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Friday, October 14, 2005

Bursting the magic bubble

Psychologists now recognize that magicians know an awful lot about how people perceive the world. Alok Jha finds out how an audience lets itself be tricked

Thursday July 28, 2005
The Guardian

First there's shock tinged with disbelief. A moment of wonder follows. Then, a desperate scramble to rack your brains and work out just how you've been had. There's no denying the effects of a good magic trick. From the great escapes of Houdini and the surreal mental trickery of Derren Brown to the conjurors at children's parties, the appeal is universal. "Magic's been around for a very long time and it improves over time," says Richard Wiseman, a professor of psychology at Hertfordshire University. "What you're looking at when you see a finished piece of magic is a great deal of expertise, and I think psychologists have a lot to learn from that."

But, not content with just enjoying the tricks, psychologists are now using their effects on the mind to work out how we handle the floods of sensory information coming into our brains and process it into a mental picture of the world around us. Magic is a deception, a disruption of that orderly mental picture where things seem to float in mid-air or coins and cards vanish in front of our eyes. Scientists now believe that, by mapping out how our brains are deceived, they could even help to unlock some of the mysteries of consciousness itself.

"Over the last five years, there's been a reawakening as we look at things like change blindness [a failure to see large changes in a visual scene] and at the fact that consciousness is a construction and may even be an illusion," says Wiseman, himself an accomplished magician and member of the Magic Circle. "Now there's a recognition that magicians are doing something very special."

Some of the founders of modern psychology were fascinated by magicians: throughout the 1890s, Alfred Binet, inventor of the modern IQ test, and Max Dessoir wrote about the ways in which magicians used suggestion and misdirected attention to get their illusions to work. In 1896, Joseph Jastrow published articles in Science on the mechanics of some tricks by contemporary master magicians. But, aside from describing what the magicians were doing, they were at a loss to explain why magic tricks had the effects they did on the audience. As a result, interest in studying the psychology of magic faded for nearly a century.

But, as Wiseman says, a renaissance is now in full swing.

Magic is all about convincing others that the impossible has just happened. And that deception is achieved with a high degree of skill and showmanship.

"We're starting to realize that magicians have a lot of implicit knowledge about how we perceive the world around us because they have to deceive us in terms of controlling attention, exploiting the assumptions we make when we do and don't notice a change in our environment," says Wiseman. "There is an enormous amount of really detailed instruction on how to perform magic. People are always blown away by how detailed a description you'll have."

A card trick that lasts four or five minutes, for example, might have 20 pages of detailed text to describe exactly where to look, what to say, what to do and so on. And a lot of the understanding of a trick has to be from the perspective of the audience.

While the magician's dexterity is important, the audience is also a vital participant in the deception. After all, it is in their minds that the illusion is created. "Magicians seem to be able to carry out secret actions in front of their audience without being spotted. I'm interested in why people don't perceive those actions," says Gustav Kuhn, a psychologist at Durham University.

A simple example of misdirection is used in the coin drop trick. "What you're doing there is pretending to take the coin from one hand to the other but, in fact, leaving it in the original hand," says Wiseman. "What's important is that you're looking where you want the audience to look. You're not looking at the coin, you're looking at the empty hand. In terms of movement, you're moving the hand that doesn't contain the coin to attract people's attention over to that hand."

Another trick, where a magician pretends to throw a ball up in the air, takes the misdirection a step further. "People often experience the ball moving up in the air even though there is no ball present," says Kuhn. They claim to see a ball moving but obviously it's not there so it must be in their mind."

Psychologists can use these tricks to catch a glimpse into how our minds interpret the world around us.

"Magicians are manipulating your consciousness. They are showing you something impossible," says Wiseman. "They're getting you to construct a narrative, which simply isn't true. So that means they know how to make you aware of certain things and blind to other things. What I'm hoping is that magic, this entertainment vehicle that has been around for a long time, will give us a real insight into the deep mysteries of consciousness."

Our brains filter out a huge amount of the mass of sensory input flooding in from our environment. Kuhn explains that we see what we expect to see and what our brains are interested in. "Our visual representation of the world is much more impoverished than we would assume. People can be looking at something without being aware of it. Perception doesn't just involve looking at an object but attending to it."

