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LA WEEKLY Saturday night, 1:34 a.m.: “The Sistine Chapel is DOPE, man.” A local artist chats with me about the bitchen wonders of his recent trip to Italy. We are at a gathering of the roving arts collective Cannibal Flower, held this month at Infusion Gallery downtown. Cannibal Flower co-founder L. Croskey, known about town as DJ Mr. NumberOnederful, scratches beat-heavy tracks on his turntables, and I weave through clusters of artsy folk and catch the bizarro magnificence of Joe Bravo’s food-as-canvas piece Anna May, acrylic on tortilla. Worthy art is provocative, and I find I’m craving an after-hours burrito. ...
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