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Raymond Briggs RIP 9 August 2022

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How do I change this 'custom title' thing then?
Raymond Briggs has died. In my opinion the man was a genius and was well before his time.

Starting with children's books with far more in them for adults. He moved on to what are now graphic novels for adults.

When the Wind Blows and his Falklands book are still pertinent and his two Unlucky Wally books are heartbreaking.


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Good author , I think the success of the Snowman ironically detracted from rather than being a gateway to his other works .The film version of When The Wind Blows was released in an era when the Cold War was very high on the agenda with Thatcher and Reagan, CND was very active, Frankie Goes to Hollywood were in the charts with Two Tribes and there were a number of post apocalypse TV programmes . The soundtrack was by Roger Waters as I recall. Although I felt the portrayal of the two main characters , Jim and Hilda , was patronising ( they were a working class couple believing everything the government said about Protect and Survive) the film was a very very powerful anti war message . Tragically , produced now it may not have the same impact.

My son was a baby when it came out and it really made me think of/for his future . Briggs in later life was very anti Corbyn
 
He was very talented ( and he hated Christmas)

He didn’t like the commercialised Snowman much. Remember, the book ends it’s a little boy crying over a pile of melted snow, none of this happy, clappy stuff

When the Wind Blows scared the bejasus out of me when I first read it because the couple reminded me of my mum an dad

He did a book about his getting old and dying, Time for Lights out. it looks interesting but maybe a bit to close to home 😱

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Fungus the Bogeyman was ace. A kids book about existential doubt with a Milton-quoting hero. With boils. Brilliant.

I loved Father Christmas moaning about the weather and being sick from eating too much French grub. Ace books.
 
I'd never watched Ethel and Ernest before. I was a flubbering mess of tears at the end.
Fucking me too, it was so close to my own family, maybe half a generation of "betterment" before mine, but my favourite family man was a milkman! Genius, absolutely wonderful.

Eta the pathos for me was the snobbery of those "lower class" people (I mean obviously working class but some of them hated those words) and their use of these terms like "educated" as if that were all that separated them from the full participation they should have had and the life-destroying sacrifices they made so that my generation got them. Tragic. It's something to live up to.
 
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