It's the Day's Day of Days! Because Pippa's Progress!
You know--Muir is clearly trying to do something in the manner of classic adventure strips like Wash Tubbs/Captain Easy, or Terry and the Pirates. The problem is he's a lousy artist, and a lousy writer, so the whole thing falls flat.
Ahh, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, or what's a heaven for?
Of course, like most of Browning, there's a certain irony in that statement, as it's said by a skilled but ultimately mediocre artist in a conversation with a wife who is (implicitly) cheating on him.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
All The Excitement And Drama Of Watching Paint Dry.
Labels:
I Hate the Cast,
Sloppy Work,
The Day's Day of Days,
Year 2011
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