Chunklet Industries

Chunklet Industries Contact information, map and directions, contact form, opening hours, services, ratings, photos, videos and announcements from Chunklet Industries, Brand, 1694 May Ave SE, Atlanta, GA.

There are more than several bands I’m a fevered completist of and Spacemen is at the tip top of the list. So imagine my ...
02/03/2026

There are more than several bands I’m a fevered completist of and Spacemen is at the tip top of the list. So imagine my elation that I just heard probably my favorite unreleased live recording. A first generation board recording from Kassel, Germany in 89. Absolutely nuts. I’ll get this up any minute now somewhere for the fellow completists. (From Jim Romeo’s insane collection)

Not to sound like a big shot, but today I finished cataloging the archive of Barbara McKenzie. Eat your heart out, Ken B...
01/15/2026

Not to sound like a big shot, but today I finished cataloging the archive of Barbara McKenzie. Eat your heart out, Ken Burns!

File this under *ack* “My Process”: The Limbo District (https://www.facebook.com/LimboDistrict?__tn__=-%5DK*F) journey i...
01/11/2026

File this under *ack* “My Process”: The Limbo District (https://www.facebook.com/LimboDistrict?__tn__=-%5DK*F) journey is coming to an end with the fourth and final album called ‘CarnivaLive.’ Featuring live versions of the stone-cold masterpiece “Carnival” along with improv jams and other songs we didn’t put on the first album along with more ephemera and even a Barbara McKenzie photo (or two). After this record is completed, I’m going to start work on a box set compiling everything plus more. No joke, I’m actively looking for a ‘real’ label to help release this so the packaging and archival work could get nominated for a dang Grammy or some other trophy. This image was used by my good pal Bill Georgia for one of his four signature Limbo posters that he designed and silkscreened back around 82 and early 83. Still iconic. His only request is that I “reinterpret” his stolen image. So yeah, this is a preliminary stage. It’s such a joy putting their legacy into the world.

I remember when I finished scanning the 5000 negatives of bands and performances by Barbara McKenzie, I said to myself “...
12/18/2025

I remember when I finished scanning the 5000 negatives of bands and performances by Barbara McKenzie, I said to myself “good god, I need help.” Well, thanks to our benefactor Gene Lyons, our scanning capacity (and quality) has jumped ten fold. Thanks to my son, Patrick, I now have a better understanding of this high speed scanning ability we have. About ten minutes ago I finished the 5000 negs just of Flannery O’Connor’s Georgia binder. Since I can now scan medium format, I thought I’d show the final scan in the binder. I swear, there’s a book just of Southern sign painting. Meeting with a gallery up Buckhead way tomorrow about an impending exhibit. Wish us luck.

Have you ever felt cheated?
12/05/2025

Have you ever felt cheated?

Decided to do a poster available at the Garden Club this Saturday. A collaboration between me and Doc Silver. We still n...
12/03/2025

Decided to do a poster available at the Garden Club this Saturday. A collaboration between me and Doc Silver. We still need to sign them. Thank you to Odditees for allowing me to come and suck up their oxygen and/or time. It was a joy to do. Edition of 30ish. I’m beat.

When I woke up today, I didn’t think that the greatest present possible was seeing this installation I did a few years a...
11/21/2025

When I woke up today, I didn’t think that the greatest present possible was seeing this installation I did a few years ago still up at the busiest airport in the world. Again, thank you to the city of atlanta and my dude benjamin for believing in this vision I had. Also, shame on me for believing others who said the installation was down. Still up. North terminal. Southwest ticketing. Up the escalator towards the skyway. If you find yourself in Chicago tonite (as my wife and I are) you should come out to my 57th birthday party with ultra lights, deep tunnel project and country westerns at Gman Tavern on Clark. Come one. Come all. No cake.

