Photography seemed misbegotten, a medium disregarded for its very nature: ubiquitous, reproducible, and indeterminate among the worlds of art, documentation, propaganda, and commerce.
The goal for all three musicians: to entertain and uplift, tell simple stories about the downtrodden and misbegotten, about war and peace, friendship and love.
They told me then, there would be two engines connected behind each other, and suddenly there appears this misbegotten monster of welded-together engines one can not get at!
