I have been slowly reading Volume 1 (out of 4) of The Complete Calvin and Hobbes by Bill Watterson since last year.
It's such a classic comic strip, and I appreciate how the author stopped when he felt it was time, that he had said & done all he could with these characters. So many times, people can't let go of a good thing, of the golden egg goose, and ruin it with repetitive jokes.
Bill Watterson also never sold out his rights for merch rights, cartoons or whatever to corporations, so that he could retain control of their images, of their meat & bones.
If you know anything about Garfield, for example, you know exactly what Bill and I mean with that. There's some characteristics the orange cat retains through all adaptations, like his love for lasagne and hate for Mondays. Yet, if you've read his strips from the very first, you'll know merch and cartoon or film or game Garfield have had many iterations and lost much of the original essence. This is what Watterson wanted to prevent 👏👏
I love his candor when it comes to his initial lack of skills, I love that he's doing oil paintings now.
So far, my least favourite strips are usually the Spaceman Spiff ones, though some of those dissolve into amusing moments in Calvin's real life.
I love how some strips leave us wondering if certain things aren't just Calvin's imagination after all. If Hobbes really talks and moves, and if the monsters are really there, waiting to eat them.