there is a lot of things happening around… and a lot of horses out of the cage. The expansion is diverse and night reigns unto the shackled rooftops. Only fools fall in love.

These photos are for the suited public, the evil spirits and the closed minds…. have fun looking.

“The roots and hope of the 757.”

” my scarecrow… / plays table board baseball in my memory: Garden Child, my mother’s swing-set /
is dark, waiting for the wind to slip its hand under its skirt.”

The photography of The Young Lion, Richard Perkins.

Experimental art and poetry by Richard Perkins.

Ripped tickets in the box, not even half way full. << Previous

Haha, a really really funny group shot of workers at the theatre. << Previous | Next >>

(Archive Photo) An old picture of Fred standing outside The Commodore, probably around the early ’90s. << Previous | Next >>

(Archive Photo) Two of the old projectors in the projector room, right when Fred fixed up the theatre. << Previous | Next >>

(Archive Photo) The line wrapped around the block. << Previous | Next >>

One the chandeliers in the corner of the theatre. << Previous | Next >>

The picture wall in the prep room, its history goes from early ’90s all the way to 2009. << Previous | Next >>

Stacks and stacks of glasses opposite ‘the man wall’ in the drink bar. << Previous | Next >>

The wall in the drink bar full of the manager’s and her sister’s favorite guys. << Previous | Next >>