Wet Dog Man is a short film featuring a poem written by Jordan Hamblin exploring the mental state of the artists living in Hackney Wick, under the shadow of the Olympic State.
I am an eye
floating in an eye
cast on the sea of drunkards mind
tangle yourself in this wet dogs fur
he will keep you warm
with his red blood tongue
warm and young
hopeless and dumb
in this eternal sea drift
in this leather boot full of soot
where the sirens squeal with flemed throats
and plastic shackled
opium eyed
bloodshot sky's
are torn apart by my revolver
six shots at god
six shots in the warm mango flesh
six shots at your blue silk dress
Im drowning in you
its heavenly
close the sky’s my love
Im coming for you
with a cup of warm milk for your thighs
dressed in disguise
Im the wet dog man
Im barking mad
barking up the walls at the postman
with my blood tongue swinging
over the crossword
my slobbery pendulum perversely reversed
as i swoon the inked dogma
with milky eyes gliding the headline
unstuck in time
Im the wet dog man
as i walk the line
this gun of mine
Im the wet dog man
you squeak like squalled mass
your candied lips lids and teeth
bleet bloody beats
through the streets
vibrations through the looking glass
up the stairs
and back down again
up the stairs
and back down again
up the stairs
and back down again my love
natures hymn rolling on tongued winds
sin through lips
and sinned through lips
and sinned through lips my love
foaming
fucking foaming
foaming on the crossword forever
foaming forever
with my pistol in my hand
my pistols out
shaking in my hand
shake my hand I’m the wet dog man
floating in my sea of lead
I’m coming for you darling
the sky are dead
there pouring down
pouring down
I’m the wet dog man
I’m the pistol toating
mouth foaming
crossword solving
wet dog man
with a gun in my hand
with a gun in my hand
and a tear in my eye
a tear in my bloody eye
i am the sky
and I’m coming down
coming down with a cup of warm milk for your thighs
dressed in disguise
I’m the wet dog man
Words: Jordan Hamblin
Piano: James Barker
Atmosphere: Oski