CHINATOWN LOS ANGELES, CA
Alex Cheung is a great guy. In addition to stopping by occasionally to share his blindingly-potent rotgut sake, he is always joking with us on Chung King Road, saving our mail, talking computers, and inviting us on one of his international adventures.
Someday I'm going to take him up on it, follow him into the wilds of Mongolia and North China.I hope I come back alive. Alex strikes me as the kind of guy who would set up an elaborate kidnapping/white slavery scheme, tie you up and throw you in the back of a truck, just to make you shit your pants.
Eventually he would have his buddies cut you down from your harness, everyone would have a good laugh and a round of drinks, and then you would proceed to have the most fun of your whole life. That's just the impression I get. Alex is our friend, and we support his efforts and lifestyle. Please visit his shop.
I guarantee the items you find inside are one thousand times more artistically valid and worthy than any of the crap you find in the insipid rich-kid circle jerks of the more nouveau Chung King Road art scene. Those guys are usually dicks, too. Alex is the real deal.
-Greg
