Low Resolution Theatre
  • A daily webcomic that often includes anthropomorphized food, talking dinosaurs, things with angry eyebrows, superhero misdeeds, mythical beasts with atrocious hygiene, cringe-worthy vegetable puns, and assorted other nerdery.

    LRT is written by Tony Delgrosso and illustrated by Angela Black.

    Not safe for children, pets, or the easily offended.

    Email your words of love and admiration to: fanmail@lowresolutionstudios.com
    Theme by Peter Vidani for Tumblr
  • [ ED. NOTE: I asked Wernher to come in and remove the swing in the breakroom, because I keep running into the damned thing every morning on my way to get coffee.
But it turns out that it’s, um, sorta fun…
And no, Angela, it’s not your turn yet. ]

    [ ED. NOTE: I asked Wernher to come in and remove the swing in the breakroom, because I keep running into the damned thing every morning on my way to get coffee.

    But it turns out that it’s, um, sorta fun…

    And no, Angela, it’s not your turn yet. ]

  • [ ED. NOTE: Look, Jason, I know it’s your birthday. That’s why Angela and I invited you over to the LRT office to play Justice League with us today. But if you don’t get your polite Canadian hands off of my octuple espresso, I won’t hesitate using this Batarang on your ass. ]

    [ ED. NOTE: Look, Jason, I know it’s your birthday. That’s why Angela and I invited you over to the LRT office to play Justice League with us today. But if you don’t get your polite Canadian hands off of my octuple espresso, I won’t hesitate using this Batarang on your ass. ]

  • Batman shook his head in exasperation. “You know, Robin, I’m really starting to worry about you…”

    Batman shook his head in exasperation. “You know, Robin, I’m really starting to worry about you…”

  • [ ED. NOTE: Clearly Angela is ahead of schedule on her drawings, otherwise she wouldn’t be running around the LRT offices shouting “Holy freckled tumblarity, Batman!” while I’m trying to write. ]

    [ ED. NOTE: Clearly Angela is ahead of schedule on her drawings, otherwise she wouldn’t be running around the LRT offices shouting “Holy freckled tumblarity, Batman!” while I’m trying to write. ]