One of the countless Harvey Milk recordings I’ve accumulated over the years is a spotless recording of the band performi...
11/20/2025

One of the countless Harvey Milk recordings I’ve accumulated over the years is a spotless recording of the band performing on Atlanta radio stalwart WREK 91.1 over at Georgia Tech. The year is 1994 and the band has barely been a band for less than two years earlier. Two freakin’ years. Harvey Milk drove into Atlanta on a weeknight to perform their puzzling Southern Gothic dirge for the weirdos that religiously tune in to hear the vanguard of Georgia music on the Tech station.
All these years later, I listen back to this recording and sit in sheer awe of what a fully formed, self-actualized and succinct powerhouse Harvey Milk had become so quickly after their beginning not two years prior. While the band’s full lengths are unassailably well conceived and air tight, their live performances of the era leaned more on the material that lurked on their many seven inch releases that sat dormant on local record shelves until the world outside of Georgia caught on, leading the locals to take stock in this puzzling and extremely righteous band. Taut megajams like “Probolcoc/Jim’s Polish,” “Yer Mouse Gets My Dander Up” and “Women Dig It” were merely tucked away in singles bins while their full length masterpieces had yet to find their fans across the globe. Nary a hair out of place.
Sitting on my patio during an extended layover a couple years back, Tanner said “anything you ever want to put out by me, Creston and Paulie is fair game.” Enter WhaRvEy milK.
Perfectly sweetened by Jason NeSmith, this release shows a band not just at the height of their powers, but also a band on the balls of their ass. No recognition. No cult of devoted superfans. Yet. Just three dweebs becoming the astonishment we now know them to be.
Sleeve photography by the always amazing Hillery Terenzi. Set list drawn by Tanner. Each copy comes with one of four repro flyers of the band playing around Athens and Atlanta during this time. All the other thankless slop done by yours truly because why the heck not. Dedicated with love to Doug Ahern.

One of the countless Harvey Milk recordings I’ve accumulated over the years is a spotless recording of the band performi...
11/20/2025

One of the countless Harvey Milk recordings I’ve accumulated over the years is a spotless recording of the band performing on Atlanta radio stalwart WREK 91.1 over at Georgia Tech. The year is 1994 and the band has barely been a band for less than two years earlier. Two freakin’ years. Harvey Milk drove into Atlanta on a weeknight to perform their puzzling Southern Gothic dirge for the weirdos that religiously tune in to hear the vanguard of Georgia music on the Tech station.
All these years later, I listen back to this recording and sit in sheer awe of what a fully formed, self-actualized and succinct powerhouse Harvey Milk had become so quickly after their beginning not two years prior. While the band’s full lengths are unassailably well conceived and air tight, their live performances of the era leaned more on the material that lurked on their many seven inch releases that sat dormant on local record shelves until the world outside of Georgia caught on, leading the locals to take stock in this puzzling and extremely righteous band. Taut megajams like “Probolcoc/Jim’s Polish,” “Yer Mouse Gets My Dander Up” and “Women Dig It” were merely tucked away in singles bins while their full length masterpieces had yet to find their fans across the globe. Nary a hair out of place.
Sitting on my patio during an extended layover a couple years back, Tanner said “anything you ever want to put out by me, Creston and Paulie is fair game.” Enter WhaRvEy milK.
Perfectly sweetened by Jason NeSmith, this release shows a band not just at the height of their powers, but also a band on the balls of their ass. No recognition. No cult of devoted superfans. Yet. Just three dweebs becoming the astonishment we now know them to be.
Sleeve photography by the always amazing Hillery Terenzi. Set list drawn by Tanner. Each copy comes with one of four repro flyers of the band playing around Athens and Atlanta during this time. All the other thankless slop done by yours truly because why the heck not. Dedicated with love to Doug Ahern.

A little under a month ago, a delusional fantasy of mine became a reality.Barbara McKenzie was a Photojournalism teacher...
11/14/2025

A little under a month ago, a delusional fantasy of mine became a reality.
Barbara McKenzie was a Photojournalism teacher at UGA in the 1960s and 70’s, but she was so much more. She was one of a number of collegiate faculty who not just intermingled freely with her open-minded students, but she took her camera with her everywhere. It’s with this camera that she documented ground zero activity in both Athens and Atlanta amidst the escalating scenes in both towns. She shot Cabbagetown extensively in the 1960s and is noted for writing and photographing “Flannery O’Connor’s Georgia” which is still in print and figures large into her body of work.
However, when The B-52’s kicked things off in Athens ‘round 1977, Barbara was already a fixture. Camera in hand. Lurking around the rim of darkly lit parties with her camera. She took the earliest known photos of so many legendary bands: Pylon, R.E.M., Limbo District, Oh-OK, Tone Tones, and on and on. You can see a glimpse of those photos in our first postcard set for Barbara: Music Forays.
It was because of the thriving Atlanta night life that Barbara perpetually hung out at so many of the vibrant venues that catered to the burgeoning q***r, drag and punk scenes that were blending together in both town. Most notably, Ru Paul and His U-Hauls along with Wee Wee Pole were flamboyant early adopters to the wild downtown nightlife that was destined to foment his meteoric rise to superstardom.
Amidst that scene of goofballs, drag queens, tweakers, burnouts and flat-out weirdos was Benjamin. Born Robert Dickerson, Benjamin was a notable after-hours server at the iHOP where bands like The Now Explosion soaked up their booze woozies after raging at clubs across the largely abandoned downtown. This was where Opal Foxx was born.
Part chanteuse, part provocateur, all Benji, Opal Foxx rapidly became a fixture at local shows with like minded outsiders across the city. His most notable musical endeavor in those earliest of times was Easturn Stars, but there were eyewitness accounts of one-off performances that’d tear the roof off the joint. (Continued in comments)

