Partying with Pabst Tecate
Who’s got two thumbs, glitter face paint, a potentially racist headdress and knows how to party right? This guy. Read more…
Who’s got two thumbs, glitter face paint, a potentially racist headdress and knows how to party right? This guy. Read more…
The Rumsey family looking their finest. Read more…
Since the puppets’ heads are too large to pull shirts over, they had to be dressed before they could be capitated. Well, the time for capitation has come. Read more…
As all things puppet plummet towards the finish line, we’re tackling all the little leftovers, from whittling and screen printing to stringing together rave bracelets and peacock pendants. Read more…
As Andy finishes up set design for our pilot episode, I’ve been arduously outfitting the puppet kids. Read more…
Animal Scouts is all about being prepared. Thing is, when you’re camping in the scraggly copses of half-woods that creep up through the rubbish of a poisoned city, it behooves one to be prepared for a wider and some-would-say ignobler set of contingencies. They’d be wrong, mind you, on account’a ‘ignobler’ ain’t no kinda English, but then again ‘Grammar’ ain’t no kinda Animal Scout badge. Read more…
It’s been a bi-polar week or two here at Frown Town HQ. Phauntleroy’s inaugural run made clear a fundamental design flaw undermining the entire ’stillborn fetus in a jar puppet’ operation. While steps are being taken to work around this failing, the rest of the puppets are finally coming together. Read more…