Edward Kienholz, Backseat 38 Dodge (1964) Detail All that dirty dirt making time with your Coca-Cola commentary is another little piece of something making Mathew Barney look like a fascist humming, Born in the USA for a soup kitchen in Miami. The rest of us, we continue hanging our laundry in the first pages of the novel unnoticed. Good bye, Sir. You were Brave in your back-seat ways.