The sad eyes of the plastic Hungry Hippo...the face in the television remote control, or the back of the printer...hot dogs on cheesy bread...a daschund darting through the snow like a four-legged rocket...and gore covered zombies in our midst... Their photos are a marriage of Freudian psychology, Straussian structu… Read more

The sad eyes of the plastic Hungry Hippo...the face in the television remote control, or the back of the printer...hot dogs on cheesy bread...a daschund darting through the snow like a four-legged rocket...and gore covered zombies in our midst... Their photos are a marriage of Freudian psychology, Straussian structuralist surreality, Nietzcheian metaphysics and pork. Even though such a marriage is not legal in my land, I choose to recognize its validity and right to freedom. These are the images the moments of Happylobster and company are made of. They challenge each of us to answer the question, "are you a man or a Jinnie Anne?" Indeed, that IS the question. God save Happylobster and god save their Queen! Why? Because they rock!Huzzah!

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