Clyster Engine was the salvage archeologist of
the Mall Builder culture. He gave it an enema.
Enema vérité. Which it sorely needed. You need
a good scour, he said. A tartar emetic. You need to be
wrung dry like a stump-slung chittlin’. Dirtdobber Blues.
Butch Hornsby assembled collages.
I refer you to the movie Demo.