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Captain Beefheart’s Iridescent Logic was an article written by Lester Bangs that appeared in Musician #29 in 1981. Three of Don’s sketches were scattered through the article.Read More →
Captain Beefheart’s Iridescent Logic was an article written by Lester Bangs that appeared in Musician #29 in 1981. Three of Don’s sketches were scattered through the article.Read More →
Unknown year. Captain Beefheart’s Iridescent Logic was an article written by Lester Bangs that appeared in Musician #29 in 1981. Three of Don’s sketches were scattered through the article.Read More →
Unknown year. Captain Beefheart’s Iridescent Logic was an article written by Lester Bangs that appeared in Musician #29 in 1981. Three of Don’s sketches were scattered through the article. This one may be familiar because it was also published in Conjunctions in 1982. However, on this version there are no whiskers on the cat’s right side, nor Don’s signature or date.Read More →
From the Spotlisght Kid sleeve, with accompanying poem: No B.O. for this boy… it’s like a winged eel fingerling crawling thru lime jello… it’s like a chrome black eyebrow rolled out real long… a paper brow magnifying glass fried brown, edge scorched, yoked like a squeak from a speaker behing forhead of the time, licorice schtick open tube of valuable JuJuBees.Read More →
From the Spotlisght Kid sleeve, with accompanying poem: Marlin’s trot yacht’s wave… billiard’s cue white polas… night ribs day… sacroiliacs jab heaven’s chuckling back… relax armadillo xylophone in zodiac ‘n’ back… marimba’s back… Ed Marimba’s back.Read More →
From the Spotlisght Kid sleeve, with accompanying poem: The head catatonic from the roller rink… rank ‘n’ rambunctious are employed in this pleasant pussy… his crabby whiskers above his feet in glass house sleepers… drinks yellow milk from cocker-spaniel still life number paintings… just another nose in this fine leather coat cat howling on green gravel tar paper… the whole world is his walk.Read More →
From the Spotlisght Kid sleeve, with accompanying poem: A triangle fed on a wool table and the velvet home of seven closets chewed zees… mended ‘n’ moved junk ‘n’ caught fur combs over hair caravans… carnivals klans ‘n’ cracked a clay crimped horn on calico cloister.Read More →
Oil on canvas 84 x 60 inches / 214 x 153 cm Kindly sent by Michael ScottRead More →
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