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Michael Roberts recently spent the day at LACMA and was blown away by the work of Robin Rhode. When warned by museum security about taking photos with his cell phone, he quickly placed it to his ear and said, "I understand Mr. President. I'm on it." He also laid his beard against the buttocks of a nude female sculpture and got away with it. He has a book available from Write Bloody Publishing titled No More Poems About the Moon. It is full of similar behavior.
Find out more about him at his site, The Hope Meat.