Mark gets some background.

Mustang management (or its demise) is a complex and divisive topic in the west. Rivera presents a pretty simplified and one-sided argument. The costs to adopt or purchase a horse from the BLM appear to range from $25 to $125, though I’ve seen notifications that the BLM will pay people to adopt the mustangs. I’ve seen nothing to support a $1.00 price. Frankly, the BLM is anxious for people to adopt or purchase these mustangs, for a variety of reasons. No matter. This is not exactly a new issue, though it is probably one most people are likely not aware of. Hence, Dagger’s emphasis to spotlight the issue.

Story wise, while Mark gets a briefing to help him with his assignment, it’s not clear what his role actually is. Will he go undercover as a mustang adopter? Will he attempt to interview BLM officials, ranchers, and animal rights groups? Maybe sneak around at night to set the penned mustangs free?

Trying to catch up!

Visiting with family and old friends this past month has upended my daily posts and my normal self-indulgent lifestyle. So, here are three days in one post to catch up.

Diana Daggers! For three years Mark has been dealing with the same group of malcontents, grifters, and opponents, and it doesn’t look like that’s going to change any time soon. I’m not against a repeat performance now and then, but it suggests lazy thinking.

Anyway, what’s this about “the cost of life in California“? First of all, shouldn’t that be “cost of living“? Also, does Mark claim that Lost Forest is now in California? Or did the horses escape to San Diego?

No matter what Mark’s morals are, it seems that the people who write the paychecks have their own opinion on the wild horses. Will Mark press for his own point of view or will he toe the company line?  That being said (or written), if we’re going to keep seeing the same stable of opponents, let’s make Diana Daggers Mark’s official sidekick. This format of opposing personalities is a standard meme one finds in virtually every team of adventurers, cops, and other partnerships in TV and movies. I only ask that Rivera gives Daggers more story time and something to do besides goad Mark on, then do a quick fade.

Banjo Cat meets Krash-Test Dummies

There is a fine old word that goes back to the 1500s:  twaddle. It means “senseless, silly, or trifling talk,” and that pretty much sums up both the dialog and the accompanying illustrations in today’s episode. As a continuation of the bats and music contest story, this chapter seems to be going nowhere. 

The art, itself, has certainly taken a big hit. In panel 1, the “jumping” cat does not look like it is jumping, whereas it has somehow totally upended the harp and its movers! In fact, Cherry and Violet were already in trouble before the cat made its move.  Panel 2 is a complete train wreck of outlandish proportions and awkward drawing. Cherry’s comment in panel 3 seems to contradict her prior positive opinion of Banjo Cat

Finally, Rivera’s narration box in panel 3 contradicts or ignores what Cherry just said! Doesn’t Rivera listen to her characters!?

I tawt I saw a puddy-cat. I did! I did see a puddy-cat!

Sometimes it really is difficult to avoid just throwing out some snarky comment and letting it roll, as is. I’m no harp player or aficionado; however, this doesn’t look like your typical full-sized, orchestral pedal harp. Why it is being moved on such a small dolly makes no sense at all, as if the harp’s platform doubles as the dolly. It’s like one of those infomercials where the clueless guy in the kitchen drops his scrambled eggs all over the floor because he didn’t buy the special pocket egg-scrambler that neatly scrambles eggs and drops them on your plate when you open it.

Instead, we have a contrived and unfunny “joke of the day” set of panels taking up valuable comic strip real estate. Perhaps Rivera is auditioning to join the team of Garfield hacks.

Cherry plays mind games with Violet

For whom is Cherry’s question in panel 2 so awkward? That’s somewhat rhetorical, as it is clear that Cherry exhibits no reluctance or uncertainty. Just the opposite. I have no idea why Cherry is being so “catty” to Violet. And disingenuous, to boot.

As I recall, in the January 20 strip Cherry pretty much shut Violet down in order to bring on her dad and his cat (an animal we have never seen around the cabin or anywhere else, come to think of it).

For the first time, I have some sympathy for Violet.

