Sunday, 28 June 2009
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So I began to draw an illustration for the forthcoming Shaye Saint John article, but I fucked up the nose. In my defence I was watching a Michael Jackson documentary at the time, and the two figures are not dissimilar.
Meanwhile buried beneath the recent avalanche of mass-media grief I was able to find some good articles from Germaine Greer and the definitive text from Mark Fisher's k-punk blog.
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