In Kuhn's recent work, he performed a trick where a cigarette seems to disappear. It involved no sleight of hand or secret. It was a simple case of dropping the cigarette into his lap. "It happens right in front of the spectator's eyes but I misdirect their attention away from the cigarette," says Kuhn.

While his spectators watched, they wore eye trackers (essentially a couple of cameras that monitor eye movement and provide an exact location of where a person is looking in a scene).

It is known that we only receive high-quality information from the area we are fixated on, right in the centre of our field of view. If you stretch out your arm, it is about two thumbs' width at the centre of your vision - everything else is pretty much blurred. The way we compensate for this is to move our eyes around to fill in the gaps and create a better picture of the world around us.

Kuhn's results, to be published in the journal Perception in the next few months, showed that simply staring at the location of the deception was not enough for people to discover how the trick happened.

"People could be looking very close to where the cigarette was being dropped without even seeing it," he says. "Other people were looking quite far away but they did actually did spot the cigarette."

"What it shows is just how much of the picture in our head of our surroundings is a massive construction, based on expectations, what we think is important, what we normally encounter and so on," says Wiseman. "And that's what magicians are very good at exploiting."

Misdirection of an audience, therefore, depends on more than just making people look the wrong way - the truly successful magician misdirects attention. Often, attention is focused on where a person is looking, but this can be manipulated. "You might be looking at a scene and then you hear a voice from the back so your attention is moved towards the back and your processing of visual information will be impaired at the front," says Kuhn.

Verbal suggestion can also play a big role in misdirection. In a recent study, Wiseman looked at how the classic metal-bending tricks, employed by magicians the world over and perhaps made most famous by Uri Geller, used verbal cues. In his experiment, he showed a group of students a video of a trick where a magician bends a key, apparently using his psychokinetic ability (in fact, the bending was done by sleight of hand). The magician then placed the key on a table and the video ended with a static shot of the bent key, which did not bend any further. But a voiceover from the magician at this stage suggested that the key was indeed continuing to bend.

The results, published this year in the British Journal of Psychology, showed that 40% of people claimed to see the key continuing to bend during the static shot at the end of the video. In the control group, where there was no voiceover from the magician, only 5% reported that they saw the key continuing to bend.

Of course, suggestion can take other forms.

"With the ball experiment, we discovered that people aren't just looking up at the ball, they're looking at facial clues to judge where the ball is going to end up," says Kuhn. "If the magician doesn't look up in the air, the trick doesn't work. People feel that they're watching the ball but what they are doing is monitoring the magician's face and cues and using that information to guide their eye movements."

This leads to an interesting idea -could some people be immune to some of the effects of magic? People who suffer from autism, for example, tend to have difficulties gauging facial cues, so their attention is less influenced by where somebody is looking. "You'd expect that somebody who suffered from autism would be more likely to spot the cigarette trick," agrees Kuhn.

The next step is to look at the brain directly. Working with psychologists Tim Hodson and Ben Parris at Exeter University's Centre for Cognitive Neuroscience, Kuhn plans to put people in functional magnetic resonance imaging machines to study which parts of the brain activate when they watch magic tricks.

"We're very interested in the part of the brain that detects cause and effect relations," says Parris.

In particular, the experiments will monitor the dorsal lateral pre-frontal cortex, which is known to be the bit of the brain that registers surprise, and the anterior cingulate, which is activated whenever something incongruous happens in our immediate environment.

Of course, magic is more than just surprise, so the researchers will be looking for something more. "When you're watching magic, there is just a split second when you're in disbelief and that's what we're looking for, that exact moment," he says. "The magic spot."

"No one's done this and it's unclear whether it'll be a single part of the brain or a network," says Parris.

But while psychologists slowly get to grips with the way magicians manage to trick our brains, is there not a risk that the magic will lose its power? That it will cease to be amazing? Wiseman thinks not. "What we get is a more informed audience," he says. "It's a little bit like juggling - you appreciate the juggler more once you've tried to juggle three balls and then you suddenly realize how hard it is to juggle seven."

The research will have benefits for the practitioners of magic, too. "What they will realize is that the human mind is a lot more fallible than we magicians expect," says Kuhn. "Maybe magicians are too careful in the way they conceal their secrets in front of an audience. They can probably get away with quite a bit more."