Art Dept. Every once in a while, Rivera surprises me. Today, it is the drawing of the harp in panel 3. What sticks out is how the strings are defined. Rivera could simply have drawn the usual singular lines, as we also see in the excerpt above. But in today’s strip, the underside of the harp is black. Again, not a big deal; just draw the lines. Instead, Rivera has taken the extra effort to highlight the parts of the strings that would normally be hidden by the dark underside for a cool effect. That’s pretty good attention to detail and design, especially for the small size of a comic strip panel.

Cherry twists the knife

Oh yes, the story continues, dear readers. Frankly, I don’t see Cherry doing a lot of struggling. But she is certainly taunting Violet with an undeserved smugness. Oh Cherry, is this a wise thing to do to your employer? Violet is quite mercurial, and as we have seen in the past, is not shy about making her opinions known, verbally and physically. 

“Step into my parlor,” said the spider to the fly

(Alert: I had the devil of a time getting this image to post. Now I’m finding that the strips in the prior posts are no longer showing on my computer; just placeholder errors. I think you can all see today’s strip plus any of the prior ones, correct? Leave me a comment if you are having any issues. Not sure what brought this on.)

This is day two of the “Violet rolls her harp” scenario and I’m not sure what the point is. Could be a continuation of the prior adventure as I previously suggested. Otherwise, this seems like meaningless story padding. But that doesn’t jive, since these stories are written and drawn several weeks in advance; so, it isn’t as if Rivera needs to pad the story (though I have said as much in the past).

The short view is that Rivera wasted another day just to make another stupid pun. The longer view is that we could be looking at a subtle plot in progress for Violet to bring humiliation and/or embarrassment to Cherry.

After all, Violet did not really need to lug that heavy harp around by herself when she could have gotten Honest Ernest to do it. Right? She must have deliberately set up this situation to snare Cherry. This reminds me of the old woman in the gingerbread house who lured in Hansel and Gretel. We’ll see how this pans out over the week. I’m hoping for some first-class personal grievance-dialog and an attempt at spiteful vengeance. 

Should Cherry run or stay?

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While Mark ponders his immediate future, we head back to the Cherry and Violet Show. Is this a continuation of the previous story about clearing bats out of the music hall for a talent show that featured Violet’s harp debut? As I recall, Violet was rather peeved to be pushed off stage by Cherry to showcase her Dad’s act. Violet certainly looked like a person bent on revenge. So here she comes, dragging her harp around the village, suddenly needing help. Maybe Cherry should have held onto her hedge clippers.

The Week in Review and the Sunday Nature Chat

Valentine’s Day formed the backdrop for the week, as Cherry tried to keep Mark on point for a romantic evening. However, Mark was distracted by his upcoming assignment to Salt Lake City and a bunch of “rampaging” horses. Unfortunately, he picked a bad (as in very late) time to reveal this information. So much for the evening. Well, if Rivera wants to have Cherry indulge in a bit of unrequited flirting over Valentine, I reckon that’s fine. Who can argue against romance?
So, it was Friday before Mark managed to get out of the house, into a plane, and land in Salt Lake City, only to be met by popular frenemy Diana Daggers, who may once again be his chauffeur and argumentative assistant. After all, that worked out so well in Texas!

Well, the title panel for today is most unusual, if not unique in the history of Rivera’s Sunday strips. Not every one of her custom title panels hits the mark, but many do, and her perseverance and imagination are commendable. But I just don’t get today’s title. Hmm, maybe I’m wrong, and it is designed that way to parody something that I’m not picking up. That sucks. Anyway, today’s subject is a classic Sunday Mark Trail nature topic that might have appeared at any time in the past 70 years, excluding the final panel, that is.

Seems like old times?

Why is Mark talking to himself out loud? Normally, this kind of discussion appears in a thought balloon, not a dialog balloon, where Mark might be seen as somewhat mental by any passersby. Or security.

Whatever experiment Rivera was engaged in regarding a revision of this strip’s visual style seems to have been chucked aside as we return to the over-the-top exaggerations in image and words that became standard as far back as the “LA Confidential” story, where Mark first faced off against his now-perennial gang of opponents and grifters:  Cricket Bro, Professor Bee Sharp, and Sharp’s one-time assistant, Diana Daggers. But here, Daggers reprises her role as an Airport Welcome Wagon. She is a true hustler and plays both sides of the road. 

