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"When Lenny started there were no stand-up clubs. He did his socially-driven commentary (remember the jester bending the king’s ear?) from the stage at strip clubs."
"Unbelievably, he performed for, by definition, the worst audiences known to humankind. He ended up marrying a stripper named Bunny, and after endless battles for our right to fight, offend, and question, he died on his bathroom floor, naked and completely, fatally depressed."
"Now that is standing up for your art."
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via shaidle)
2 comments:
Actually, his wife was named 'Honey' not 'Bunny', and she charmed the hell out of me in her autobiography 'Honey: The Life and Loves of Lenny's Shady Lady'.
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well, there you go... perhaps you should email guy earle and let him know.
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