Worst Graffiti Ever/Best Graffiti Ever
Graffiti art takes a LOT of practice. We can't all be the next Dalek overnight, and there's a lot of clumsy property damage between that first can on paint and gallery shows worldwide. It takes tags to make murals and murals validate Krylon krapmeisters -- that' s the yin and yang of it.Sometimes graffiti's just some prick with a spray-can. And every now and then, that spray-can lameness is so incredibly lame that it collapses in on itself and becomes a white dwarf of sheer wackness that blazes so brilliantly that it's a form of retarded genius. It achieves artistic singularity, simultaneously shitty and incredible.
My friend Phil snapped this from a bike trail in Chapel Hill, N.C. Hey man, even Banksy had to start somewhere ...
The only way this graffiti could be improved is if there were never a band called "Grateful Dead."
Labels: bad graffiti, Banksy, Dalek, graffiti, Grateful Dead
posted by Jeff Simmermon @ 12:22 PM
3 Comments:
Do you think they mean "Grateful Dead, bitches", like, "Yea, that's right. Grateful Dead up in this mu'fukka."?
Because without the comma between "Dead" and "bitches", it sounds like there's actually a gang of Grateful Dead-loving bitches roaming the streets and they wanted to leave their mark.
Or a third possibility is that the Grateful Dead bitches -- complains -- too much while on stage.
I'm confused.
haha. I posted some bad graffiti in my blog and google image searched to find more and came accross this.
Do you mind if i cut/paste/link to it?
s.s.
GRATEFUL DEAD WILL STEAL YOUR FACE.
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