MOPED ARMY GETS “BOOK OF THE WEEK” AT NINTH ART!

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BOOK OF THE WEEK: MOPED ARMY
There’s something of a tradition of engine love in my family. My Dad is a self-taught mechanical genius, or so he claims before cheerfully breaking cars with gay abandon and a spanner. My eldest brother drives his cars like he rode his motorbikes: with a terrifying blind disregard for his own mortality. And my younger-older brother used to serve his country by fixing the engines of impossibly huge aeroplanes, in order that they might transport machines of war, much-needed food aid, or on one notable occasion, a drunk medical student from Manchester to the Falkland Isles.
I don’t share my family’s fascination, but I can’t say that I’m completely immune to the combustion engine’s charms: there’s a Chrysler dealership in Bishop’s Stortford with an indelible, Turinesque mark on the window, where I spent many a day staring at the 1996 Dodge Viper and weeping into my empty wallet.
Man’s love for all things greasy extends into the realm of comics in a number of different ways, from the fast and furious world of INITIAL D to the suspiciously transparent joys of the TRANSFORMERS (car with boobies, that’s all I’m saying). And beyond that, there’s a sub-genre of ‘Motor Comics’ that deals with the communities that spring up around the vehicles as readily as any other obsession.
Paul Sizer’s MOPED ARMY (Caf