Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

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Physical Grafitti

art jerry graffitti

These kept popping up all over town, like cheap sneakers looped over the telephone wires; after a while, you didn’t even see them. 

You would see them 8th and Hennepin, and on the overpass by the Berber District, and all up and down the Hammerhead Highway. Discreetly up on the walls of the Skybus between the ads for shyster lawyers and semi-accredited nursing schools. Some enterprising kid made a single-serve tumblr about it; others made a half-assed meme, put it on a t-shirt. Wasn’t viral, so people scrubbed their likes from it and deleted their feeds: The City moved on.

No one understood that it was a warning.

Garcia Nose

art band stars

The Pig and Keith and Brent thing is well-intentioned, and the attention to detail on Phil is laudable, but if Billy or Mickey ever saw how small they were in comparison to everyone else, the rest of the afternoon would be measured in Holiday Inn bars, “borrowed” cars in ditches, and small East African military dictatorships that both flourish under Billy and Mickey’s benevolent, though confused rule, then implode into death and sin, when MIckey finds different native people banging on things and drags Billy along.

It’s a Stealie! Their faces make–

Yes, we allOOH, a Stealie!

a Steal…you are a horrid thief: the thunder of others’ is your prize.

Nice.

Plus, Billy and Mickey are staring fucking LOVINGLY at each other. It’s unsettling.

And where’s fucking Donna?

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