HIATUS

Summer's over, excuses for sparse updates are thin, so this blog is going on official hiatus. Oh, yeah, that's because I'm going to Amsterdam for four months. I know what you're thinking, given the context, but it's just to finish my degree. We'll resume destructive anti-social activities next year, God permitting.

In the meantime, add Hed Phuq'ers to your RSS feed in anticipation and we'll still be accepting the odd freelance submission. Happy trails.

The Fuccons: Mannequin Republic Comin' At Ya

by J. Kane

Been a while, hasn't it? Here's the Fuccons for you. Why ruin it by explaining it or ruining? The Fuccons are zen, they just are, there is no explanation.

Weekend Buzz: Issue 13: Luck Be With You

Hey there, hope your summer is going well. Enjoy your weekend with a nice mind bender and thank yourself for being normal and boring.

Weekend Buzz: Issue 12: Record Round-up

In case you need something to clog up your torrents.

Record Round-up – King Kill


Well what have we in the world of music to give a damn about lately, eh? It just so happens that a certain T. Rezzy has given us another free dose of synthy goodness. That’s right, his new album with irrelevant close friend, and wife named something I’m not looking up, under the name How to Destroy Angels.

Weekend Buzz: Issue 11: Surprises!

You never know when a Weekend Buzz is gonna strike. Even I don't. How about a lazy Saturday afternoon? Yay!

Here are some more things you may not expect, courtesy of Musov Shoko.

Blu: Transformation and Decay on the City Streets

Blu (graffiti artist active 1999 - present)
by J. Kane




Blu is as anonymous as Banksy, but instead of stencils, the Italian artist uses housepaint and roller poles to create detailed, surreal graffiti. To top that, he makes animations, right on the walls. You've probably seen 'Muto' as it made rounds thru YouToob, but his latest 'Big Bang Big Boom' takes it up a notch, especially for someone with their head in the clouds.

Weekend Buzz: Issue 10: Summer Lethargy Edition

Did you think I was dead? Ha, you wish! It's summmmmmmmmer. I'm out exploring the world, setting the desert on fire, killing what's left of my precious ear drums. You should do the same after blowing your brains out on this miscellaneous medley of weird.





Best for last: Let the couch potato tell you about wormholes.