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Mike King  
Doug Fir
Mike King  
2005-01-11 00:48:45
Secret Machines, The

Secret Machines Poster - Doug Fir, Portland - Mike King

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bmetheSend bmethe a message :   diggin this in a big way. nice work   2006-05-02 11:33:25
Darren GrealishSend Darren Grealish a message :   That's how my lungs are except I swallowed a Hot Wheel in to my beautiful oxygen bags.   2005-06-21 20:40:05
robot_collisionSend robot_collision a message :   this one stands litho, not screenprinted, right? The lettering reminds me of some mid-20th century painters...   2005-06-21 13:31:50
MeelooSend Meeloo a message :   i really like the font !   2005-01-17 14:33:04
DaniVachonSend DaniVachon a message :   Very well executed concept! I'm working on a Secret Machines poster today!   2005-01-17 12:35:26
tappin_dilzSend tappin_dilz a message :   Great colors and typeface!   2005-01-14 12:08:01
Ruthless CowSend Ruthless Cow a message :   Oh wow.   2005-01-13 15:49:10
Casey BurnsSend Casey Burns a message :   mike, i thought you were ron liberti for a second there.
that doug fir place is quite a production. good coffee, too.
and this is a really cool poster.
  2005-01-13 10:38:36
Johnny CrapSend Johnny Crap a message :   really cool poster   2005-01-13 06:26:55
CARLONSend CARLON a message :   My mom used to have that song on 8 track, and I listened to it all the time as a kid. Obviously I was a morbid, haunted boy. Incidentally, I saw the Secret Machines open for Interpol, and they were excellent! No talking, no bs, just solid, straight intense playing. I'd see em again in a second.   2005-01-12 22:43:29
ToothSend Tooth a message :   The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead When the skies of November turn gloomy.
With a load of iron ore - 26,000 tons more Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed When the gales of November came early
The ship was the pride of the American side Coming back from some mill in Wisconson As the big freighters go it was bigger than most With a crew and the Captain well seasoned.
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms When they left fully loaded for Cleveland And later that night when the ships bell rang Could it be the North Wind they'd been feeling.
The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound And a wave broke over the railing And every man knew, as the Captain did, too, T'was the witch of November come stealing.
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait When the gales of November came slashing When afternoon came it was freezing rain In the face of a hurricane West Wind
When supper time came the old cook came on deck Saying fellows it's too rough to feed ya At 7PM a main hatchway caved in He said fellas it's been good to know ya.
The Captain wired in he had water coming in And the good ship and crew was in peril And later that night when his lights went out of sight Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.
Does anyone know where the love of God goes When the words turn the minutes to hours The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay If they'd fifteen more miles behind her.
They might have split up or they might have capsized They may have broke deep and took water And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings In the ruins of her ice water mansion Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams, The islands and bays are for sportsmen.
And farther below Lake Ontario Takes in what Lake Erie can send her And the iron boats go as the mariners all know With the gales of November remembered.
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral The church bell chimed, 'til it rang 29 times For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee Superior, they say, never gives up her dead When the gales of November come early
  2005-01-12 22:10:06
ferg2001Send ferg2001 a message :   i bet this fucks your face in person   2005-01-12 16:22:06
Tara McPhersonSend Tara McPherson a message :   mike, amazing as usual!
I'm soooo going to this show. sweet.
  2005-01-12 16:19:21
adamturmanSend adamturman a message :   This is so great. Awesome concept.   2005-01-12 11:58:32
slaterSend slater a message :   wicked, awesome design.   2005-01-12 11:42:18
sicknimichSend sicknimich a message :   totally the type rules on this!!! i mean totally rules!!!   2005-01-12 11:42:14
El Negro Magnifico!Send El Negro Magnifico! a message :   I agree with Lon. The type rules.   2005-01-12 09:22:25
RobSend Rob a message :   i saw the secret machines not too long ago, and they sucked ass live. i was disappointed since i really like their album.
however, this poster does not suck in the least. nice work!
  2005-01-12 09:14:19
Stainboy ReinelSend Stainboy Reinel a message :   Very cool.   2005-01-12 09:08:47
UnitusSend Unitus a message :   this kills.
type is top-notch.
  2005-01-12 07:10:49
dspringSend dspring a message :   Nice one Mike... cool concept   2005-01-12 00:38:44
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