When art and celebrity collide you can always rely on some jokers to take a topic and spin it.
I was directed to this wonderful box canvas print of Paul Ross on Amazon today. I honestly don’t know how I’ve managed to survive without one. Angelic depth of field.
The customer reviews are priceless. They remind me of the comments on Looking For: Best of David Hasselhoff album, one of which always sticks in my mind, likening his voice to two stoats being chased down a metal stairwell with cans tied to their tails.
Delightful.
P.S. The song Hot Shot City is particularly good.
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