a croquet social (artcrimes)

i think we're a cuter bunch. ;)

so as of this morning, it was 1907 again, croquet was played rather, creatively in ye olde packard plant, nee 1907. btw, you have to make up your own rules as you go along, because croquet, frankly, sucks. so we did. what better a final wicket than a fine 3'x5' hole on the side of a load-bearing wall four floors up? the mallets needed to be ejected from there as well. more details to come as i am on my last 45 minutes of internet-cafe land - but at least cafe detroit is cranking Laibach now. (curses to you SBC, once again. EDIT:home now, internets fixed. remember kids, hitting the power button a bunch of times really helps, almost as much as kicking it. ;)



the joys of running about abandoned factories in 100 year old garb! antique-process prints and gallery show to follow.

and also just announced DETHLAB will be making a very special appearance at this wednesday's interstate. like electro and cheese much? you remember what happened last time... ;) besides, we need to practice. (flyer forthcoming.)

and on to all things sleazy and cheesy DETHLAB VS. CHEMLAB: boston, aug. 10. roadtrip? ;)