86-B is a mortal, folk musician from Denver, Colorado. He garnered his designation from a drug and alcohol-fueled past that saw him thrown out of drinking establishments for antics such as urinating in ice machines and setting trash cans on fire.
Intriguing behavior to the dead.
He is also a 6’1″ punk hunk. Yes, he has a hairless, flat ass (he showed it to me) and a big tattoo adorning the front skin of his cranium, but somehow it all works together in a manner that will make your penis swell. But if you’re going to be a picky bitch and such bedraggled boy toy looks don’t do it for you, maybe his music will.
For the last 6 years, 86-B has been crafting stripped-down, catchy tunes about loss, death and addiction (filling up three releases in the process). He is a skilled guitarist and has a voice that is warm with unexplored soul. There is enough of something special there, that with enough focus and commitment, he could blossom into something on an entire other level.
But none of that is going to happen because I killed and dined upon him. Here is his final interview.
~Maris The Great
86-B FINAL INTERVIEW
THE DEMISE OF 86-B
Photography and filming by: Sinister Star