Some people call me the space cowbot, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me Maurice
Cause I speak of the pompetous of love*
This little buckaroo is made from an industrial textile spindle, a rotor from a miscellaneous electronic gizmo, brass candle holders and a flange with nice greenish patina, and silver cutlery. He sports a saxophone mouthpiece jet pack and a ray gun made from clock parts.
*With apologies to Steve Miller. And as a by-the-way: for those of you who are wondering if pompetous is a real but obscure English word, the answer is ‘no’. Your guess is as good as mine as to it’s intended meaning. Check out ‘The Joker’ lyrics by the Steve Miller Band. Don’t think he’ll win the Nobel prize for literature.