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More pics from Tuesday night

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Gazzo fucks with Solomon. . . again. . . and again. . .
Steve & Isaac in the background

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Thursday, October 13, 2005

The Jester's Ballad by Daniel Sylvester

In the midst of her uncertainty,
The Queen sat unassured
As she tried to best decide
Which form of mirth she most preferred.

To a cast of Kings and minstrels
Came a Jester to be heard
A song he'd wield and would not yield
until her heart was stirred

His new tune soon grew clear
and it's lyrics filled their ears
So the queen, bid the Jester to her side
and smiling as she did she cried

"Dance my blessed Jester!
Come dance till you drop!
Spin like a top in all your love,
but do not ever stop

And I will sing the summer rain
gently tapping at your brain
and you will sing again each spring
but only the refrain."

She strummed upon his heart strings
her voice Chimed in time
A pure a desperate love song
The somber honest kind

With haunting refrains that forever remained
trapped in the back of his mind
Rich and sweet but incomplete,
ending without ending
and never intending to rhyme.

At first the fool held fast his soul
upheld his wits and stance
But then, compelled, he lost control
And could not help but dance.

And the Jester sprang forth singing
Springing from his seat
And silver bells were bobbing
Things were ringing at his feet

An endless stream of flowers
Showers from his hands
And flutters to his sovereign
Neath her bower where she stands.

He bends where others couldn't.
His spirit wouldn't break
Fumbling or tumbling
What ever it would take.

Before a crowd of royalty,
Beggars even thieves
He'd whirl in stain-glass sunlight
Like a rush of Autumn leaves!

Whirling and twirling
Through darkened corridors.
He'd dance aloft the table tops
And waltz across the floor.

And he persisted dancing
As he long to chance the fancy,
Or just the mere reflection
Of her majesty's affection.
In the moon light he would pace
for her countenance and grace
Matching every motion
With a song of sweet devotion
'till her blood rose like an ocean to her face
And he'd sing,
"Let's dance
A slow dance
And whirl through this world
We'll hold hands
And romance
Our garments unfurled
And I'll sing you
A love song
That quickens your pulse
And I will make love to thee,
You'll fall in love with me
No other lover will witness this waltz!"

Then dancing bravely dancing,
Like a pony proudly prancing
Through the restless crowd he'd roam
In his fancy ever dancing
For the chance to lie romancing
And to make the Queen his own.
With each step he kept advancing
In a trance he went on dancing
Always glancing at the throne
'till a pain fatigued the dancer
Like a cancer in his bones!

His legs of lead just gave away.
His knees and feet were throbbing.
His arms of chain began to sway.
His head was clearly bobbing.
For his longing had been robbing him
Of stamina and steam.
And such a pitiful sight it seemed
To watch him stagger fight and scream,
Too drained to dance
Too week to walk,
Too late to hate the Queen.

Spinning like a top he dropped
Panting out of breath
Gasping for his life
He nearly danced himself to death.

While few if but the Gypsy
Even knew the Jesters name
And as she understood his passion
She had sensed his inner pain.

She knew the language of his eyes
And understood his dreams.
She saw the crown of thorns he wore
And then she saw the Queens.

Yet on this day
The court would see
His antics were purest poetry
While his love remained undaunted,
No flaws could haunt his magic tricks
And when the audience responded,
Applause proceeded quick,
So he through a kiss to the Queen

But the gesture went unseen
And the Queen never noticed.
So the Jester turned and focused
His attention to his art,
Resuming his act and reminding his heart
That he was but a jester, at best a pest there
And could never play the part.

But he'd tumble the bounds of the court that day.
He'd flip and fall and do it all
In a comical sort of way!
Oh, how funny he must have seemed
At times he laughed until he screamed
Making his rounds as the king of the clowns,
In his folly making jolly for the melancholy Queen.

But crying inside, he'd just sigh
And try,
And try
And try once more.
Pursing his lips, he'd lay each gift on the floor
Just there before her.
So he might show and she would know
How much he truly adored her.
But his pain of hours and the rain of flowers
Were clever but never enough.
For she couldn't seem to see that he was dying
For her love.

And while the Queen sat, motionless
On her soft and guarded throne,
The Jester in his hopelessness
Went off to scale the mountain tops,
To touch the sky and ask it why
he had to climb alone.

