Many years ago I wrote about my love for dystopian, apocalyptic movies with the Mad Max series being right at the top of that genre. For me, nostalgia value for this series is very high. I recall watching “The Road Warrior” on my parents console TV in my basement as a kid and marveling as Lord Humongous relentlessly attempted to get his hands on the “guzzaline”. “They be refninin’! ka-chunk, ka-chunk”, as so eloquently stated by the pilot. Years later I would see “Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome” in the Clintonia theater and be re-invigorated by the story – even if a friend has recently equated it to a wasteland Peter Pan.

As part of my “trying to do something creative more often” phase, I have made this quick illustration of “Master” of “Master-Blaster”