Pro tip: If somebody ever walks up to you at a bar and says they’re a big fan of yours and offers their bar up for any h...
11/13/2025

Pro tip: If somebody ever walks up to you at a bar and says they’re a big fan of yours and offers their bar up for any hijinks you could suggest, I urge you to take that chance.

Earlier this year, I flew up to Chicago to help celebrate my good pal John Mohr’s 60th birthday. Apart from being one of my oldest friends, John and I have weathered a lot together. I’ve been afforded the privelege of working with John on several archival releases of his band Tar.

John’s birthday was incredible. Tar, Deep Tunnel Project, Jon Langford, J Robbins playing Jawbox songs and Arcwelder. Attendees were a veritable who’s who of the Chicago scene who came to celebrate John’s 60th, but also, as an adopted son of the city, people came up to ME and said what big fans they were of Chunklet. Wow! Thank you.

One of those who came up and introduced themselves was Jill who booked the Gman. Her exact words were “if you ever want to do something here, just say the word.” Wow, again. Thank you.

In a THC-fueled moment of impulsive hutzpah, I floated to Jill about having my birthday at the Gman. Coincidentally, she confided, The Jesus Lizard were then scheduled to play the Metro next door the exact same weekend as my birthday in November. It was fait acompli.

Immediately, I confirmed a yet-to-be-booked 57th birthday party in Chicago with Jill because why the hell not? I asked John (the birthday boy himself) if Tar would play, but he offered up his new outfit Deep Tunnel Project which sounded absolutely splendid. Country Westerns, featuring Joey Plunkett, were already helping Ultra Lights with a show in Nashville and thought I’d see if I could return the favor. So there you have it, the story of my 57th birthday which is next Friday November 21 at the Gman, next to the Metro in Chicago.

Artwork by Jack Logan who is living in rural Illinois. It’s truly a joy working with people who are so talented as the bands and Jack. None of it is taken for granted.

Come one. Come all. No cake.

Forward momentum can be a weird thing. After writing, designing and publishing books Plus 1 Atlanta and Athens (400pp of...
10/20/2025

Forward momentum can be a weird thing. After writing, designing and publishing books Plus 1 Atlanta and Athens (400pp of Georgia history, you should check them out) in nine months, I kept going. I cranked out a second Athens book quickly and Plus 2 Atlanta was all but finished about three years ago. Then, in a moment of clarity, I thought to myself “who cares?” and walked away. Due to recent activities, it became apparent that book needed to come out. So, all y’all, behold Plus 2 Atlanta.
While some would make the lazy comparison saying it’s a sequel, it’s more discovery of this sprawling metro landscape. From the Brookhaven Theatre country show in 1935 to the chaos on The Strip in the 60s all the way to the sturm and drang of 688, the Agora, Metroplex, Celebrity Club, TV Dinner, The Nitery, Plus 2 Atlanta augments the first book with a ton more new material. From Pig Alley, to a house party in an enchanted mansion with The Fans and Thermos Greenwood to Mastodon playing a house party and the countless fly-by-night venues that have punctuated the city, Plus 2 is a 150pp b/w addendum to the monstrous Plus 1 Atlanta.
Assembled from over 600 personal collections spanning over 28,000 individual pieces, Plus 2 Atlanta was a true joy to assemble and an equal joy to share with you now. A machine numbered edition of 300.
The heartiest of thanks and gratitude to my wife, my family and especially Arthur Johnson for making heads and/or tails out of my “writing.”

Address

1694 May Ave SE
Atlanta, GA
30316

Alerts

Be the first to know and let us send you an email when Chunklet Industries posts news and promotions. Your email address will not be used for any other purpose, and you can unsubscribe at any time.

Share

Category