topo shit

stan getz in montreux part1 tony williams chick corea stanley clarke (by dliberg)

Jim Morrisons Last Performance 1971 (by MRM0JORISIN)

artwork by topo (by topogone)

Mercury Rev “Delta Sun Bottleneck Stomp” (by OKEYETHIN)

directed by steven hanft…

when you take satan to a German pub and ask to filler-up, one is bound to get extra attention. satan’s old, and his porcelain is cold, which means a tasty, half liter stein of fine brew. the last appearance was at the Red Lion, during an Obama/McCain debate…appropriate indeed, especially when McCain was limping around as if a turnip was wedged up his ass.

when you take satan to a German pub and ask to filler-up, one is bound to get extra attention. satan’s old, and his porcelain is cold, which means a tasty, half liter stein of fine brew. the last appearance was at the Red Lion, during an Obama/McCain debate…appropriate indeed, especially when McCain was limping around as if a turnip was wedged up his ass.

aphex twin (richard james)…a portrait i did along with a treatment for a video that i sent to him. he never got back to me..BUT..the idea is still fresh I’m my head. basically, aphex is sailing the high seas when he comes across an island. he mates with every critter, animal,tree, fruit, tikis…you name it..until every offspring has the inane smile you see in the portrait. aphex then abandons the island on his ship, leaving a parade of aphex creatures in his wake. not very original, but could give Rubber Johnny a run for his/her money.

aphex twin (richard james)…a portrait i did along with a treatment for a video that i sent to him. he never got back to me..BUT..the idea is still fresh I’m my head. basically, aphex is sailing the high seas when he comes across an island. he mates with every critter, animal,tree, fruit, tikis…you name it..until every offspring has the inane smile you see in the portrait. aphex then abandons the island on his ship, leaving a parade of aphex creatures in his wake. not very original, but could give Rubber Johnny a run for his/her money.

Klaus Schulze Live WDR Köln 1977 (by OtixIbiza)

Klaus Schulze - Live 1977 (better image & sound) (by Nimanty)

Arcticville

the cops rained in like a ravenous pack of bloodthirsty lions. blood was already dripping from their hairy lips, and the body armor reeked of burning moss. when the first blow was delt, a comet came out of nowhere and baked the baton swinging, fist throwing cabal of tax funded, uniformed criminals into smoldering crisps. they had no chance in the weight of cosmic justice. only in Arcticville.