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Cartoon stars ‘untooned’

There is a fellow whose work I have been following for a little while now, and I thought that I would point people in the direction of three great experiments he has conducted. The general thesis is to 'untoon' a cartoon; that is, convert the cartoon image into a more realistic image.

What I like most is how he demonstrates the exaggerated features of cartoons when translated into 'real life'. This guy does this in his own time and for no (monetary) reward, so I thought that I'd post the links on his website rather than just put up the pictures myself. So, if you are at all interested, please click on through and have a look for yourself.

The three that he has done so far are:

He has indicated that Stewie Griffin from Family Guy is next on the list, and I for one can wait to see that one.

Comments

Sue said…
Very freaky....especially when you click on the link to see them animated. Mario is spooky!
Kris McCracken said…
I do like how there a few perverts wanting Jessica Rabbit naked.

There are probaly 50 million naked women on the Internet, and these guys are upset about a cartoon!
Sue said…
Some people are weird...I knew a girl once who actually had a crush on He-Man!!!! Well...I guess he was the most 'powerful man in the Universe'...???!!!!
Personally...I prefer my men made out of flesh and blood and not paper and ink...mmm...maybe that's where I've gone wrong in the past!!?? hahaha

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