The Gigantic Robot by Tom Gauld
I’m not gonna fib at you: this was an impulse buy, and I regret spending money on it. I bought it from a table at this year’s Brooklyn Comics and Graphics Festival for ten dollars because it’s an impressive object.  It’s thick, it’s large, and it’s published on weighty tagboard.  Tom Gauld is a fabulous artist with a great sense of humor.  None of that is present in The Gigantic Robot.  
It’s based upon an interesting concept: the right leaf of each spread features what is essentially the same image ten times.  The whole book is about a dozen pages long; its bulk owes to the tagboard.  It takes four or five minutes to ingest.  There’s nothing wrong with what it is, but it could easily have been presented as a stapled and photocopied zine to exactly the same effect, minus the price.  Whatever.  I’m not even upset at all.

The Gigantic Robot by Tom Gauld

I’m not gonna fib at you: this was an impulse buy, and I regret spending money on it. I bought it from a table at this year’s Brooklyn Comics and Graphics Festival for ten dollars because it’s an impressive object.  It’s thick, it’s large, and it’s published on weighty tagboard.  Tom Gauld is a fabulous artist with a great sense of humor.  None of that is present in The Gigantic Robot.  

It’s based upon an interesting concept: the right leaf of each spread features what is essentially the same image ten times.  The whole book is about a dozen pages long; its bulk owes to the tagboard.  It takes four or five minutes to ingest.  There’s nothing wrong with what it is, but it could easily have been presented as a stapled and photocopied zine to exactly the same effect, minus the price.  Whatever.  I’m not even upset at all.