Lewis Trondheim, <strong>Mister O</strong> (Nantier Beall Minoustchine, 2004)
Meet Mister O. He's a circle, with arms, legs, and a very expressive face, especially given how minimal it is. And in these thirty-two strips, he faces a challenge: he needs to get across a gap. It's the same setup in each strip, and it usually leads to the same punchline (he does, rarely, make it to the other side before something awful happens to him), and I know I have recently castigated another graphic novel for that, but here it works. I have no idea why this is. But I laughed out loud (guiltily) at this more than I have at any other book I've read recently. The repetition does great once in a while, and by the thirtieth or so strip, you'll wonder if the final one is going to offer any resolution to this painful drama. I'm not going to spoil the answer to that for you, but I will tell you this: the final panel of the entire book is absolutely, positively worth the entire price of admission on its own. *** ½