07.28.2010

Nights in White Satin

I mentioned this jealously-inducing series a couple weeks ago, but Doin’ It Baja just wrapped up with it’s 8th episode, which just happens to be the best one of all. And in the process, it reignited my old 17-year-old-self’s obsession with Heath Kirchart.

I feel like it’s an understandable obsession. You know, since he’s The Best. THE BEST I SAY:

As the story goes, Heath’s face was numb for three months after that infamous slam at the beginning of his section which, while unfortunate… isn’t that shocking. This is old news, but slightly more shocking… or perhaps amusing would be a better word. They’re not always the same thing, just usually.

Seriously though, I mean…

heath kirchart motorcycle flag Nights in White Satin

Heath Kirchart - photo by Mike O’Meally

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I’m just gonna say it: total man-crush material.

Edit: D’oh… totally missed this and now I just look like an content-starved copycat, but whatevs. The hardest working skate blog out there, The Chrome Ball Incident, posted up a gang of vintage Heath flicks yesterday. Sheesh… they’ve got their own custom Nike Dunks, they beat me to the punch on retrospective Heath Kirchart coverage…

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  1. Holding on to what’s golden / dedleg  ¦  2.02 PM  ¦  09.01.2010

    […] it wasn’t so long ago that I posted up my first Ode to Heath Kirchart, I’m afraid the unkindness of time has mandated my next one go up regrettably soon. The […]

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