I’m a pretty dedicated FBOFW fan. I read the strip every day and have for years and years. I have literally every anthology book in the series and buy the new one as soon as it hits the shelves every September. I know the characters and histories of the Patterson family better than any other group of fictional characters you could name. I’ve found the strip amusing and touching and I have in the past really cared what happened. When Farley died, I was genuinely saddened, as if a real pet of a real family friend had died. I’ve been dreading the unnamed day in 2007 when Lynn Johnston has said the strip would end. (Although she seems to be backing off of that lately, and is now saying only that the characters will no longer age. See! That’s how well I know this strip.)
So I’m dismayed to have to say – I’m am not enjoying the strip anymore. Here’s why:
(1) It’s trying to follow too many characters. When the story was just the Patterson family, we had different characters with different concerns, but everybody came home to the same house every night. Now there’s: Elly and John; Mike (and wife and two kids); Elizabeth; April; and Grandpa and Iris. All of them (except April, who still lives at home) in separate households, all of them leading separate lives. We just can’t follow them all. Now, I see Johnston’s problem here – who do you just drop out of the strip, after following them for years and years? But the zooming around for character to character, frantically trying to make sure everyone gets some time on stage – it’s not working. This is exacerbated by introducing characters that Jphnston clearly doesn’t have time to do justice to – like Shannon, the disabled girl in April’s class.
(2) It’s getting preachy. A perfect example is Shannon, who serves to whack us over the head with the lesson that we should be nice to the disabled, not mean like Becky is. But these days Johnston doesn’t have the time to spin out a storyline or develop characters to the point that we as readers can reach our own conclusions – so the lesson is crammed down our throats. Sometimes it gets almost Family Circus cutesy-sweet – harsh words, I know.
(3) It’s either too serious or it’s dopey. Elizabeth was assaulted and has to go to court. Grandpa Jim had a stroke. Or, on the other hand, little Robin flushed a sock down the toilet (“Sowwy, Daddy!”) I think this is an extension of (1), but if you spread the characters so thin that people can’t and don’t care about them, then they won’t be invested in what happens to them, especially if you don’t/can’t give such serious topics the attention they deserve. (Grandpa had a debilitating stroke; here’s a week’s worth of strips on that and then we’ll see how April’s doing in school!)
(4) Johnston is moving away from a “comics” style art to more realistic art, and it’s not IMO nearly as successful. She used to do little background and more freestyle drawing, like this from 1981. Now she puts in a ton of background and tries to make the characters lifelike, like this. I don’t think Johnston draws “realistic” well enough for the change to be successful as opposed to distracting. Look at little Meredith in the last linked comic: Her face in the third panel? I’m sorry; that’s just not an attractive child. And her proportions are all weird in the last panel – her legs are drawn so big that if her thighs were proportional to her calves, her waist would be up where her armpits are. Johnston can’t draw noses and she can’t draw hands and feet – and when she tries for a realistic style with characters having bizarre noses, hands, and feet, it looks strange and unattractive. If you’re going to draw comics, then people can have enormous noses or no nose at all, and hands with three fingers on them. But if you’re drawing realistic representations, then a person with three fingers looks like they’ve been in a farming accident.
I think the bottom line is that I used to relate to these characters and I don’t anymore. I used to read about Mike and Elizabeth scrapping and think, “that’s just like my sister and brother and me.” I used to see Elly trying to do a good job at work and be a mom and think, “I bet my mom deals with that too.” I used to watch them deciding who has to walk the dog, and who’s cooking dinner, and how the kids are getting to practice and think, “that’s just like our house.” Now? Will Elizabeth end up with Anthony or Paul?? Will Grandpa Jim regain the power of speech?? Turn in next week!"
More and more, it’s a soap opera. It’s Mary Worth. And I’ve never liked Mary Worth; it bores me.
Jeez, quite the long dissertation on a comic strip! I trust my geekery is hereby inarguably established.