Holy fuck. Precarious?
“Yo.”
Explain the aesthetic choices.
“None were made.”
That sounds right. Is there a window behind those drapes? Nothing about this photo makes sense.
“Uh-huh. Can I go? I’m in the middle of a Los Angeles noir-pastiche.”
Sure.
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Just pile all those cabinets behind Brent.
Late ‘87? ‘88?