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Monday, June 11th, 2007I’m guessing you come here for the high quality (almost photorealistic!) art but stay for the poinant social commentary? Right? In my head — the visuals on this were way better… though that statement holds for many things beyond this strip. The stark reality was… stark.
I’m still not caught up. Some new things have come to light. Man. Or rather some new things. We’ll see if a Wednesday will be possible. I may just have to hold it in case shit just keeps on leaving me unable to… you know.
SCRIPT:
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row of an unmoving Makhabrey, THREE PANELS ACROSS, slumped spineless (nearly) on a couch of a black room lit only by the (slightly varying) light of the television.
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- same background, Lawrence barely at the edge of the (same) panel
L: HOW’RE THINGS…
- Tight shot — torso, from the right side (presumably from atop the television) dramatically lit (tv STILL the only light source)
L: GODDAMN DUDE — DID YOU SHIT YOURSELF?!!!
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- same unmoving shot
M: I’VE LEFT BEHIND THE PHYSICAL WORLD AND HAVE SWORN UNYIELDING FEALTY ONLY TO GLOWING GODDESS TELEVISION NOW.
- side shot, from Lawrence’s perspective/over his shoulder, right side of Makhabrey — not looking away from the television
M: SO YES, I AM NOW SITTING IN MY OWN FECES.
