December 8, 2010

we make you sick

Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Darby Crash.

The Gutter
in the late 70s

9 comments:

Ms. Moon said...

Those are some long, germy legs.

downtown guy said...

Why did the punk cross the road? There was a chicken safety pinned to his nose.

Sarcastic Bastard said...

Who is he? I think I am in love. Laugh.

downtown guy said...

That is Darby Crash. Here, I'll just quote from last year's picture blurb:

Darby Crash was the lead singer of The Germs, one of the major punk bands from the early days of the scene in LA. He killed himself the night John Lennon was shot, so it didn't even make the papers. Poor boy. Hell of a band. He was gay, too, but no idea if that fueled his suicide.

Sarcastic Bastard said...

Thank you, my dear. I shall Wiki him.

May said...

When I look at this all I can think about is is how uncomfortable he must have been for the rest of the night. One leg is all wet. Urk.

downtown guy said...

I'm pretty sure he was feeling no pain.

ZenGato said...

My heart adores your drooling pout
Play Ken to my Barbie
Darby

downtown guy said...

I always think of that, too. When all the world was queer.