Wednesday, 26 February 2014









He sits upon the bed, the latest purchase in his hands, a small gray hat embroidered with a script-written logo across the front, the material of chenille or similar texture.
Skunk: I don’t know why I do it. I don’t even know what that says
reading
Skunk: “Levi Strauss...” is that “and Co”? I don’t know what it says. I don’t know why I do it, I wish I did.
This spoken into the hat itself, held now over the lower half of his face
Skunk: I dou-, the labels, there’s something where these things become, they they transcend their, whatever it is they are, whether it’s a pair of jeans or this hat or even just socks or shorts, they, there’s something about the logo and, I don’t know, there’s just something about them, and having them all together, I don’t know, maybe it’s, maybe it is a uniform thing, I don’t know.
and elsewhere, another time,
cog: Well, you can you can look at it this way, you have to wear clothes right? So, he’s just wearing clothes, and the fact that they’re all the same brand name is not, I don’t see that as being, I mean, to a degree it is almost a pathological thing, like a disturbance but,
belching unexpectedly
cog: ‘Scuse me I, d’you know what I mean, it’s like, everybody has to wear clothes so what he’s done is he’s narrowed it down so that like, if he goes into town, if he goes shopping, he can go to just one store, or, he’s narrowed down his options so instead of going like everywhere and looking at everything, he’s uh, he’s got that down, you know, he can just, he can go like to to one store, or to that one section of each clothes store that has the Levi’s products, and just pick his items from there. I don’t think it’s uh, I don’t know, I guess I can understand people feeling like he was, disturbed but, yah, I can understand that that, I get it, but not, I think there are there are, of disturbances that you could have, there are far worse, I mean much much worse. I don’t see this as a problem, I think he just likes the clothes, and I guess it is a little unusual but, it’s like you know, it’s like I say, you have to wear clothes.
and elsewhere, another time,
cog: I really think he’s, that he’s completely, in his head, in his head he, this is only my supposing, but I think he has this, this idea that if he wears all these Levi’s clothes, he’s somehow, that he’s somehow dressed in a kind of armour, and that after all the shit he’s been through with his mum and with ache1 and all of that, that if he’s, if he protects himself with this, it’s not voodoo what is it? Something like voodoo though, a kind of... oh fuck, what is the word I’m after here?
cog: Superstition?
cog: Hmmm, I’m not even sure that’s it, but that’s the idea anyway, a kind of magical protection, but he was, he was already wearing Levi’s stuff when
sighs
cog: Do you see what I mean? He was already wearing these clothes when everything started to fall apart anyway, so wouldn’t it have made more sense to stop wearing them altogether?