Here he is again, the irrepressible Septimus Spink, in a story as noisy as an old giant juggling stars and planets in his huge golden hands, and laughing joyfully like one tiny world - our own - spinning from it into caves, immeasurable for people . Thanks to specifications made to scale, Joe Archibald, whose versatility with a needle never ceases to amaze us, managed to angrily achieve a rare triumph in space and time, as well as a back halo in a magnificent solar burst of imperishable glory.
