Even before I realized who this was for, from a distance I thought, "That poster feels American." Maybe it's the Western serifs.
As American as the poster feels, I think it fits well in Europe. Kind of like the washed-up metal bands who leave the States and make it big in Japan.
I tried to see Woody play in New York in 1995. He used to perform Monday nights at some club on the Upper East Side. After we realized there was a $30/person minimum and he wasn't guaranteed to play, my cashless friends and I bolted.
American life. The Frau tries to explain it.
6 years ago
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