As movies will deviate from their origins in a book, it seems clear that this adventure will soon turn away from anything remotely serious and drive pell-mell through the dusty roads of chaos and absurdity. In short, this will probably be another typical story in the Rivera Trailverse. Buckle Up! 

A Class Act?

Nothing says “I love you!” like a postcard with a cheesy drawing of … hey, wait a minute! Who sends postcards these days!? And I can’t even begin to understand the so-called punchline in panel 3

So, is this Mark’s assignment:  Research the effects of the wild horses in Utah as noted in panel 1? Seems to me that there are scientists who already handle that type. I would have thought Mark would be reporting on that research.  Then talk with ranchers, farmers, animal rights groups, environmental groups, etc., to gain additional perspectives to incorporate into the report. But perhaps I’m being too literal, and Rivera only meant that Mark would be doing more or less what I just wrote.

Art Dept. I’m not concerned that Rivera likely “photoshopped” the airplane and mountain scene in panel 1. After all, cartoonists (especially those drawing adventure/drama strips) have been doing this for many decades. My point is that there may be a design flaw in panel 1. Mark is presented in a “call-out” circle, whose extension goes back to the plane, but seemingly from the cockpit. Pretty sure Mark is not the pilot! Unless Rivera is once again satirizing the “ambiguous dialog box” meme of old, then I think it would have been clearer if she had simply flipped the plane horizontally, so that the call-out could originate from one of the passenger windows. Am I being too picky or nerdy?

Mark makes excuses.

Yesterday I queried whether Mark was being depicted as a jerk or a distracted goof. Perhaps I should have added “self-centered, arrogant opportunist.”  It has been Rivera’s position to often portray Mark as out of his depth, agonizingly out of touch, or just plain square. 

To put this in a more positive light (not a strong light, I grant you), Mark is … uh, at least appealing to Cherry’s practical nature. And consider those poor horses, running amok without Mark’s calming presence. Shoot, I’m being cynical again.

And there goes dessert.

Just who is Mark looking at in panel 2? It sure isn’t Cherry. You’d think he was some shill selling giant scissors in an infomercial. They don’t even look like standard line cutters, though I’ll grant you it can be difficult to always be authentic in the limited confines of a comic strip panel. Anyway, I’ll let you spend a few happy moments dissecting Mark’s comments in panel 2. 

The bigger question is Mark’s attitude towards Cherry. When he had moral issues with how to treat the wild horses, he consulted Ralph, not Cherry. He spent the rest of the day and evening with Cherry, not bothering to bring up his assignment, until now. Do we assume Mark is just an inconsiderate jerk, as he is pictured? Or, perhaps distracted?  That seems out of character. What is Rivera’s objective?

A cub, a club, and a bub: Remembrance of things past

I reckon Rivera is going to use up half of this week’s dailies to focus on Mark and Cherry’s Valentine Day celebration. O happy day. Of course, the joke today concerns their first meeting so many years ago, when Mark mistook Cherry Davis’s pet bear cub for a normal bear chasing her. So, he ran after them to whack the cub with his hobo stick and save Cherry. PETA would not approve; and Cherry was also pretty upset about this stranger attacking her pet bear. Happy memories, indeed!

Mark and Cherry discuss their after-dinner dessert

Hoo-boy. Perhaps the comics syndicate published this out of order? This is only February 12. Or is this Valentine celebration going to last for 3 days!? Sure, we can expect a slight break in the story for the sake of the holiday, though holidays are something that Rivera rarely recognizes in the strip.

Second, what’s with this “Rusty is staying with my Dad tonight” remark? Last I recall, Doc Davis lives in the same home as Mark, Cherry, and Rusty. Is this why we never see the Doc anymore? Perhaps he sleeps at his clinic.

The Week in Review and the Sunday Nature Chat

This week Mark spent the week ruminating over his feelings about wild horses:  how they are often characterized and how he should approach writing his article. By the way, we still have no better understanding of Mark’s assignment other than to “investigate rampaging wild horses in Salt Lake City.” Part of his rumination included a chat with his old pal, Ralph the Rat Snake, a character we have not seen very often. Of course, that is the way it’s been with numerous secondary characters in the vintage Mark Trail strip. The debate is still open whether Ralph actually talks or if it is just an avatar of Mark’s subconscious. I lean towards the former position because it is more original and interesting.

