Or The Heart (and Spleen and Gallbladder) of Rock ‘n’ Roll is in Cleveland until June.
I missed it in Los Angeles twice but there’s a supposedly credible imitation in San Francisco now. I think Joe’s dragging his heels. He did suddenly have to go smoke a cigarette when our friend Barb hauled that splendidly done sagittal section of the male reproductive organs out of that bucket of preservative some years back.
Posted by: Ron Sullivan
1 | By: Rurality on May 9, 2005 at 07:24 PM
To me, that manages to be incredibly interesting and slightly creepy at the same time! I’d see it if it weren’t so far. I did love the body slices at the museum in Chicago.