NOT, FORTUITOUSLY, the animated escapades of a rock’n’roll three-chord-trading troubadour, but instead the line-drawn antics of a huge-nosed, tiny-hatted, both-eyes-on-the-same-side-of-the-head Italian, travelling through time aided by next door’s dog Harold and a “magic whistle” given to him by Fata, a godmother-figure representing Fairy Security, and her flying broom, Track.
Mr Rossi
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Lee James Turnock
May 1, 2010 at 12:30 pm
“Just call me Rossi”…superb, and oddly reminiscent of the work of Picha (Jungle Burger, Missing Link, the Big Bang etc).