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Lemi’s Fela covers are vibrant, nuclear-blast-bright Which isn’t to say that his post-Fela output has been illustrations that depict suffering with such wild insignificant; a 2002 illustration entitled Anoda Sistem anguish it would make Hieronymous Bosch blush. is in the collection of the Museum of Modern Art, and 1982’s Original Suffer Head, which was recorded shortly he continues to show his own fine art pieces around after another violent raid on Fela’s home, shows Africa Lagos. He also recently worked with Fela’s son Seun, as a warrior bleeding oil and forced to carry water who took over the reins of his father’s band Egypt 80 it’s not allowed to drink. A long line of people forms following the senior Kuti’s AIDS-related death in 1997. below the continent and winds its way to a suspiciouslooking voting box in the foreground. Behind them, a Still, it’s the work Lemi did with Fela that endures, and jet flies over a football stadium. Like the album it covers, talking to him, you get the sense that he wouldn’t have Original Suffer Head is at once intricate in its attention it any other way; the gratitude he feels toward his late to detail and blunt in its frank execution and accusatory comrade is apparent in the notes of pride that appear posture toward the Nigerian government. On the cover in his voice when he talks about their relationship. of 1976’s No Bread, a man in a mask is literally carrying “Fela didn’t respect anyone [initially], but when you a bucket of shit while behind him another man blows had something to offer, he showed so much respect,” up a balloon stamped with the phrase “Mr. Inflation is he says. “[He] gave me so much freedom of expression.” in town.” A bare-breasted woman stands between them, offering up her body. That freedom resulted in a body of work that is still influencing artists halfway around the world. When After he and Fela parted ways, Lemi went on to create Lemi made the trip to New York for the opening of the over two-thousand album covers for other acts, working New Museum’s 2003 exhibit Black President: The Art for just about every single record label to open an office and Legacy of Fela Anikulapo-Kuti, he was the only one in Nigeria. While his output has been prodigious, those of the thirty-four featured artists to have actually met covers were “not in the same style as Fela’s,” he says. the man himself. “We got to know Fela through your “Most of them are mundane.” He also supplemented his art,” he says the other artists told him. “We’d go into early income with advertising gigs, executing letterhead the record store and [look at the cover and] say, ‘Oh! and brochures for local agencies. What music is in this?’ You are a legend.” Still only sixty, Lemi is now organizing his archives and preparing to open a museum of his work in Lagos, where people continue to come to pay respect to what he and Fela created. It’s a motherfucker, man. lemi composing the no bread cover, 1975 F LO O D 79