I am fortunate to have all the Spirou collections of that time, and some allusions will be lost without doubts or some obscure gags pages without the knowledge and character they scoff. This is what can be probably a little reproach: I do not know if it's as funny out of context.
Anyway a hilarious play, a real madeleine of Proust, and confirmation of early talent Yann and Conrad. And as it was written in another review, a proof of love of these two terrible for comics, who have "stir the anthill."
In short, except blessed yes yes and other cold fish that are only capable of a superficial reading of the first degree, a work for the biting humor and perfectly designed to recommend.
