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also show these two examples in which comics I came across in recent days.

1. On "Liberation" last July 25 (which I bought just for liking / tenderness towards the weak, the latest version of "Frigidaire", contained in the newspaper), mat-full-page interview with Sergio Bonelli. Beyond the striking statement of the title, which I quoted above and which should be responded to in an attempt to understand a little 'better than Italy, affects the absolute lack of critical thinking by the interviewer, that Boris Sollazzo, that immediately and proudly declares "Bonelli forever. " Only rave reviews for the publisher of comics most conservative of the Italian, who has been pursuing the same models and the same concepts, impervious to all the many innovations introduced in the language of the speech bubbles in the last 30 years. It goes so far as to say that the recent maxiserie are a limited model that "has reinvigorated the comic. Maybe I just did not understand anything, but from this type of newspaper I would expect more coldness towards Tex & Company and more attention to, say, "Dog Days" or "groin."

2. On "The Unit" on Thursday, 30 July 15 Members of the PD expressed through an open letter, a euphemistic discomfort with "I almost sbattezzo," published in installments from the same daily volume after it went into a few months ago. Omit any comment, except to remember that the book in question stands out as one of the best things out in the last period of sensitivity, passion and intelligence, and I'll direct you to post on the blog authors:

http://blizzblogblog .blogspot.com/2009/07/il-disagio-dello-sbattezzo.html

Soon, the Father Binet against Kimberly.

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¡QUE QUE VIVA!

I confess that I three nephews of Donald Duck have remained on the boxes, because I'm conceited, petulant, cruel and absolutely indistinguishable from one another.

It is therefore with great interest that I discovered the existence of a fourth brother, Qué outcast, perhaps the only one with his personality, and therefore ostracized by evil official grandchildren.

Honour to Qué, therefore, and the new blog blooper comic who has had the merit to restore the dignity it deserves: http://nuvoleanomale.myblog.it/tag/qu% C3% A9

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SOME 'OF RESPECT

Of all that is doing good "international" with and for the comic, we'll talk another time: today I want to dwell on the sticker you see above, and found that the number still on the newsstands, the No. 804.

The author is Harry Bliss the "New Yorker", but this time, unlike the previous ones, did not make me laugh so much. Perhaps because I immediately had an unpleasant feeling of déjà vu , so that scene and then suddenly I were family. In fact, after a little research, I managed to find the original image, a cover of 1962's "Tales to Astonish" created by the great Jack Kirby and that you can see below. Tribute or scopiazzatura? The attempt (failed) to imitate the style of the King would favor the first hypothesis, although in this case, our friend Bliss could strive a little 'more to acknowledge the source. Who knows, maybe the quote was explained in an article in the New Yorker, but the doubt remains strong.

(the caption of the cartoon reads:

"Ok, I'm at the window. Right? To my right, or yours?" )