When a writer dies, their heirs can allow some pretty strange things to happen to their works. It’s anyone’s guess if the author would approve of these extensions to their art.
Either way, I don’t approve of the explosion of posthumous Seuss products. It’s my hangup, I know. But who is this really all about anyway?
Most of these offerings strike me like an over-the-top commercial adulteration of a masterpiece. And when the Lorax (Mr. Enviromental) was marketing SUVs… Well, let’s just say that misguided shameless greed knows no end.
The environmental advocate and his warning to the corporate world.
If only there was nothing that a little “Voom” couldn’t clean up! (But then what would the Lorax do with his free time?)
We could stop trying to one up each other… but as that’s historically unprecedented, the Sneetches have a lesson for us.
Serving up the iconic classic. Don’t even tell me you haven’t read it!
Silliness and being OK with who you are, or at least the house you live in.