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The Yellow Shark • Repixeled by Terry Kruger *Original sculpture by Mark Beam
There really is a Yellow Shark.
A Yellow Shark was caught in 2004 off the coast of Australia, and it was considered a one in a million mutation of the Port Jackson Shark, common in those waters. And that other one in a million yellow shark, Zappa‘s Yellow Shark— is, well, plastic.* It makes a swimming cameo appearance in the vid below. Enjoy.
Hope you had a relaxing and efficacious Zappadan. . .
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Rainer Römer: Ladies and gentlemen, here he goes, Peter Rundel, he seems to be disgusted. Whatever. Ridero ridera! Heute fängt die Fastnacht aa’ Ha ha ha! LAUGH NOW! (HA HA HA HA HA!) Be quiet! Von seiner Werkbank zu uns heute Abend hergekommen ist unser Hermann Kretzschmar wolle mer’n reinlasse? Laugh now! (HA HA HA HA HA!)
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Original photograph from Chaplin’s 1917 film, The Immigrant:
A LOT OF PEOPLE don’t bother about their friends in the VEGETABLE KINGDOM. They think, “Ah, what can I say? What can a person like myself say to a vegetable?” But the answer is simple, my friends . . . just call . . . and tell them how you feel . . . about MUFFINS, PUMPKINS, WAX PAPER, CALEDONIA, MAHOGANIES, ELBOWS AND GREEN THINGS IN GENERAL . . . and soon: A NEW RAPPORT. You and your new little green & yellow buddies . . . grooving together! OH NO! Maintaining your coolness together! Worshiping together in the church of your choice! ONLY IN AMERICA. Woh-oh-oh-ah-agh-h . . .
Just in time for Zappadan: The new Grafton POOT; the A-100 Hand Rotopluker; and the limited edition Toast Master 4000.
The Grafton is one of our most popular shoes. A timeless brogue, sensible and versatile, at home around the pool, City Hall, or the White House lawn. We’ve now added the Grafton “POOT”— hand embossed in Pumpkin Gold with Spring Prune surround, on Cigar Nevada Calf above Desenex soles; a great addition. . . $1695
Shown with the modern classic A-100 Hand Rotopluker™, in stunning Wazzoo Bronze, fully charged with the exclusive Infinity Cell capable of producing upwards of a 180 thousand separate lethal discharges. . . $70,000
Accompanied by the limited edition ZappaToast Master™ 4000, Neon Moon stainless steel enclosure with four industrial ultra-slots, and a 120 watt Peavey Power Dial with individual slot amplifier controls— guaranteeing toast that will respond to you. . . $1495
BROWN SHOES DON’T MAKE IT
Munich, 1979-03-31 Soundboard recording.
Frank Zappa — lead guitar, lead vocals
Ike Willis — rhythm guitar, vocals
Denny Walley — guitar, slide guitar, vocals
Warren Cuccurullo — guitar
Tommy Mars — keyboards, vocals
Peter Wolf — keyboards
Ed Mann — percussion
Arthur Barrow — bass
Vinnie Colaiuta — drums
Bullshit, Das Ist Nicht Echt* • Original mashup¹ for Zappadan by Terry Kruger
(If you want to read his robe you must click it.)
For many of the Zappanese intelligentsia, 200 Motels was a prototype of a dimension of Frank Zappa that was relatively unknown. But there were inklings of the future there for the listening, Would You Like A Snack?, Half A Dozen Provocative Squats,The Girl Wants To Fix Him Some Broth. . . If all you listen to is Joe’s Garage and Burnt Weenie Sandwich, it’s time to push the envelope.
Roland’s Big Event/Strat Vindaloo
By Frank Zappa
From the posthumously released album “Everything Is Healing Nicely” (1999).
Oil painting of Frank Zappa’s mouth by C. Breman, used as a portion of the cover art for the 1999 album
¹Original oil painting by Carl Bloch, exhibited at Charlottenborg, Sweden, in 1886
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*Bullshit, das ist nicht echt. . . ” Bullshit, this is not real. . .
Joe has realized, at last, that imaginary guitar notes, and imaginary vocals, exist only in the imagination of the imaginer… and ultimately, who gives a fuck, anyway…
The Republican party, some with paper bags over their heads in silent protest, seemed genuinely unaware that the banner they placed behind themselves was a scathing indictment of their failure to face the reality.