The one and only monthly issue of The Corporate Pinky. A much smaller version was distributed weekly on campus to members altering them of new events and activities. Each week members received a new alias with the most famous being Judge Hydrogen. This monthly issue was edited by "Mateo-San."
PFM Years Lost
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Shakespeare's Unreleased Styrofoam Drama
This photo of several members of the Broken Hunchbacks, the secret militia of the PFM, was part of an art exhibit in March 1998 as arranged by the one holding the guitar.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Deck the Hells
In this time of darkness rising, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
All of you I am despising, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
There will be no compromising, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Pure evil I’m realizing, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Note: Each line of this simple song was written by a different PFM member with the first line being a donation from an outsider that many of us admired.
All of you I am despising, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
There will be no compromising, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Pure evil I’m realizing, fa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Note: Each line of this simple song was written by a different PFM member with the first line being a donation from an outsider that many of us admired.
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Who were we?
PFM stands for the Polish Fans of Mickey Dolenz, an arbitrary name for a group of students who attended Beloit College during the last decade of the 20th Century. Most of us had some level of artistic talent. If one lacked artistry, he or she made up with clever pranksterism. Some of us may say we tried to capture the spirit of the dada movement of the 1920s or the happenings movement of the 1960s--mixing art with trouble-making. Some of us confused art with immaturity at times, but this experience helped us express ourselves while mature to some extent.
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