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"I create other imaginary worlds for my self to live in [sic]."
More about Sean
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More About Sean
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Occupation:
Metaphysical Teacher
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Hobbies and Interests:
Channeling & Psychic Counseling, Art History, Literary Theory, Language, Vision and Visuality, Dictionarys and Encyclopedias, and etc.
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Favorite Books:
Superfudge, White Noise, the Bell Jar, Return of the Real, Design and Crime, Perspective as Symbolic Form, Madness and Civillisation, Camera Lucida, Mythologies, Infinte Jest, all things OCTOBER.
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Favorite Movies:
Happiness, the Elephant Man, Total Recall, Songs from the Second Floor, Red Dawn
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Favorite Music:
Old Man Gloom, Slint, Rachels, the Shipping News, A Minor Forest, Do Say Make Say Think, Set Fire to Flames, GSYBE, DIY (and even Sittuationist) music which abstains from the Spectacle that is Clear Channel, i.e. culture-industry -multinational.
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Favorite TV Shows:
in exception for Seinfeild and Threat Matrix, most televison bums me out!
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About Me:
I create other imaginary worlds for my self to live in [sic].
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Testimonials and Comments for Sean
collapse of the Real with. Really. No one.
my dear friend on darympyl street: this is
to say that we have seen him painting in
his underware, eating dorrito chip
sandwiches and bopping around to r&b.
but what i really love is sean book shelf
reads like the library of congress- and
that's a good thing.
interview that happened almost five
years ago. i think i still have it.
second rate best that everyone is so into
these days. I'm talking about the honest to
goodness fresh pack of Marlboros before a
missile-launch feeling that you won't find in
stores. That quality that cuts through the
abyss of "the real" to reveal the tiny
chocolate filled kittens that lie beneath. That
my friends, is Sean.
they have seen sean micka running
around in full camo-gear, wielding a
machine gun, and making explosion
noises after mock-shooting targeted
corners of his mother's living room.
that militaristic streak lives on in
his critical writing which rigidly and
insightfully explores the
commodification of mass-produced
imagery as a representation of late
capitalist, american values. oh, and
that's why he paints cowboys.
direct, always looking for the right situation.
luckily, he doesn't have a beard, cuz then I'd
have to question his motivations...