Edward Barton – I’ve Got No Chicken But I’ve Got Five Wooden Chairs. Barton had a minor hit in the 80s with a strangely memorable unaccompanied singing of one of his poems by Jane Lancaster, then his girlfriend, now a Nia instructor. Note: the odd Japanese Kleenex ad that eventually brought me here could’ve been a WHAT!? entry on its own.
The unclassifiable…things I can't explain.
Matt Bucy cut “The Wizard of Oz”—every scene, title and even the fine print—into individual words and arranged them alphabetically, from “a” to “zipper,” creating a strangely compelling film.
For the (many!) in the Clamor who avoid social media, here’s the musician personality of Corey Feldman “performing” on the Today show. There are some sadnesses you just can’t unsee. You have been warned.
Inside London’s Viktor Wynd Museum of Curiosities, Fine Art & Natural History where, among other exhibitions, you’ll find massive hairballs, bladder stones, shrunken heads, cat skulls, the skeleton of a Fijian merman, “Russell Brand’s Pubes” and celebrity poo. See also: ►One Day in The Life of Viktor Wynd – National Geographic Documentary.