Idiot Shaped; Spit Death (fig. 19) May 31 - June 2 For my mom and someone else.
I wrote most of this last year, in the 40 hours before my mom passed. Earlier that week I was explaining the story and characters in the album to her, and G-d bless, I did not have to explain the joke behind the name Dr. Silvertable - mom instantly knew it was supposed to suggest Dr. Ag, as in the play direction, Dr.Ag - dressed as girl. She offered some input on my ideas and I took it and changed a few things later in day after she passed.
Despite the title, the rough story and sketch of this album was done a year prior, she listened to me go on about it and offered input despite the current situation - and that was probably the most bad ass thing I have ever seen.










