<p>Whatever the cause &#8211; or short-term effects &#8211; \u00a0nothing can long deter the young wonder from his dream of making the world a different &#8211; if not actually \u201cbetter\u201d &#8211; place.<\/p>\n<p>This volume ends with a controversial cartoon that raised the ire of The French National Natural Gas Distribution Company\/Gaz de France when first seen in the seventies. The corporations PR team had taken legal umbrage to some of Franquin\u2019s satires and demanded redress in print. He complied, but in a way that only inspired even more cartoon calumny and commentary\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Far better enjoyed than pr\u00e9cised or described, these strips allowed Franquin to flex whimsical muscles and even subversively sneak in some satirical support for his beliefs in pacifism and environmentalism. However, at their core the gags remain supreme examples of all-ages comedy: wholesome, barbed, daft and incrementally funnier with every re-reading.<\/p>\n<p>Have you started Goofing off yet?<br \/>\n\u00a9 Dupuis, Dargaud-Lombard s.a. 2009 by Franquin. All rights reserved. English translation \u00a9 2019 Cinebook Ltd.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>By Franquin &amp; Delporte, translated by Jerome Saincantin (Cinebook) ISBN: 978-1-84918-462-5 (PB Album\/Digital edition) Like so much in Franco-Belgian comics, it started with Le Journal de Spirou. The magazine debuted on April 2nd 1938, with its engaging lead strip created by Rob-Vel (Fran\u00e7ois Robert Velter). In 1943, publishing house Dupuis purchased all rights to the &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/2023\/01\/19\/gomer-goof-volume-5-goofball-season\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Gomer Goof volume 5: Goofball Season&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[113,255,63,125,111],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27425","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-comedy","category-environmentalism","category-european-classics","category-humour","category-satirepolitics"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4AFj-78l","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27425","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27425"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27425\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":27428,"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27425\/revisions\/27428"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27425"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27425"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.comicsreview.co.uk\/nowreadthis\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27425"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}