But it was just the palace walls
That he would climb that day
And stone by stone
He'd climb alone
His blood and tears his sweat and fear
Showed every step of the way!

And one by one he'd climb her walls
His soul possessed, he did not rest
Until he'd climbed them all
And perching on the tallest wall,

He called to all below,
"Up here I'll chance my final dance.
Down there I'll end this show.
My word I'll keep! But do not weep.
Its a lovers leap you know!

But first my lord, on your accord...
I'll do miracles for thee
The rarest art of conjuring hearts
And so much more your Majesty,
A finale that you'll have to see!!

And with these words, the Jester's hand
Extended through the air!
And every eye would follow
As they turned their heads to stare!

And no one drank or swallowed
Nor even breathed the air
But watched him stir the empty space
And capture what was there!

A gasp was heard, but not a word
Then silence everywhere.
The Queen arose upon her toes
And children stood on chairs!

For he displayed what he had made,
His magic was his art
And there upon his palm it laid...
A Crimson Crystal heart!!

And sparkling with sunlight,
He held the heart in view
And gestured to the Queen to say
I've made this just for you!

These miracles were improvised
His movements unrehearsed
But now, another heart appeared
As quickly as the first!

Then one arose behind his ear!
Another from his shall!
Then from his nose one more appeared,
The next from nowhere at all!

He'd conjure up a crimson heart
And then when he was done,
He'd toss it high in to the sky
And make another one!

His magic was hypnotic,
The court was in a trance
And rolling by each heart and eye
Revolved within his hands!

They watched the whirling crimson!
They heard the minstrels flute!
And as they watched the hearts rise up
Their own would follow suit!

Like sparks that fly from fire
The hearts rise up and fall
As the Jester's own desire
Rose and danced upon the wall!

And with this farce composed of hearts
He gambled with disaster
But with his art, he seemed to start
To win the Queen with laughter!

So he sang as he juggled
And the minstrel played along
The audience was puzzled
But content to hear a song.

For as innocence seduced them
Like an impish child thief,
Beneath the cover of confusion
They were stripped of disbelief.

In nakedness they stood
Enlightened, Yet naive,
And when intellect conceded,
All they understood was that they needed to believe!

And the Jester spoke aloud
But he spoke as in a dream
He seemed ignorant of the crowd
And spoke directly to the Queen!

"Take my hands and take my art
My humble gifts are few
And these, my crimson crystal hearts
I'd break each one for you.

So take them, forsake them
Or break them on the floor...
There is no limit to my love
I'll keep on making more! "

And he stared down at her majesty,
His love defying gravity,
As each unbroken crimson heart,
Burning, over head,
These fragile tokens of his love,
A blur of swirling red!

The Jester bowed, Above the crowd
And spoke aloud
Again,

"Who in all the courtyard
Could match this single feat?!"

His blood began to tingle
For the words had tasted sweet.
But every word turned bitter
And he felt the magic fleet.
All hopes began to wither
While his heart could barely beat
And his eyes came to stare upon
One glaring vacant seat...

Where,
Was the Queen?
And how,
Could she leave him?
The woman,
He had grown to love,
The friend that he believed in
He wondered!
And pondered!
Could his own heart deceive him?
He loved her like no other
How could she leave him?

Emptied of his love
He stood upon the wall of stone
And sadly fixed his somber eyes upon her vacant throne.

Never, ever had the Jester
felt so much alone
And falling through the emptiness,
each heart felt like his own!

So one last time he hurled his hearts
And once more they'd descend
But flying from his hand he knew
they'd not return again!

And as the first one fell to earth,
His face grew wet and pale,
With the wringing of his fingers bringing crimson crystal hail!
And his magic seemed to fail
As the tragic hail poured,
Sounding, pounding on the floor
With a rapping, cracking clatter
All the crimson matter scattered
And the room began to roar!
Until every, single heart had shattered on the marble floor!!

Now wondering he wondered
While in pain his brain thundered
As there burst a mighty roar,
Greater than the one before
Like a war upon the floor!
As the howling crowd
Was shouting out,

"Encore! Encore!"

But silence, like a bead of lead
Had settled deep within his head
And looking into space,
He touched his finger to his face
As the crowd became his mirror
He'd never seen so great a fool
The only trick that he could pull,
Had caused the Queen to disappear.

