He dredges the collective memories of Baby Boomers and prints their infantile imageries, using period fashions, hairstyles, colors, products, art. His works, more nuanced and sophisticated than they initially appear, always blend the charming with the grotesque, the knowing with the naive, the slightly ugly with the beautiful.
Here's one of his latest. I peg this scene at exactly 1964. What say you? ["Welcome To Our Glorious Lifestyle"] Kind of the colors of "Swee-Tarts" candies, maybe? I'd say the Hispanic maid, the Black bassist and the alcoholic butler are the "caged birds" alluded to?
1960's cereals is also a new theme of his, for some reason. ["Froot Loops"] The weird lime color of the background.... Doesn't it remind you of KOOL-AID's "Lemon-Lime" flavor?
Strange resonances that no Baby Boomer will fail to feel viscerally, and sometimes some stunning color schemes. this one makes me shiver, it's so weirdly beautiful: ["The Black Egg"]

