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Like most of us probably did, I grew up watching classic Looney Tunes. I remember waking up in my childhood bedroom on Saturday mornings, bounding downstairs, pouring a big bowl of cereal, and flicking on Boomerang to watch hours of Road Runner kicking the shit out of Wile E. Coyote and that creepy French skunk sexually assaulting a poor cat. A lot has changed since then (my parents forced me into the basement when I turned 23) but there haven’t been any new Looney Tunes to match the likeness of the classics.
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