Ken takes some punishment in Schall & Schnabel's boyfriend voodoo ritual for Confidence Man.
Bright pinks, lush turquoises, perfect nails and a heap of sadistic carnage. A pair of disembodied hands (who, given the clues, we can only assume belong to Barbie) take out their frustrations on a series of unfortunate, yet likely quite deserving Ken Dolls. Look on in a strange cathartic awe as they're melted, shredded, stapled, nailed, cooked, chopped, beaten and eaten.
Maybe it's the colours, maybe it's the carnage, but I'll be damned if it isn't a compelling four minutes of your day.