Brian M. Clark is a guy who lives in sunny Los Angeles, California—in a cozy little apartment right off scenic Hollywood Boulevard, somewhere betwix the glamarous neon din of "Thai Town" and scenic indifference of "Little Armenia." He spends what free time he has pursuing a number of mostly fun interests which garner little to no fiduciary return. These include: operating an independent record label, archiving unpop art and culture, promoting marginal weirdos and their projects, editing books, writing essays and reviews on various subjects, interviewing interesting people, and fiddling around with design programs, art tools and digital cameras. As of late he's decided to give most of the aforementioned pursuits a bit of a rest and instead focus on putting himself through law school while working a dreary day-job as a computer jockey.

            Brian enjoys cold beer, steaming hot baths, and an ever-increasing array of books, music and films. Generally speaking, he prefers reading non-fiction over fiction, digs watching documentaries more than narrative films, and tends to like music made with electric guitars. Above all, Brian M. Clark is extremely fond of writing about himself in the third person, especially in situations such as this, when there's simply nobody else around to sing his highly questionable accolades for him.

            Visitors to this site are encouraged to send questions, comments, complaints, suggestions, hate mail and naked lady photos to brian[at]brianmclark.com. Thanks for dropping by.