In 2007, my then 12-year-old sister-in-law completed a taxidermy project for her school. After expressing my attraction and awe for this misshapen squirrel, my mother-in-law gladly gave him to me in a grocery bag at Christmas. He became Todd "Hot Nuts" Epstein. Taxidermy Thursday is dedicated to Todd and all of the animals who posed before him.
Today's stuffins - Theatrical Taxidermy
As with many things that appear on this blog, I found today's little gem through the comments section on The Bloggess. There are some badass people who comment on The Bloggess, and they have the links to all the crazy shit on the Internets. One of the commenters posted a link to a site called "Ravishing Beasts". You have to go to this site to see all the info on these pictures, but just seeing them is something.
Rabbit Schoolroom by Walter Potter, 1890's
The kitten tea party, Walter Potter
Kitten wedding, Walter Potter
Wow. Here's a guy who thinks outside of the box, and has a massive OCD issue. Are these whimsical? Cute? Perhaps. Until you realize they are made out of DEAD STUFFED KITTENS AND BUNNIES! Did Walter just happen upon a litter of freshly dead kittens?
Doubtful.
Methinks Walter was breeding kittens for art. Which makes Walter suddenly seem a little more living-in-Mothers-basement-serial-killer-ish. Can you picture Walter in his "special art clothes" carefully dressing the dead kittens under one bare swinging lightbulb at a rough wooden worktable, with a pile of undressed dead kittens next to him, whistling a little tune? I can. Hey Walter! I have something for you:
There are at least 20 cats who gather at 4 p.m. across the street from me, and they would make an awesome bar mitzvah scene. Or a stagecoach robbery. Or a disco.
There are a couple of other photos on the Ravishing Beast site I find interesting, and of course they deal with squirrels. Because there is something about a squirrel that makes you think they can actually *do* things, like boxing or suicide.
Boxing squirrels. Kind of awesome.
I'd actually like to own one of these.
I'd actually like to own one of these.
Squirrel suicide. I know, it's disturbing.
But I think it's a little funny. Don't judge me.
Thus concludes our first issue of Taxidermy Thursday. Discuss amongst yourselves. I'll be back over the weekend to report on Oldest Daughter's first Homecoming! Aaah!
2 comments:
Ummmm...possibly even creepier than that note you found in your house.
You are insane! (in a good way)
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