For me, I found I really liked the artwork by George Herriman, a scratchy minimal cartooning that reminded me of Bobby London's Dirty Duck (of course I have it backwards). But the stories often were impervious to my understanding. I just didn't "grok" what Herriman was trying to say, though I found the fashion in which he packaged his comments appealing. So for most of my life Krazy Kat has been an enigma.
And I wish I could say that has changed with my seasoning over the decades. I "get it" more than I did way back when, but still there's something about the strip which eludes me. The complex relationship between Krazy and Ignatz and Pupp is puzzling. I get that Krazy loves Ignatz who might or might not love Krazy and that Pupp loves Krazy too, and I get that none of them seem to know how to express those feelings. Is that all there is? Is that enough? It might be.
But I do know that as puzzling as the message might be, I do very much love looking at those grand pages depicting Coconino County, a land of imagination that twists and turns and flying bricks with every glance. Is that the point? Is that enough? It might be.
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