The wonderfully weird illustrations of Artuš Scheiner
City dweller, successful fella, worked in a bank as a clerk but he thought to himself, “I want to live a life that’s a lot…
City dweller, successful fella, worked in a bank as a clerk but he thought to himself, “I want to live a life that’s a lot…
Scene: A suite at the St. Regis Hotel, New York City, 1938. The floor is knee-deep in coils of highly flammable nitrate film. It sprawls…
Seriously, the wealth of batty–pun intended–images from the 1960s never ceases to amaze me. Here we have the foremost pop artist of the era and…
Satan’s Muses Don’t know much about art history. Don’t know much about graphology. Don’t know much about comic books. Don’t know much about the way…
It won’t surprise anyone to learn that the December 1978 issue of High Times went with a holiday theme. More surprising might be the identity…
A couple of years ago I wrote here about the turd-related Christmas traditions of the Catalans. Each December 8th, on the Feast of the Immaculate…