I felt dazed for a long time after seeing the movie ‘Crumb’ in 1996. First because the portrait of Robert Crumb’s family was so disturbing. Another documentary, ‘The Confessions of Robert Crumb’ by the BBC, presented a more normal set of family portraits. Second because I envied his obsessive approach to drawing. He drew whatever he saw around him, thought about from memory, or interpreted from … [Read more...]