Planet Pulp has a month illustration challenge. This particular month it was Movie Vehicles. Clearly this is right up my alley, but I wanted to do something different. So I decided to imagine what Mad Max would look like if it took place in Los Angeles, rather than Australia. Thus, Mad Max Hollywood Blvd was born. All your favourite movie cars. Now with a post-apocalyptic flare!
The Ecto-Horse. Bust Eternal. Slimy & Chrome.
Witness me Raggy! Witness Me. The Mystery Machine. Mad Max style.
When this baby gets up to 88mph, you're going to WITNESS some serious shit.
Holy Apocalypse Batman!
Where does he get these wonderful toys? Also, water. Where does he get water? We need water.
To Valhalla! And Beyond!
I pity the fool who don't like my van. And then I destroy them.
Just some good Ole War Boys, meaning a whole lot of harm. Jump into the Imperator Lee with the Duke War Boys.
Herbie. The Hate Bug.
Presenting The Italian Job: Beyond Thunderdome. Self Preservation Society, indeed.
Baby and the Winchester War Boys are ready to gak some Wasteland Supernatural Demons!
Go Speed Racer. Go Speed Racer. Go Speed Racer...go DESTROY YOUR ENEMIES IN GLORIOUS MOTORIZED BATTLE!!!!!
Immortan Heisenberg and the Crystal Ship are tearing up the wasteland in Breaking Mad.
Gone (to Valhalla) in 60 Seconds. Eleanor gets a Fury Road upgrade.
The Fast and The Furiosa.
Wanna witness the most annoying sound in the world? Dumb & Dumber meet Mad Max. Mayhem ensues.
Ok everyone! Sing along! "I found out long ago. It's a long way down the Fury Road... Fury Road Fury Road". Already kind of a roadway monstrosity, the Griswolds and the Queen Family Truckster will be making their annual pilgrimage to the WallyWorld ThunderDome this summer.
Ready to take on Post-Post-Apocalyptic Neo-Tokyo! Mad Max meets Akira.
The Knight Industries Two Thousand roams the wasteland looking for a new driver.
Heavily fortified against hop-ons. And believe me, you're gonna get some hop-ons. Arrested Development meets Mad Max in the oddly well-suited weaponized Stair Car.
On Her Imperator's Secret Service. The name is Max. Mad Max. 007 gets the Mad Max treatment.
Must go faster. Must go faster. Jurassic Park meets Mad Max.
Ladies and Gentlemen. May I present, the Doof Walker. I feel like no other explanation is required.