Well this is one of the most fun things I’ve ever heard/seen.
The comic is actually called “The Property of Hate” but RGB is more catchy for a url (goddamn that smug bastard).
I’ll be updating it every week on Friday but perhaps if I lose my marbles there’ll be a double feature once in a while.
I can’t really stress enough how everyone should watch this version of the Lorax.
^^^ this.
The second part is on youtube.
So, initially this was supposed to be a sort of ‘why haven’t these three been drawn together before’ and a big thanks to all the followers on my Jervis and Mod askblogs (which it still is), but really, when it comes down to it, it’s also a thank you to Batman: the Animated Series.
Without TAS, there would be no Teen Titans, there would be no Brave and the Bold- what that show did for the world of cartoons is hard to put into words. They wrote every episode to be a movie; to be a real, true story that people could relate to. They made a world that was stunning, stylized and impossible, but believable; inhabited by well developed characters voiced by some of the biggest names of the era. It finally put television animation on the map as a serious art, and brought the myths and magic of the Batman comics to the screen in a new light.
So, yes; thanks TAS. You scared the shit out of me as a kid. I owe you.
“One Hundred and One Dalmatians” (1961)
I added these two tests into the scene from the film they originated.
Both animated by Milt Kahl.
Man, was this guy ever an influence on me.
… well, I was talking about Milt, but now that I think about it, Roger too. Pretty much always my favourite human character out of any Disney film.
My Piano teacher was actually called Roger and looked the spitting image of him too :T
(via penciltests)
Yoghurt
I was on my lunch break just now and I wanted some yoghurt. I don’t mean that I felt like some yoghurt, I mean that my body suddenly decided that it knew exactly what it wanted with every single atom of its being, and that was yoghurt. It’s not my friend today, what with the sore throat and stomach and tongue that I suspect might have been replaced by some kind of tonguelike parasite in the night and possibly broken toe, so I wasn’t about to argue.
I went into the supermarket and found the yoghurt section, not an easy feat in itself because my local supermarket is posh and weird and going there is less of a shopping experience and more of an abstract voyage into the depths of the unknown. They move everything around so often that by this point they are no longer pretending and are basically playing a bold and open game of Guess Where We Put Your Shit This Time with its customer base. All the aisle signs have been replaced with giant Rorshach blots. When you ask where something is the employees no longer give you directions, they laugh and hand you the first of a series of cryptic clues on question-mark themed stationery.
So that took me a while, and when I finally ended up in the yoghurt section, I just…
This is at once one of the most hilarious and heart breakingly I-have-been-there and what-is happening-to-the-world things I’ve read.
“Pure Imagination”- Gene Wilder
If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to, do it
Wanna change the world?
There’s nothing to it
(via yamyams)
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