As a society we are constantly producing to fill the void of the new, fetishizing the contemporary, replacing past relics with tainted reproductions of their counterparts. This consumer-based human oft leaves behind a trail of filth in the wake of its capitalism. Much as the cockroach, James Concannon has chosen to live in this detritus, actively re-appropriating and elevating the dumpster. This process has equally manifested in his clothing line Dead Beuys. Teaming up with Swedish powerhouse Deadwood and creating his self-described "punk vomit" on their recycled leather jackets, the duo look to address this cultural disgust and continue the anarcho-driven dialogue based on a better way.