An investigation into recording video signals onto acetate - you know, records. Those big flat round black things. Of interest to vinyl junkies and animators, as well as those with northing better to do. Link
The virulent and hermetically sealed pinings of the world's only triple gold selling Native American artist living in an iron lung. It's as if newly dead, and thus still pure angels, reached down into The Virgin Mothers throat and gently lifted out the sweetest and most plaintive sounds man will ever hope to hear in this life. RATING: 7.17
"It came to me as if in a dream, but I was wide awake, coveting a mesh onion bag full of suet hanging from a bird feeder: There ought to be a show like MTV Cribs for indie musicians/actors. Maybe MTV2 could do it (if they haven't already) and call it MTV2 Cribs. Think about it."
Pictures from what must be a pretty comprehensive selection of San Francisco exhibition openings of the past 2 - 3 years... The image is of Traumabot Mural by David Huffman from the exhibition Strange Tales at The Luggage Store (that's the name of the gallery).