1 Headline a day - 2020 Infowars (starts 5/22)

From the savage spring of 2020, when the sky turned the color of television tuned to a dead channel and the whole goddamn planet was locked in a cage with the lights out, I began a daily ritual of pure gonzo alchemy: every morning I ripped the top headline off the InfoWars front page (raw, screaming, dripping with the kind of cosmic paranoia that makes your fillings ache) and fed it straight into the maw of the AI beast. Out the other end came art, lurid, impossible, wet with nightmare juice.

May 22 through the last dying twitch of that accursed year: 220+ headlines, each one a bullet fired from the cracked cathedral of alternative truth, transmuted into fever-dream canvases. Every month I handed the controls to a different dead genius (Bosch, Dalí, Giger, the usual suspects) and let them run hog-wild across the digital void. What poured out was a visual autopsy of 2020 as seen through the bloodshot third eye of one outlaw broadcaster: lockdowns, race riots, mail-in ballots from hell, Bill Gates grinning like a chrome-plated demon, CHAZ rising and falling like a bad acid commune, COVID passports, microchips, 5G death rays, censorship storms, and the endless howling conviction that the world was coming apart at the seams while blue-check ghouls danced on the grave.

No sermons. No voice-over. No cowardly little disclaimers. Just the headlines exactly as they detonated that day, married to AI hallucinations so beautiful they’ll make your retinas bleed.

Seven months of relentless creation, eight masters of the macabre riding shotgun, two hundred and twenty frozen screams preserved in pixels.

This is the fever chart of one corner of the American psyche while the republic convulsed, coughed blood, and tried to decide whether to die or mutate.

If the taste lingers on your tongue like battery acid and absinthe, smash that goddamn LIKE button and SUBSCRIBE, because the beast is already chewing through 2021, 2022, 2023, and the fresh meat of 2024. The ride never ends, boys and girls. It only gets stranger.