Here in Baltimore, we know from Bad Taste. The Pope of the genre is our own John Waters. He’s made bad taste into an art.During our boozy lunch the other day, the three of us were talking about a building across from the club whose name must not be mentioned. The building was a classical town house with great details, if its two neighbours are any indication, which someone had smothered in a coat of stucco! Why, we wondered, would any one do that?
Remember this little gem? We would love your submissions of extreme bad taste. We are putting together a project, that will launch soon, and need your help. Just e-mail your image of a place that you just don’t understand, that’s in total bad taste, or that someone must have gone off some serious medications to build. Let us know where the building is, and what you think its major flaws are.
Once we get this little project up and running, we’ll let everyone know. Of course, if you wish to remain anonymous, we completely understand!