THE IMPS of MARGE and FLETCH

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We are the IMPS of Marge and Fletch. We're a creative team that all happen to live together and work in the film industry. We're really just sick of working for uncreative productions so to escape and fill free time we take wacky pictures.

THE HISTORY
It all started several years ago when we took our most famous picture to date, "intellectual dog fight" (as seen on some crappy snoop dogg show) for a house party flyer. It was so popular we decided to make a calendar with all of our friends. There you go, we officially started our company and are now looking to the future.

THE LADY
We don't know who she is, but we love her.

THE IMPS
Scott Garrison

Photographer / Concepts
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About:
HATE MAIL FROM: Klondike Chesterman

You know that guy who laughs out of the side of his mouth making hissing noises instead of gutterolling his true feelings? A guy who, just to piss someone off, would wear a hat made out of his neighbors cat to a PETA rally. I am not talking about your average douche here. I am talking about a guy on a whole new level of asshole, a level only achievable through a meticulous regimen of self absorption and pure 100% narcissistic gold. I am talking about Scott "Scum of the earth" Garrison. Now, I can't claim to honestly know Scott as a person, perhaps I am extremely off base and ignorant to who this man really is. BUT, after seeing his work, if you want to call it that, and listening to him on a few internet radio programs I feel that my assessments are fair.Now don't get me wrong, his photos are very fun to look at, but then again so is Paris Hilton. Mr. Garrison is about as deep as the water Jesus walked on, as elegant as G.G. Allen and about as talented as Hitler was as a painter. He is crass, rude and tasteless. His idea of comedy is brutality, his thoughts on love involve black eyes and broken dreams and his empathy for humanity lacks the passion of a personal computer. Just another robotic product of the Vincent Gallo age. A man who claims to stand on the peripheral, yet always manages to find the center. Now it is okay to like Scott Garrisons work. I myself enjoy the guilty pleasures every now and then of street magicians and men painted in gold holding their balance for 25 cents. But I am not going to hire one of them for a party, just as I am not going to hang one of Mr. Garrison atrocities on my wall. I appreciate art, but, when the artist finally shines through and you are left with a sad and directionless man... well then the art ceases to be art and becomes just another attempt at greatness.
Todd Daniels

Art Director / Concepts
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heeeey
-todd
Nicholas Kirsten

Producer / Concepts
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if you would like to book us this is probably the guy to talk to.

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ho
-nick