“There are millions of artists in the world, but only one who paints with his penis…” Yes, this is not a joke. Pricasso is that most special kind of weirdo/pervert, the kind who actually takes himself and his ridiculous art seriously. Tim Patch is the Australian freak behind this nonsense, which he calls “penile art.” [...]
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Words by Mackenzie Eisenhour Chri$ Nieratko knows skateboarding pretty well. He owns NJ Skate Shops, and contributes his writing to skate mags and Vice Magazine. So when he recently called the Slap message boards “The last bastion of free speech in skateboarding,” it was a bold statement. Especially considering that skateboarding itself was once considered [...]
Words by DeeDee Hux Art by Tim Bruns In recent years, some pro skaters have climbed their way to some of the top steps on the social ladder of cool. But what about their female counterparts? They used to be known as pro-hos—the handful of neighborhood girls you’d see at a demo or skatepark or [...]
Photos and text by Curtis Kulig The Skullphone phenomenon began in 1999. Wheatpasted at street level, up high on the back of billboards, or staring back at you from a gas pump or a restroom mirror, there was that skull on the phone. He’s not on every corner, but just when you think Skullphone’s gone [...]
Palace Press International -Dana Shayegan Roger Steffens and Peter Simon know reggae, and you can surely tell they love it like it was their child when you check out their freshly published Reggae Scrapbook. A great reggae historian and a world-renowned photojournalist pair up to give you a true reggae history lesson. From the greats [...]
By Curtis Kulig Tuesday, January 22, 2008 I fly out of sunny LA early morning to arrive in cold, windy NYC that evening. Grab a cab to Yaya’s, drop off bags. Why did I come here? Skate? Too cold. Photos? Let loose? I guess. Hang out with NY legend Harif Guzman? That’s it. First two [...]
Photos and text by Curtis Kulig I first met Anthony Lister in 2006. My friend Whalen called me up from Australia and told me that a real manly-man, originally from Melbourne, Australia, was in New York but was headed out my way. Next day met Mr. Lister himself on Hollywood Blvd. He was doing a [...]
