Putting out the new chap; "Drunk at the matinee".
44 poems all together. Cover Design by Chelsea Martin
5 bucks. Buy it or buy a beer, its all the same to me.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Drunk at the matinee.
Putting out the new chap; "Drunk at the matinee".
44 poems all together. Cover Design by Chelsea Martin
5 bucks. Buy it or buy a beer, its all the same to me.
cb4 Gusto.
Contemplatin war niggaz I was cool with before
We used to score together, Uptown coppin the raw
But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes
and best friends become strangers, word up.
We used to score together, Uptown coppin the raw
But uhh, a thug changes, and love changes
and best friends become strangers, word up.
Twelfth Knight
"If a man is touched by genius, he is not an ordinary person. He doesn't lead an ordinary life. He has extremes of behaviour which you understand and you just find a way not to be swept overboard by his demons. You kind of stand apart. You continue your own work and your absorption in the family. And those other things finally don't matter."
Laurence Olievier . com
Laws and retrospect
Shortly after three eight-year-old boys were found mutilated and murdered in West Memphis, Arkansas, local newspapers stated the killers had been caught. The police assured the public that the three teenagers in custody were definitely responsible for these horrible crimes. Evidence?
The same police officers coerced an error-filled confession from Jessie Misskelley Jr., who is mentally handicapped. They subjected him to 12 hours of questioning without counsel or parental consent, audio-taping only two fragments totaling 46 minutes. Jessie recanted it that evening, but it was too late Misskelley, Jason Baldwin and Damien Echols were all arrested on June 3, 1993, and convicted of murder in early 1994.
the west memphis three . com
Concert Poster printed with human Blood
The poster for the Swedish “Black Metal” band Watain was designed by the Paris-founded, New York-based designer, Metastazis, and was silk-screen printed using real, human blood. There is not much more to say except: whoever said designers invest blood, sweat and tears in their work, did not mean it to be taken so literally.
poster here . com
The Human Centipede: Eat Shit And Cry
shower scene applied to shit-eating: the shit, you might say, is all in your head. I know, I know: it’s still unbelievably repulsive, but I didn’t have to hide my eyes from the screen the way I did during the shit-eating sequence from Pier Paolo Pasolini’s because of the way Dr. Heiter has stitched his subjects together, any shit-eating that takes place in the film is essentially invisible, left up to the viewer to imagine. It's the rules of the PsychoSalò, which takes place in full view of the camera, and which made me retch no matter how hard I worked to remind myself that the actors were only eating chocolate. (The most disgusting food scene I’ve ever witnessed, by the way, remains the moment in Harmony Korine’s Gummo where the kid accidentally drops a chocolate bar into his dirty bathwater, fishes it out, and continues eating it.)damn girl . com
Friday, July 30, 2010
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Pointed at my dick
Jensen: [Aisha has the Losers in a Mexican standoff] Ohhhh... shit. She's got a gun and... it's pointed at my dick. Clay, it's pointed at my dick!
Pooch: Would you rather it was pointed at your face?
Jensen: I know it makes no sense, but yes!
[Aisha points her gun at Jensen's face]
Pooch: Better?
Jensen: Not really...
Clay: Where's your gun, Jensen?
Jensen: It's in the van.
Clay: What's it doing there?
Jensen: Not... much.
[Aisha rolls her eyes]
Roque: Will you two shut up?
Jensen: Well, what if it was pointed at YOUR dick?
[Aisha shoots Jensen in the arm]
Percpective perception
Some people know how to make something out of nothing—Bernard Pras knows how to make something out of anything! The French artist uses just about anything he can find to create his crafty masterpieces.
Look closely at his Louis XIV portrait, and you’ll recognize toilet paper, bags of chips, soda cans and chocolate bars, while inspection of his Mao portrait reveals slinkies, stars and peacock feathers.
from an insane kinda dude . com
Its on like comic con
Who's responsible for this? - Josh Cooley;
- Funkytown, California, United States
- Story Artist at Pixar Animation Studios,
- but what I really want to do is dance . com
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Cabinet of curiosities
A Cabinet of curiosities was an encyclopedic collection in Renaissance Europe of types of objects whose categorical boundaries were yet to be defined. Modern terminology would categorize the objects included as belonging to natural history (sometimes faked), geology, ethnography, archaeology, religious or historical relics, works of art (including cabinet paintings) and antiquities. "The Kunstkammer was regarded as a microcosm or theater of the world, and a memory theater. The Kunstkammer conveyed symbolically the patron's control of the world through its indoor, microscopic reproduction."[1] Of Charles I of England's collection, Peter Thomas has succinctly stated, "The Kunstkabinett itself was a form of propaganda"[2] Besides the most famous, best documented cabinets of rulers and aristocrats, members of the merchant class and early practitioners of science in Europe, formed collections that were precursors to museums. They were also known by various names such as Cabinet of Wonder, and in German Kunstkammer or Wunderkammer (wonder-room).
American primitive . com
the wiki wonders . com
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
The fault line
Terrified of what may come.
Yeah. Remember I will always love you,
as I claw your fucking throat away.
