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WEREPAD IN THE PRESS:

"Werepad is where Pink Floyd meets Barbarella, a glamour acid trip, a chill palace exploding with cosmic-psychedelic objet d art embellishments past , present and future.."SF Chronicle "The space that every artist with Andy Warhol dreams longs to land in San Francisco" SF Metropolitan "San Francisco's Best Cult Theater "Rolling Stone Magazine "In San Francisco it doesn't get much more alternative than the Werepad" San Francisco Bay Guardian "The best thing to happen to San Francisco Since LSD!!"Anonymous Werepadien "SF's Temple of Exploitation" SF Metropolitan "Multileveled and ornate, hip and unassuming, ambient and stylish, the Werepad is a true space-age bachelor pad." SF Examiner "Over the past half-decade at the beatnik-knacked Werepad, Jacques Boyreau and his Cosmic Hex crew have carved out an utterly unique niche within the West Coast independent scene, pumping out perversely ingenious productions that update some of the great B-movie themes: the hustler, the vamp, the criminal fringe, the cool ones, and the quest for stardom. "ATA Other Cinema "It's not a wareHOUSE it's a Were-PAD..you dig?" Scott Moffett, Werepad co-founder

Hey baby, you wanta go get a video??!! Well then you better just say goodbye to me right now...cuz my mama be into film!!"

Some of the prints are worn and aged, many are coming straight from the basements of San Antonio drive-ins. pristine prints simply do not exist anymore. you can be sure that that academy of motion picture bullshit and bad art has no intention of ever restoring any of these masterpieces.

THE WEREPAD IS LOCATED AT: 2430 3rd St between 20th and 22nd Sts in San Francisco, On the 15 Third and 22 Fillmore bus lines (owl service)

Werepad PROJECTS include:

	Candy Von DewdVideo A Totally Funny, Weird and SEXY! Old-School Sci-Fi Adventure about Astronauts crashing on a planet of Amazons..Add pumping Techno Soundesign, Hypnotic Theremin, Monsters, and you've got what VARIETY calls, "A visually delightful ode to 60's pop sci-fi epics that's like Barbarella" on a Creation of the Humanoids" budget". Widespread DVD release this winter!
	The Male Mystique: Men's Magazine Ads of the 1960's and 1970's By Jacques Boyreau, Chronicle Books What does it mean to be a man? Is it the size of your quadraphonic hi-fi equipment or the fit of your flares? The Male Mystique presents a swinging vision of the ideal male-dominated lifestyle -- at least, as seen through the looking-glass of men's magazine ads of the 1960s and '70s. This is Total Male Living as it was meant to be: a world of musk, whiskey, polyester slacks, "male comfort spray," and, of course, babes. With 150 swaggering print advertisements presenting an astonishing array of swarthy delights, crass copy, and surprise celebrity sightings, The Male Mystique is tribute to the time when testosterone was in vogue and Stay-Prest stayed pants at the ready. Ladies, please don't crush the velour.
	Music For SwingersLP Produced by Jacques Boyreau and Mother Hips. A Rekord to FUK by! Featuring songs by Dimebag Child, Mother Hips, RRope, Railroad Jerk, Chotke and ZCR!
	A Lovely Sort of Death 16mm Dirs. Thorgeir Gudmundsson and Scott Moffett Homage Bonanza of Czechoslovak sci-fi, Eddy Constantine/Lemmy Caution, John Frankenheimer's "Seconds,"and of course Roger Corman's "The Trip," as interpreted by the Erinyes of Plus-X, Tri-X, and 4-X. "A Lovely Sort of Death" mantles untold parallax universes. Dynamic, portentous, and icy, the story of murky pawn, Lambert Curtain, as he engages in a dimensional plutonium conspiracy involving starchild acorns, cocaine discos, executioners who appear to be Men in Black, a stroke of Satan worship, and an infinitude of beloved dark streets. A doom so funky, it makes you consider that Raymond Chandler was deluded. Contrary to Ray's Grail-chasing cool, down these LSD streets a man must go who is himself Mean, Tarnished, and Afraid.
	Trash:The Genius of Xploitation Movie Posters By Jacques Boyreau, Chronicle Books Trash proudly assembles more than 150 masterpieces of twisted brilliance: lowbrow graphic poster art from the sickest, sleaziest, sexiest, and weirdest films from the 1950s through the 1980s. A feast for the eyes and other visceral zones, Trash rolls in the mud with graphic art of such questionable aesthetic quality and social worth that it practically redefines the poster as advertising medium. Chapters each define a key Trash topic (Sex Trash, Action Trash, Sick Trash, Race Trash, Groovy Trash, Docu Trash), collecting the most zombified, oversexed, lethal pest-infested, and tasteless posters from each genre. With plagues of frogs, meteors headed straight for earth, sex-starved zombies, and explosion after glorious explosion, Trash gleefully crawls across the underbelly of both the cinematic and poster arts.

PLANET MANSON16mm
Dir. Jacques Boyreau

One Man went looking for Charlie. he found him on the Planet of the Pimps... "Planet Manson is a hyberbolic slipstream of ecstacies and charms, both visual and aural. As daft as it is bracing, the film triggers a meditative, half-awake double take on the part of the viewer every few minutes...it manages to transcend every genre that it seems to be apprehending--be it gore, trash, mondo, kung fu, horror, psychedelic-head, blaxploitation, sci-fi--in a way that can also be seen in Rushmore, The Thin Red Line and the Last Days of Disco" SF Bay Guardian