Twice a week, he heads to Master Chong's studio; a sign there reads, "House of Discipline".
The list of bands that recorded there reads like a who's-who from the period.
"They were after the man who insulted the Turkish soldiers, but they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw the situation there," reads the movie's Web site.
"An unknown musician was singing while sliding a knife blade down the strings of his guitar," the inscription on a mural there reads.
This morning, the countdown clock that now stands there reads 182 days: there are just six months to go until the opening ceremony of Games of the XXX Olympiad, at what was relatively recently an industrial wasteland in east London.
"Unfortunately, code, safety and convenience dictate they be there," reads a section of the company's brochure, which features a photograph of a chameleon in front of a marble wall.
This morning, the countdown clock there reads 182 days: there are just six months to go until the opening ceremony of the Games of the XXX Olympiad, at what was relatively recently an industrial wasteland in east London.
The embossed description that you can hardly see over there, reads in a cramped gothic handwriting: "This I have painted after myself or in my manner when I was 6 and 20". Two years later, Durer painted yet another self-portrait, now he was 28.
