Chris Pig has been an artist printmaker for a long time, inhabiting the bohemian underbelly of Hackneys tidy retailing crust. Hes a genre artist irresistibly drawn to violence and the sordid dramas all around him. For eighteen years he lived right in the epicentre of the London Fields Boys turf and so was presented with such drama daily. All reportage of this life is in his work culminating in a whiffy cocktail of sex and death.








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