Showing posts with label possessed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label possessed. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

the woebots are assimilating.

you remember this guy? of course you do. he made you ruin your computer chair when i showed you the teaser in november. well he's close. close enough to get a whiff of his bear resin musk. aaron said he's dropping in a few weeks. so be ready.

those omega-3s will get you jacked.
...but maybe only in the forearms.

fresher, shinier, crownier proto shots.
a king is no king without subjects to rule over...
hint hint aaron.

proof of life.
his kidnappers will pay.



:: two for tuesday ::

so maybe i'm a reh-tard (actually there's a high probability)
but i hadn't watched any episodes of vinyl addition until now.
and while watching episode 1, i kept asking myself a question...



why is nobody talking about
the woebots possessed production fig?



i have not seen one mention anywhere that this was legit and happening.
that first episode was 1 year ago! has it since been cancelled?
what the hell people? he's been on display at munky king!

look at this thing... he's fucking cool as shit.
[images captured from the episode below]


you will be mine.


for any of you that are as behind as me... here's the clip.


so there you go. two crazy ass woebots pieces in one day. are you not impressed? you should be, because they rule. and if anyone has any more info about the possessed... please pass it my way.

until then. i'll be scouring munky king, vinyl addiction, silent stage and army of snipers for the latest.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

bear fury.

deep breath... angry woebots [aaron martin] is set to release his first original resin figure. and it looks kill-er. i seem to have a thing for bears, and his just have an incredible amount of fury and emotion. standing a healthy 8" or so and about the same forearm to forearm, he's one mean dude. brought to life by silent stage, his name is panda king. and i'm excited. there will only be about 60 pieces, hand-painted by the man himself, in their own wooden box with matching print.
a regal glare on the popeye workout program.

polar underneath, but panda through and through.


: : DISCLAIMER : :

the next image you are about to see did not come from aaron.
i created it in photoshop to get an idea of how his style might translate to the new shape. it may look completely different from this in final form, but i'm impatient. that being said...
how fucking cool is this?

you can't tease a new woebots piece without really showing the insanity of his previous work. a style that's instantly recognizable with an entire civilization of pandas from every corner of the emotional spectrum. he's got an amazing talent, and therefore, a rabid following.

two psychos that know how to throw their weight around.
plus brass knuckles? winner.

nipped from house of law.
we're gonna need two dysons to clean up all the flying fur.

larry. moe. and crazy.

ripped from the hands of wtfunks?
just your standard angry woebots mind-bogglingly awesome piece.

katana. a squad of snarling killers. AND dripping blood.
you starting to understand the pure distilled awesomeness?

the collection of sleepboy
possessed by the devil panda.
one of my favorite combos ever.

another lucky bastard, rasta.
bask in the glow of the golden god.

collected by contra808
you wouldn't like him when he's angry.

for you lucky few at designercon on saturday, you should at least be able to peek the sculpt. for all you other jealous bastards: do some pushups, communicate with your spirit animal [especially if it's a bear], fashion ninja weapons out of scrap metal... anything to keep your mind off of the fury you will feel if you miss this guy.

eyes. peeled.

follow angry woebots on flickr.

proto shots from vinyl pulse. all other unmarked shots from aaron.

Friday, August 14, 2009

artist spotlight: [ motorbot ]


the man behind the curtain could not have chosen a more fitting name. just fill with fuel [coffee, redbull... insert drug of choice here] and stand back. motorbot has been pumping out top quality customs for some time now. his seemingly tireless work ethic is only trumped by his wide range of abilities. there may not be a more versatile customizer on the planet.

deep in the heart of texas, the motor is always running strong.
bone, metal, wood, muscle.
he's the captain planet of elemental techniques.

the godfather would have been so much better
if the horse's head had a skinned gnome strapped to its base.
real men wear armored skirts with their ferragamos

metal horse head from hell?
looks like the little man is auditioning for gwar.


what's with the sour face?
nothing better than a midget skull that can chase you.


if the neth entered the matrix
retro krang still loves turtle soup


my childhood collides into my adulthood and a companion is born.
destro's going on the barry gibb talk show
to pimp his crazy cool medallion.


this bulldog of a maw ate a mutt
a rhinos butthole is terrifying
even when it doesn't have 30 rows of teeth.


the stitch disney hides in the basement to "handle" lost children
who doesn't love a cuddly woodchipper?


the paw with brass knuckles
when easter met bike week.


crappy cat goes to prep school
...and bangs every cheerleader they have


madl-tie-fighter-pilot-sweet
he eats the force for breakfast.


i might be possessed with star wars
if looks could kill... vader'd be two uzis


mummy only needs his cleopatra
you know the egyptians invented atari right?


the yoka king of testicles with teeth
he laughs at his own lack of a throat


the armored sug arrives home. after months of training and rehabilitation, the raw mutant is strong enough to walk outside. he is fantastic in person. a roughed up titanium shell with freshly skinned appendages, he's not to be fucked with.
surveying his scorched kingdom

he's not so good at winking

walking on raw muscle's gotta hurt, maybe i'll get him a flip flop

awkward as two middle schoolers at their first dance


thanks to the motor for a fantastic piece in my collection. he will watch intensely over his haz-mat suited brethren. i have dubbed him "iron fist." his cauldron of a potbelly will be a centerpiece for years to come.

this is just barely scratching the surface of what the motor has burned out. you have to check his flickr to really see the depth of what he's accomplished. don't lean over too far though, it's a deep chasm. the man has mentioned slowing down his custom projects to focus on some more of his own originals. so if you want in the club, you better do it soon.

for the latest on all his fury, follow him on twitter. seriously. you get sneak peeks at stuff like a custom muscamoot...

all pics are from the man himself. except for the armored sug, those are mine.

LinkWithin

Related Posts with Thumbnails