Joshua Lowenfels
Joshua Lowenfels has been a collector and dealer of objects of art for over 20 years. He received a Bachelors degree in sculpture from the Philadelphia College of the Arts. Joshua brings a depth of understanding of art in the larger sense to his dealership. Joshua has chosen to deal in the rich landscape of Things American, works of the 19th and 20th century, and offers diverse categories including American arts, decorative arts and objects of virtue. Joshua Lowenfels lives in New York City.
i see you doing it girl, i see you doing it . com
So small
The image is a mosaic of images taken by the rover’s navigation camera showing a broad view of the sky, and an image taken by the rover’s panoramic camera of Earth. The contrast in the panoramic camera image was increased two times to make Earth easier to see. The inset shows a combination of four panoramic camera images zoomed in on Earth. The arrow points to Earth. Earth was too faint to be detected in images taken with the panoramic camera’s color filters.
and yet we are still ugly as sin . com
and yet we are still ugly as sin . com
Monday, July 26, 2010
Out and about
A jury ruled yesterday against a woman who claimed her reputation was damaged after she was featured on a "Girls Gone Wild" video. What makes this case remarkable is that she didn't expose her own breasts - she was assaulted.
STLToday reports that the woman, identified only as Jane Doe, was dancing in at the former Rum Jungle bar in 2004 when someone reached up and pulled her tank top down, exposing her breasts to the "Girls Gone Wild" camera. Jane Doe, who was 20 at the time the tape was made, is now living in Missouri with her husband and two children. She only found out about the video in 2008, when a friend of her husband's saw the "Girls Gone Wild Sorority Orgy" video and recognized her face. He called up her husband, and in what has got to be the most awkward conversation ever, informed him that his wife's breasts were kinda famous.
Indiana Jones Marathon on Star Pics.
The Ark of the Covenant (Hebrew: אָרוֹן הָבְּרִית Ārōn Hāb’rīt [modern pron. Aron Habrit]; Arabic: تابوت العهد Tābūt Al-ʿahd) is a vessel described in the Bible as containing the Tablets of Stone on which the Ten Commandments were inscribed, along with Aaron's rod and manna. According to the Pentateuch, the Ark was built at the command of God, in accord with Moses' prophetic vision on Mount Sinai (Exodus 25:10-16). God was said to have communicated with Moses "from between the two cherubim" on the Ark's cover (Exodus 25:22). The Ark and its sanctuary were considered "the beauty of Israel" (Lamentations 2:1). Rashi and some Midrashim suggest that there were two arks - a temporary one made by Moses himself, and a later one constructed by Bezalel.[1]
Biblical account relates that during the Israelites' exodus from Egypt, the Ark was carried by the priests some 2,000 cubits, or 1,000 m; 3,400 ft (Numbers 35:5; Joshua 4:5) in advance of the people and their army, or host (Num. 4:5-6; 10:33-36; Psalms 68:1; 132:8). When the Ark was borne by priests into the bed of the Jordan, water in the river separated, opening a pathway for the entire host to pass through (Josh. 3:15-16; 4:7-18). The city of Jericho was taken with no more than a shout after the Ark of Covenant was paraded for seven days around its wall by seven priests sounding seven trumpets of rams' horns (Josh. 6:4-20). When carried, the Ark was always wrapped in a veil, in tachash skins (the identity of this animal is uncertain), and a blue cloth, and was carefully concealed, even from the eyes of the Cohanim who carried it.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
James Reynolds
Last Suppers
A series of photographs documenting former Death Row prisoners' requests for their last meal before execution.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Namming out
The good people at outlaw poetry put together
a few poems and photos from the Nam trip, So cheers to
Klaus, check em out here if your keen.
outlaw poetry . com
The King of Comedy
"Are there any niggers here tonight? Could you turn on the house lights, please, and could the waiters and waitresses just stop serving, just for a second? And turn off this spot. Now what did he say? "Are there any niggers here tonight?" I know there's one nigger, because I see him back there working. Let's see, there's two niggers. And between those two niggers sits a kyke. And there's another kyke— that's two kykes and three niggers. And there's a spic. Right? Hmm? There's another spic. Ooh, there's a wop; there's a polack; and, oh, a couple of greaseballs. And there's three lace-curtain Irish micks. And there's one, hip, thick, hunky, funky, boogie. Boogie boogie. Mm-hmm. I got three kykes here, do I hear five kykes? I got five kykes, do I hear six spics, I got six spics, do I hear seven niggers? I got seven niggers. Sold American. I pass with seven niggers, six spics, five micks, four kykes, three guineas, and one wop. Well, I was just trying to make a point, and that is that it's the suppression of the word that gives it the power, the violence, the viciousness. Dig: if President Kennedy would just go on television, and say, "I would like to introduce you to all the niggers in my cabinet," and if he'd just say "nigger nigger nigger nigger nigger" to every nigger he saw, "boogie boogie boogie boogie boogie," "nigger nigger nigger nigger nigger" 'til nigger didn't mean anything anymore, then you could never make some six-year-old black kid cry because somebody called him a nigger at school."
Billy Boy.
Early years
Born in Plains, Georgia, Carter attended Emory University in the Atlanta area but did not complete a degree. He served four years in the United States Marine Corps, then returned to Plains to work with his brother in the family business of growing peanuts. In 1955, he married Sybil Spires (born 1938), also of Plains, Georgia. They were the parents of six: Kim, Jana, William "Buddy", Marle, Mandy and Earl, who was just 12 years old when his father died.
Billy Carter ran for mayor of Plains in 1976, but lost the election.
In 1977, he endorsed Billy Beer capitalizing upon his colorful image as a beer-drinking Southern good ol' boy that had developed in the press when his brother ran for President. Carter's name was occasionally used as a gag answer for a Washington, D.C. trouble-maker on 1970s episodes of The Match Game. Carter was known for his outlandish public behavior. For example, he once urinated on an airport runway in full view of the press and dignitaries.
red neck rampage . com
find a grave . com
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"Drunk at the matinee" is a collection of candid poetry about stupid shit that we all experience from day to day.