But stiffening up,
He turned and spoke,
As if his show had been a joke, he sighed,

"Oh well, to hell with this love of mine
I'll embrace mortality!
Its a tiny step for mankind
But a giant leap for me!

I have no real possessions
Or friends to give them to,
But I can not take it with me
So I'll leave my love with you!"

For a deep and potent moment he just stood in silent prayer,
But then leaping from the wall he flew embracing but the air!
To the swollen, molten cries,
All the children hid their eyes
To the screaming marble floor!
But turning from the scene,
Each face would race to find the doors!
And in their fear, they'd hold their ears
As not to hear the sound.
But seconds passed...then whispers passed
And each one slowly turned around
And then looked up at one another
As they'd suddenly discover
That the Jester and the Queen,
could not be seen or heard or found!

Now all eyes turned toward heaven
From the pathway of the wall,
Ascending up the brick and rock
To where they heard him call.
And knowing that no mortal man
Could live through such a fall
They wondered if he ever really had been there at all!!

And the people searched,
And search again
But none can find the truth
Only parts of shattered hearts
And not a shred of proof!

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Wednesday, October 12, 2005

All you need is love

Today I went to court in my ongoing battle to see my kids more. The Regional Justice Center in Kent looks more like a Marriott Guest Quarters than a court house. All humor was lost to the screeners at the metal detectors when I asked if they had bed turn down service, mints or jacuzzi tubs.

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I'll post a more in depth account of the event later. Buster just asked me if I wanted to take a walk, and I never turn down an opportunity to walk on the beach with my oldest son. So more on my never ending saga later.

Gazzo Session @ Alki Beach Magic Studio

What a GREAT night of laughing, friends, fun and magic! I got to the house around the same time Gazzo and Steve did. When we got in, the session was already happening. Tim, Sol, Randy, Isaac, Buster & Steve Ameden were already jamming. Later, Edward, Alex, Nate, Jose, Nash, Scotty & Becky showed up to join in the festivities.

I don't know where to start. I guess I should thank Gazzo for making it a memorable night for everyone. His talent, wit, humor and charm cast a spell on us all that created a evening of magic we will never forget.

Gazzo at the Card Table

An excerpt from an email I received from (Magic Pitch) Steve this morning says it all:

Thanks Tom! Thanks for the drinks, and your hospitality and allowing us to "crash" your normal get together. It was priceless for me to see Solomon get crushed by Gazzo. His facial expressions were one's I wish I had captured on video. I'm glad everyone got to see Gazzo do some of his work. He's amazingly talented, and never really hangs out with groups like that, so most normal people aren't even aware that he can do all of that stuff.

Sol getting fooled

Gazzo also took the time to help Edward with his split fan productions. His blatant honesty and expert advice really showed his insight and desire to help and teach. Shit, I didn't even know Gazzo did split fans. He definitely had an advanced take on the subject sharing many tid bits with regard to depth, timing and focus.

Gazzo performing the Egg Bag

Gazzo nailed everyone with some expert card handling. He also performed the egg bag for us and some raunchy gags with some match sticks and another with Solomon's foot. I'm cracking up just thinking about.

For a guy I barely know, I feel like we've known each other for decades. Maybe it's because we hung out with all the same characters, just not at the same time, or maybe it's the comrade-re of both being street performers, but I felt a profound warmth and genuine friendship from one of the Greatest Street Magicians of All Time. How cool is that!!??

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The evening ended with Gazzo giving me a set of his Cups and Balls for my collection. This generous gift took me by surprise and touched my heart and soul. The Gazzo Cups are the HUGE copper cups all the way on the right. They look great next to the Paul Fox Chick Cups in Brass. I will have a lot of fun playing with them. I wish I had words to express my gratitude. What a night. Things wrapped up around 2AM.

Gazzo & Paul Fox

Cable Access Show

This was the third time that Dan "Major Pixel"asked me to be on his weekly live cable access show "Good TV". As always I had a good time and learned a little more about the process .

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Monday, October 10, 2005

Queen of Hearts

Magic, Magic & More Magic

Really enjoyed working the Fenix last weekend. I am always challenging myself to do routines that I used to perform, but may not be in my current working repertoire. Next thing you know they're back on the A list. . . . if only for a night, a week or a month. Last weekend I performed a few oldies but goodies. I did Slydini's Cigarette Fantasy (standing up). I also did his 3 piece torn and restored cigarette. The revolve vanish into the pouch was da shit. Dim lighting and fucked up audiences didn't hurt either.

