SOLO ART SHOW
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meet maria at the new perou-factory-to-probably-be.
check the on-site caravan and marvel at all the kitchen knives and club hammers left lying close to hand.
les, alex, joe and joe come by to see what i'm up to.
as we're walking the perimeter, we stand at the top of an adjacent slope and notice a fat, bald man with a rifle.
the fat bald man notices us and comes to ask us what WE'RE doing.
as he leaves placated, i say, 'don't worry: my gun's bigger than his gun'
this man is now known to me as 'new reg'
drove past calumet to get ripped off for a californian sun bounce.
i can almost assure you now, we will have NO sun for the rest of the summer.
SOME of mr.brainwash's solo UK show was clever.
but there was sooo much of it, it felt a little mass produced and worth-less (than it should do)
the less is more would've been more.
i am JUST badmouthing the show to maria when i realise i was standing next to mr.brainwash himself
and he is VERY charming.
and although i maintain all the above comments, because he is so warm and has such charisma, i come away thinking 'good on him' and have much respect.
if anything, the show is EPIC.
also, it's not often you get to see a free show, with free posters and postcards AND free soft drinks for everyone at the exit.
how generous.
drink a girly cocktail in the dean street townhouse.
bump into rory and ben from 'between the eyes'
photograph the two owner producers of ecosse films outside ronnie scotts on frith street.
they're making a film about princess diana.
apparently she used to go there regularly, in disguise and get off on having to queue up like normal people.
HA!
a too short shoot amidst chaos.
RTF with maria
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