There has also been a noticeable change in the art, most clearly seen in the color scheme, but also in compositions. I also think the image of Mark has been given a facelift, so to speak, for the better. I have hopes that this approach will continue.

Well, the Greater Sage-Grouse has a mating routine even more interesting and complex than Mark is letting on. No doubt, lack of space prohibits providing more detail. But check out the Wikipedia article or the Cornell Lab page on this bird. 

Art Dept. I have to say that the title panel today is pretty weak sauce. Not at all up to Rivera’s usual standard, the title looks kind of “arts-and-crafty” with the name decorated by small hearts. Sure, that echoes the mating theme Mark focuses on, but the image of the Sage-Grouse does not show his air sacks expanded. This panel looks like the title screen of an old Hanna-Barbera animated cartoon.

A little too much domesticity?

Sure, Mark is married to Cherry. They have a home, a family, and jobs. They indulge in senseless chit-chat. Their stories often include a percentage of fluff, or filler. Such is today’s installment. Do these two wide panels serve an integral purpose to the story, such as functioning as a transition from one context to another? 

Monday’s installment could show Mark landing in Salt Lake City; or maybe we’ll just see the Trail Family’s dinner time. This could be Rivera’s take on the standard Mark Trail Departure Dinner of stacks of flapjacks. Eat fast, Mark, and get on with the story!

Mark and Ralph come to an understanding.

This is where Ralph belongs, in the tree alongside the window of Mark’s office. That’s where we first learned about Ralph and his relationship with Mark. Mark has spent this week talking through his conflicting feelings about the wild/feral horses. Some internal conflicts take time to work through, and this has provided Rivera a way to demonstrate her awareness of some of the current problems concerning the horses.

But we have yet to learn what the specific situation is with the “rampaging horses” of Salt Lake City. Are they running roughshod through the Salt Lake Tabernacle? Are they running amok through the countryside, destroying valuable farmland or range in their wake?

This sounds reminiscent of the rampaging elephant subplot of the tiger petting zoo story, except that here, the rampaging horses are the main subject, rather than a subordinate clause. Still, this has to be a transitory event that will likely be over by the time Mark makes his way to Utah.  I’m curious how Rivera will develop this story. 

In the old days before Rivera, there would be some greedy land speculator or Big Rancher behind this plot, exploiting the controversial free-roaming mustangs in order to ruin land and crops of small farmers and ranchers. They would get put in a financial bind and have to sell their land cheaply to recoup their losses. 

Say “Hey!” to Ralph the Rat Snake!

While Mark plods through the colorful landscape, Rivera lets us know that he is, indeed, aware of some of the complexities surrounding the wild horses. But Mark is mature enough to realize that he doesn’t know everything and is willing to listen to somebody close, somebody that Mark feels a kinship with, somebody that will give him good advice…

…oops. Sorry, Cherry! But it’s great to see Ralph once again. He’s been absent for quite some time. I’m glad to see Rivera is reviving some of the original memes that made her version of the strip stand out. Exactly how Ralph wiggled his way from behind Mark to get into the tree in front of Mark is something of a mystery.

I don’t dream of running wild and free!

Another Note:  Once again I am going on a road trip for a few days, starting Tuesday. It is quite possible that you will not find my scribblings on Mark Trail consistently up-to-date until Friday. Eventually, the waters will calm and equilibrium will be restored. But do check in regularly, as I’ll post when time and opportunity permits.

Is that really what Ellis wants? Well, we never got to hear anything definite from him, but it’s possible Rivera simply decided to exclude some of that phone conversation to evoke a sense of drama and uncertainty. She needn’t bother. Uncertainty is certainly a certainty in Mark Trail.

Art Dept. I continue to be impressed with how Rivera is designing the panels in this story. Even the scenery evokes a more mature, naturalistic sense than we saw in the just finished Fishing Fiasco story. The shaded coloring of the trees and attention to natural details here are a welcome addition. I still dislike Mark’s clown beard, but I’ve learned to mostly ignore it.