Hi, I'm Andrew Luke. Atthe time of writing this I've just flown on a big aeroplaane and I haven't finished reading Ralph Kidson's latest thing. I fucking hate flying so I'll see the rest of Giant Clam on my return effing journey. Why is it "Big Andy Luke's soothing milk" ?
Well look, you've obviously not got the GCSEs in Uk Comics that I do. A decade ago as Ashton puts it, "you could not move for tripping over people talking about Ralph Kidson". And this is a renaissance of that era.

After the second flight....

(Which was much more comfortable and beautiful as the lights of the cities stood in all their humanitie)

A week later, I saw a man with a black suit and a really really tall hat. This made me think of Ralph Kidson. He belonged to one of those classic outdoor railway centres. One minute stalking of a man in a tall hat is not stalking, its just inquisitive.

Anyway, Giant Clam is very keen observational comix, it gives form to some deeply trivial rants needing attention and provides relief to the reader by their minimalisation in a brief form. Ralph employs the trick of making it look like very little work has gone into his comix which suits perfectly the subject matter. When one of his characters casts a mobile phone away it serves as a powerful emoticon, rendered in non-power it creates an ease that fits the context of the subject and narrative. Ralph has a knack for involving the everyday, the natural world and providing transition in memory of grating past. He is also very fucking funny indeed, and if you're going to be checking out one of his comics for the first time, has got some really good stuff for future.

3 Langridges Close
Newick
East Susex
BN8 4LZ

£2.00 and a stamp on an A6 about-48 pages fitting envelope.
Publisher/Distributor: Ralph Kidson