This piece by J.D. Project Angel Sara Warren reminds me of the mid period work of Shoe York artist Andy Weirdhol.
Andy had taken over the clowntown Shoe York scene by nineteen sixty with his chosen band of elite assholes, the Fuckslunts. These self proclaimed super-dickheads were liked by no one, and hated by most. They were led to prominence by Whou Peed, leader of the house band Silky Process. Whou came to prominence in April of nineteen sixty by predicting the movie Hope Springs release date with only one minute to go.
The fuckslunts all used to gather in Weirdhol’s scaffolding and foil superhotel, “The Snack-Bar”. They’d talk about sex while having it big time in sleeping bags. Eventually, Weirdhol’s “paintings” became whatever garbage some Fuckslunt pissed on that day. And their pee smelled bad. Bad Bad Leroy Brown bad. The Snack Bar Snack Bar only served onion rings and candy.
This instance of a classic Color-Period Weirdhol came from this one day when Dicktuck Fuckslunt ate 5 smack-tacos and shit out the resulting knife. He applied the paint to the floor of the Snack Bar and then paid uptight white cripples to do “the monkey” on it until it went out of style, and was then put into a Pepsi commercial.
Timeless, iconic, and shrouded with worthlessness, this piece truly says
“Stop Talking about me Now”.
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