Saturday night the main stage headliner was a band called the Misfits. Kind of puck rock I guess. Brought in an interesting clientele. Smoking my cigar and drinking my Crown Royal I also performed the multiplying golf balls, the serpent silk and silk and silver. Broke out the glow sticks and did borrowed ring on glow stick. It was a variation of the ring on chopstick that Sol Stone taught all those many years ago at Reuben's Deli . I then did some ring on cord stuff using the glow bracelets.

I just finished up an IM conversation with Mike Gallo. He remembers those great days in New York City. We were both there in 1983. I'm bummed to not be going to the "52" Get-Together this year in Buffalo. But I guess it's better to make money than spend it. It's the same weekend that I'll be doing my lecture. Oh well, C'est la vie. It's all good.

Sunday, October 09, 2005

In my "In Box"

Industrial Strength Magic and The Magic Artists Guild Proudly Present

“An Evening of Comedy Magic” with Tom Frank • A Magic Show and Lecture

Saturday, Oct 22, 2005 6:00 p.m.

Coeur d’Alene, Idaho

Admission: $20.00 Children 12 or under, accompanied by an adult, are free.

“An Evening of Comedy Magic” with Tom Frank”

For over 25 years, the multi-talented Tom Frank has energetically maintained his career as a professional magician by being versatile.

Tom is a “busking" street performer,
a comedy-club headliner,
a stage and television entertainer,
a corporate motivational speaker, and
a trade-show spokesperson for companies like IBM, Nabisco,
Proctor & Gamble, and Seagrams – to name only a few.

He’s also operated two brick-and-mortar magic shops.
He can do it all !

Tom’s most renowned routine, “The Legend of the Five Mystic Rings”, is his poetic rendition of the classic Chinese linking rings.

He’ll admit, however, that the commercial trick he choses to perform to “get the money” is his hilarious presentation of “Cups and Balls”.

Tom has conducted magic lectures in the U.S. as well as in Europe and Japan. This month, Tom will present his lecture/show for us magicians in the Inland Northwest.

Professional magician Tom Frank promises to entertain you with clever, comical magic; teach you tricks and sleights; plus, reveal his own “tricks of the trade” for promoting your magical entertainment.

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Directions:
From I-90, Exit at “I-95, Sandpoint/Moscow”
Drive south 0.3 miles
At the signal, Turn right/west onto Ironwood Drive
Drive 0.2 miles, Turn into the parking lot at
916 W. Ironwood Dr., Coeur d’Alene, Idaho.

Contact: Kim "Max" Long (208) 676-1377 maxlong@adelphia.net

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Busking at the market

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In my "In Box"

Hello Tom Frank,

I am a magician in cincinnati that use to come into you shop sometimes and purchase a magic magazine and chat a little. I remember one conversation about you starting your street act by blowing a whistle and throwing a stop sign down on the ground and you went into the "Lean" trick.

I can't remember if you said you made it yourself or if you bought it? I understand the basic method of rigging the object you stand on and hooking it up with your shoes and all but I was wondering how easy they are to make, or if you had a book to recommend maybe a pdf file on a D.I.Y. type of thing?

Should I just buy one? I hear they are really over priced? Any info you can give on making one or getting one real cheap would be wonderful help.

Thanks and best of luck

Joe Marshall
Cincinnati, Ohio




Joe,
The guy who made my leaning boots lives in Cincy and is probably a member of the IBM. His name is Larry Payne. He's a tool and die guy for GE. Get a hold of him and see if he'll make you a pair.

Warning!! If you are taller than 5'10" or over 240lbs, the stress on your lower back and legs will be dangerous.

Hope this helps.

Sincerely,


Tom Frank


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HEY Tom Frank,

That is a super fast reply. Thank you. I know of this "Larry Payne" guy. Thank you, I will ask him about this. Fortunately I meet the requirements and shouldn't have any stress or lower back danger? Thanks for informing me of that. NO WHERE on any advertising I have ever seen for this trick do they mention that.(thats a very important detail in my opinion.)

Thanks again.

Joe Marshall