JACK DYLAN'S ANTIDEPRESSANTS FOR THE COMING APOCALYPSE
Yves Laroche L'Autre Galerie (4 St-Paul East)
October 4th-11th
vernissage October 45th - 18h (w/ Dishwasher & Miracle Fortress)

In this doom struck era of plotting terrorist snakes and Al Gore's bad vibes, we can all be forgiven for feeling a bit stressed. Even, at times, for behaving badly. Unfortunately for us all, Jack Dylan's new paintings cannot prevent the planet from slipping out from under our feet. Neither can they shoe away the green house gases, nor end all war with a great big hug and a sloppy wet kiss. But they do promise to pacify, cheer up, and pluck out your anxieties over visa bills, impotence, and your big ass.
"I am immortal, I am eternal, I am inevitable, I AM APOCALYPSE!
Ha Ha Ha Ha haaaaw! Ha Ha Ha ha HAAW!