Phhh. Uh. Hmm:
To Tumble and Fall over uncomfortable silence:

Phhh. Uh. Hmm:
To Tumble and Fall over uncomfortable silence:

Everyone of us is pretty familiar with the concept of rose-tinting the childhood. And today I think is a day to look back into the past and throw buckets of pink paint over what I used to think was the best animated series of all times:
Watching this might explain my tendency to hold aloft random objects when I was a kid. It might just be a magic one, you know. Luckily for He-Man it was a sword, though. Mine turned out to be a potato on a stick, which is now sitting somewhere in my basement, hidden under a pile of refuse.
Nothing beats the run towards the camera ending with a punch in the viewer’s face, except for maybe this somehow even funkier intro to She-Ra. It’s good to see a female main-cast, that doesn’t go down the Princess Peach path with superpowers that feed right from the foul bowl of idiot-man’s stereotype-ideas of where women draw their strength from. Namely severe mood-swings that enable Super Princess Peach to trigger the superpower of crying right after burning down something by being really, really angry.
Okay, before I declare She-Ra the symbol of womens’ empowerment and hold aloft my mighty She-Ra DVD boxset, do remember that I did pour a bucket of pink rose-tint over all of this. So much that I surely deserve a He-Man viewer-punch.
Back in October 2007 when we created Tumble and Fall, Oliver East found one of our strips on the forum of the Comic Journal and he liked it. He liked it so much, he went onto our blog and read through the post of us whining about all this “networking stuff”. Oliver then put one of our strips up on the Manchester Comix Collective, calling out for sympathy for our little comic blog.
Now, half a year later we thought we should return the favor and create a little strip that tries to mimic his unique drawing style. Just as a way of saying “Thanks for the support. Much appreciated!”. As it turns out simply posting a sentence that contains Trains are…Mint quadrupled our daily hits and after Oliver posted about the strip on his blog it quadrupled again (the octupled normal daily hit number equals about 8 by the way, unless guys fall into the google trap when looking for “how to stay awake forever” or “secrets” and end up on this blog). So, it seems like Trains are…Mint are in the process of making it big*.
In December we were among the lucky ones to get our greedy hands on a preview version of Trains are…Mint 5 and almost got into a catfight with Banal Pig creator Steven Tillotson in the process. Luckily Oliver was there to calm the situation down in his comment section with, I hope I recall the words correctly, “FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT”.
A week or two ago we received the complete version of Trains are…Mint 5 and our first impressions were all quite true (great artwork, funny narrative, not going into too much detail here as you could just go back to that post we made then, so we don’t have to write lengthy paragraphs nobody will ever read because they are too bloated with information of the written kind and no picture in between as you would expect from a bloody comic blog, so when I close this bracket let’s not discuss this as I’ll drawn the line, in bracket-form, right here).
The most interesting parts, especially in expectation of No 6, are when Oliver gets self-referential. You get the feeling if Oliver isn’t careful, he might just digest himself. “Digesting oneself is not really a good thing, is it?”, you ask while sipping on that little bit of brandy you pour yourself into your crystal-glass every night before descending into the filthy world of internet blogs. But you are quite right, it isn’t. But these are the moments in which reality and comic-reality merge and everything begins to vibrate a little. And this is the reason why I am very much looking forward to Trains are…Mint 6 as well. I just want to know how the protagonist in the comics copes with Oliver’s success drawing exactly these comics.
But, please, do see for yourself! It’s still available over at www.rollingstockpress.co.uk
And yes, “octupled” is a word.
*Big in the independent comic scene equals being able to pay for the next project before cutting down on food.
As much as we’re trying, we have to admit that we do not actually like trains. If you’re outside one they’re fast and deadly, inside one they’re boring and slow. What we do like about trains, though, is that walking along train tracks inspires Oliver East to release a comic called Trains are…Mint.
We did receive our copy of Trains are…Mint 5 and we will give you our thoughts on it tomorrow. Today however you’ll get a little strip called:
To Tumble and Fall watching the trains go by
Oliver, I hope you do not mind your unauthorised guest appearance.
Okay, let’s not waste too much time. We’re back! No more useless posts about how busy we are not doing this non-profit, non-professional, non-progressive blog of ours! We are back and we’ll be posting regularly again! Now with 75% more exclamation marks!
To Tumble and Fall – Making a Comeback!
More to follow over the course of the next week…