Another great thing about the book is how you get to glimpse into the bathrooms and dark graffiti-covered corners and alleyways of all the storied punk venues you see on flyers. Where else would you get to see those places?
I love the random flotsam on his shirt--the button, the photo attached with masking tape, the spraypainted circle, the bleach spots. It's like a little collage.
The mirrors do great things to these photos. It feels like a funhouse or something.
The legendary Claude Bessy.
How awesome is John Waters? It's kind of perfect that he's standing next to a toilet. (Maybe that's on purpose.)
So not all of the outfits in the book are anything you'd want to actually wear. W-T-F? (Note that I never use silly abbreviations like that. This is what this lady's get-up has done to me.)
P.S. Dave would like me to mention that this is